Chapter 111: Public Wrath (For the Teacher)

However, before they could get excited for long, Kuroko's movements slowed down, and there was an obvious look of pain on his face, and the boss with his mouth open didn't know what he was calling.

"Ah, Kuroko, kill him. Oh God, what's going on? Suddenly, the commotion fell silent for a moment. Then, many of Kuroko's supporters heard Kuroko's wail. This couldn't help but make them panic for a while. There were exclamations.

"I dare to come to the stage with such a little strength, I think you are giving me experience." Zhang Zihao snorted disdainfully.

"Damn it. I'll kill you. "Kuroko is indeed murderous. Although one leg was ruined, he only wailed a few times before he endured it. He quickly pulled the long-prepared blade from his bosom.

Kuroko's strength is good, but the strongest is that he makes a good knife. It's a pity that because of carelessness, he lost his best opportunity.

"Kill me? It also depends on whether you have the ability to do it or not. Zhang Zihao smiled and greeted him without fear.

The next moment, a sharp sword light went straight to his front door.

However, for others, a surprise and swift and effective knife is simply flawed in his opinion. But seeing that he tilted his head slightly, the next moment, the knife light grazed his cheek and stabbed into the air. Kuroko is also considered to have experienced a hundred battles, and seeing that the blow was fruitless, he quickly shook his wrist and prepared to give Zhang Zihao a back stab. However, there is no chance, how could Zhang Zihao, who was already close to him, give him a chance to continue to attack. But seeing that his right hand moved slightly, he quickly restrained Kuroko's outstretched right hand, and then twisted it slightly. The next moment, the crisp sound of fractures sounded again.

"Ahh Kuroko, who was just taking a breath just now, was about to end the battle quickly, and in the face of the second injury, where could he endure it, he exclaimed loudly.

"Does it hurt? Weren't you very horizontal just now? Zhang Zihao smiled slightly, his body moved, and then, Kuroko's clenched fist left hand instantly softened. Then there's his left leg.

"Kill me, kill me." The limbs were twisted off raw, and the pain was not at all something that ordinary people could bear, and the sunspot who collapsed to the ground no longer had the hard energy he had just now, he cried out in pain and pleaded.

"Kill you, that's too easy, right, what did you just say? You want to break me to pieces? Zhang Zihao didn't pay attention to Kuroko's plea at all, he squatted down and asked with a cold face.

"I was wrong, kill me, give me a good time. Please. Kuroko's face showed a look of fear visibly. Death is not terrible, but, being abused to death, he really does not dare to bear such pain.

"How can this work? Gifts are still exchanged. Zhang Zihao shook his head, and then put one foot on the right palm of the sunspot, and the next moment, accompanied by the wail of the sunspot, the heart-scratching sound of broken bones sounded again.

"Sss Seeing Kuroko being so cruelly abused, a group of white people suddenly changed their faces wildly, and they all gasped. For a moment, the central cafeteria was silent except for the sound of rapid breathing.

"You're going to hell." Just as Zhang Zihao was about to continue concocting Kuroko's left palm in the same way, Kuroko suddenly raised his head and slammed into the marble fighting ring.

"Well, it's okay to die." Zhang Zihao looked at the brain-bursting sunspot, and sighed slightly in his heart. If he wants to prevent Kuroko from dying, he can stop the other party the moment Kuroko hits the fighting ring. But he didn't. In fact, the main purpose of his abuse of Kuroko was to provoke the anger of the white people in the stands.

Yes, he didn't want to wait for the prison to arrange slowly, if possible, he hoped to play ten games in a row.

Well, I have to say that his effect is really significant. Seeing Kuroko die so aggrieved and tragic. There was an uproar in the Eastern End.

"Boy, I remember you, I hope you have good luck next time and don't run into us." Several big men who had also participated in the fight and had a good relationship with the sunspot came to the fighting table and issued a warning to the proud Zhang Zihao.

"Not convinced? Okay, come on, it's better to hit the day than to hit the day, and let me take a good look at what kind of strength you idiots have. For the threat of these guys, Zhang Zihao couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and he provoked.

"Huh?" Several big men were stunned, they didn't expect Zhang Zihao to be so arrogant, you must know that they all survived a fight. A newcomer, without knowing their strength, actually wants to challenge them. Is this a broken head, or is it tired of being alive? Or is the other party really strong and not afraid of their threat at all?

I'd love to send him to hell right now, but it seems like there's never been an example of this since the start of the fight? Can this really be the case? Suddenly, these big men who were almost jumping off their feet by Zhang Zihao's arrogance turned their eyes to the referee in front of the fighting table.

At the same time, in the prison warden's office, watching the picture of Zhang Zihao's arrogant and provocative scenes. Menov's face flushed even more, and he quickly grabbed the phone on his desk. "Agree to his request and let him continue fighting."

Ten minutes later, the referee, who had been agreed by Menov and nodded after Zhang Zihao and several other parties, came to the fighting ring again.

"This is unlimited fighting, Chen Lihao, as a challenger, you have to deal with the combined attack of the other two, no matter what means you use, until you die, or the other two are over, you understand?" The referee, as always, explained before the game.

"No problem, it's none of your business here, go down." Zhang Zihao nodded and said to the referee with an indifferent face.

"What about you?" However, the referee ignored Zhang's request, and instead turned his head sideways and asked the other two guys involved in the fight.

"No problem." The faces of the two of them were solemn. They had all participated in a fighting match, and of course they knew the dangers of the fighting ring. Although he was very confident in joining forces to deal with Zhang Zihao, he still didn't dare to be careless.

"Okay, then, the fight begins." The referee nodded, and then, taking a few steps back, suddenly, he ordered directly. The next moment, he jumped off the ring.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a commotion in the stands, and the next moment, countless white men picked up iron rods from nowhere, and the bench roared and threw it to the fighting table.

"him, give me a hard on this yellow-skinned monkey." Zhang Zihao's arrogant performance just now directly aroused the anger of a group of white people, and at this moment, it finally broke out completely.