"Good! Start placing your bets now. ”

After listening to the host's brief explanation of the rules of the game, it was nothing more than a scuffle about to be staged, and the audience's mood on the stage suddenly rose.

"Appreciating the shock of the bloodshed, each of these prisoners is a vicious thug with at least one human life on their backs, will they be the opponents of the defending champions? Whether the sheep will kill the male lion, or the male lion will hunt the sheep, let's wait and see! ”

"Start, start, shred them, shred them."

The audience has their own side of support, some support the prisoners who are guarding, and some are optimistic about this group of vicious felons.

"you, I'm not going to do it!"

This was the first time this kind of show had been staged, and the twenty-odd or so inmates who had just joined the show were not very obedient, and they were treated like monkeys by the spectators in the stands, which made them extremely unhappy.

Not realizing what he was about to face, a rebellious prisoner angrily rushed towards the stands.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you."

"Da Da Da!" More than ten crisp gunshots rang out in a row, and the vigilant prison guard did not warn at all, and directly pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the prisoner who did not see the situation clearly was directly shot into a sieve, and blood sprayed and fell to the ground.

"Huh? You ......" He struggled to turn his head to see the swaying figure behind him, but eventually his head tilted and died.

"Wow!"

The faces of the more than twenty prisoners suddenly became extremely excited, while the magnates in the stands let out disdainful mockery.

"Shut up." After a few more gunshots, a prison guard stood up and said with a gloomy face: "I warned you a long time ago, don't try to challenge the rules, damn it!" will die! ”

The iron door slowly opened, the smell of blood in the air had not yet dissipated, and surrounded by guns, none of the prisoners present dared to act rashly, and they all obediently entered the iron prison.

This iron prison is the iron prison where Wang Ningyuan is located, but it is not him who guards it, but the old acquaintance Jefferson.

Jefferson had been staring at Wang Ningyuan since just now, and his hostile gaze made him very uncomfortable, but Wang Ningyuan didn't pay much attention.

"Phew, I'll treat you as an appetizer first." Jefferson's mood is not very good, McCann is separated from him by an iron prison, he knows the gap between himself and Wang Ningyuan, but since he has been separated, there is no way, he can only try to protect himself, just don't be killed.

"I thought that cooperating with that person and killing a few deathmatch opponents would increase my chances of winning, but I didn't expect to be separated from this evil star who didn't know where to come."

The depression in his heart made him want to vent his anger at the newly entered prisoners in front of him.

"He's our opponent? Alone? ”

Even though the iron prison was wide, it was a little narrow when more than twenty people were squeezed in at once, and the prisoners looked at Jefferson a few times.

Although I think the other party is very difficult to mess with, but there is only one person, and he wants more than 20 of us to beat him?

They were very puzzled, but they didn't dare to underestimate the bloodstains that were still visible after cleaning in the two iron prisons not far away.

The makeshift gang struggled to break out of the circle and circled around Jefferson, who was standing in the middle.

"Huh?" Wang Ningyuan, who was originally sitting cross-legged and secretly breathing, suddenly moved in his heart and looked at one of the members of the crowd.

It seems that this person's figure is somewhat familiar!

Wang Ningyuan's attention quickly caused the other party's reaction, and the prisoner turned his head and smiled strangely at Wang Ningyuan, but it was indeed an unfamiliar face.

It's the breath, and the breath is familiar. Wang Ningyuan frowned, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Hey, hey, a flock of lambs!" Looking at the fierce criminals who surrounded him, Jefferson did not panic at all, in his perception, there was no existence in this group of people that was enough to hurt him, it seemed that at most it was a group of ordinary strongmen who had practiced a few hand-to-hand fights.

"You waste, it's okay to deal with ordinary people, you want to kill me? It's too inferior, isn't it? I advise you to kneel down obediently and admit your mistakes, maybe you can feel more comfortable when I am a person. Jefferson smiled strangely, and hit the group of opponents in front of him fiercely, which was also to vent the depression in his heart.

"Bastard, I'm going to let you kneel down and lick grandpa's eggs!" Several grumpy prisoners suddenly couldn't hold back and took the lead in pounced.

"Bastard? Toast, don't eat, eat and drink, look for death, Lao Tzu wants to use the worst and neatest means to break you up. Jefferson roared, his frustration turning to anger.

Although several prisoners had not practiced coordination, they were all slightly proficient in fighting after all, and they all spontaneously formed simple coordination during the march, some hammered heads, some attacked legs, and some hugged their waists.

However, Jefferson remained motionless, and his eyes were always calm, and he did not pay any attention to these people.

In this iron prison, he knew the other fighters, and the only one who could make him jealous was Wang Ningyuan.

"Die!" After a word burst out of his mouth, his body moved, and both fists came out together, one punch and the prisoner's fist came together, and the other punch hit the prisoner's face with Lu hugging his waist.

"Smack!" Unable to resist at all, Jefferson's speed was too fast for these prisoners who were still in the situation of ordinary people, and before they could react, they were hit cleanly.

Two screams, accompanied by the high-pitched screams of the audience outside the arena, the two prisoners were seriously injured one by one and lost their combat effectiveness first.

"You all die!" Then, Jefferson swung out his big hand, thunderously and quickly, grabbed the necks of the two prisoners, and with a shake of his hands, the two prisoners collided together, blood splashed, and he fainted.

He shifted his pace and struck straight into the crowd — a flock of lambs, for Jefferson, of course.

"Stomp!" Heavy steps, in the screams, ordinary people can only see the afterimage, each step, Jefferson changes a direction, and there blood splatters everywhere, often the prisoner is seriously injured and falls to the ground.

"Oh, oh, strong warrior, this is a fighter, this is a death match, damn it, there was no such excitement in the two fights just now."

"Jefferson, Jefferson!" The audience outside the stadium was completely attracted by the big scene of Jefferson's lion slaughtering the sheep, and the scene of one person against dozens of thugs was naturally more visually impactful.

Laymen look at the excitement, insiders look at the doorway, in this death fight, there are also fighters who have practiced the exercises, and they are the same as Wang Ningyuan, and their hearts are calm and waveless.

Because, with this hand, they can do it too!

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the red-eyed Jefferson roared angrily, and the methods gradually became bloody, and from time to time there were tragedies of broken hands and feet.

ps: There is one more chapter, ask for tickets to collect!

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