Hearing this, the black-clothed prisoner Bodo was slightly stunned, he was a little unclear about Fang Chunliang's purpose of letting Mi Hu participate in the prison fight. ≈

If it's to exercise Mi Hu, it seems that it can be like this, but Mi Hu's talent is mediocre and it's not worth cultivating.

The black-clothed prisoner Hado has a very clear understanding of the strength of these prisoners.

The second one to appear is a short black man, the black man is only about 1.6 meters, in a group of prisons with an average height of 1.8 meters, it is very inconspicuous, but this black man is full of breath, especially the dark green pupils, which makes people shiver.

"Mi Hu, I really didn't expect you to be able to kill Will, but don't think that if you defeat Will, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. The black man shouted. The so-called bystander Qing, he saw clearly from the bottom, and knew that the reason why Mi Hu was able to defeat Weir was purely a fluke, and the hard power, Weir was higher than Mi Hu.

Black men think they have a higher mind than Vail and will not be easily provoked, and Vail is easily angered because he is blinded by hatred.

"Whoever dies the deer, don't say it too soon. Mi Hu took the opportunity to reset his broken and misplaced ribs, and the pain of the bone twisting team made Mi Hu's whole face wrinkled.

It is not uncommon for people who practice martial arts or who fight a lot to have their own ability to deal with injuries and put misplaced bones back in place.

"Then I'll show you who is lying on the ground in a moment. After the black man finished speaking, he immediately launched an attack, like a vicious wolf pounced on Mi Hu.

Mi Hu didn't expect the other party to attack so quickly, he was still waiting for Fang Chunliang to give him guidance and tell him the methods and strategies of the enemy.

He was able to defeat Weir because of the tactics formulated for him by Fang Chunliang, and now that Fang Chunliang didn't give him a point, he was very panicked, but soon Mi Hu regained his composure and stared at the black man.

"Drink. The black man quickly came to Mi Hu's side, shouted, and a punch struck, this punch was very fast, Mi Hu didn't dare to take it hard, and his body quickly dodged.

Before thinking about how to deal with the black man, Mi Hu still chose the safest way, which was to dodge.

The black man was very cautious, and did not continue to attack, he took a few steps back, looking for an opportunity in his footsteps, and then went up to attack again.

Judging from this change in rhythm and movements, the black man should be good at boxing, and his style of play is also a very standard boxing routine.

The opponent's fist is very fast, and the momentum is heavy, if you accidentally hit it, I am afraid that the bone will be broken at the lightest, and the death will be killed at the worst. The boxer's punch strength is quite large, especially those heavyweight boxing champions, a punch is enough, it is enough to hit a person, the power is imaginable

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Several attacks didn't work, were dodged by Mi Hu, the black man was not discouraged, he still continued to fight steadily, he now firmly occupies the upper hand and the initiative, many years of experience in black boxing has kept his mentality very good, he knows that once he is on top, it is not far from losing.

As a boxer, you need to stay calm at all times, and only in a calm state can you find the opponent's weaknesses and launch an attack to knock out the opponent with one punch.

The black man is very difficult, not only the pace of his feet changes very fast, which is unpredictable, but also when he attacks, he is also very fast, after Mi Hu fought with Weir Prison just now, he didn't rest at all and had a second prison fight, whether it was physical strength or spirit, it was not the best state, so consumed, Mi Hu knew that he must lose himself.

Gradually, Mi Hu was a little unable to parry, and now he was also anxious, if he couldn't think of a way to deal with it, he was afraid that he would really lose, and if he lost, he would have to die, this is a prison fight, either you die or I die.

The fear of death gradually surrounded Mi Hu's body, he felt chills and shiver all over his body, and he forced himself not to be afraid, but this feeling kept deepening and getting worse.

"Ah......h

In the past, Mi Hu lived in order to survive, as long as he was willing to live, he was willing to do anything, but at this moment, before he died, he figured out something, no matter what, sooner or later he died, he used to betray the previous boss in order to survive, or be a wall grass, these disgraceful behaviors, he now feels very regretful.

Mi Hu seemed to accept his fate, and simply closed his eyes, but at this time, the black man was too cautious, he was afraid of fraud, because he knew Mi Hu, this person did everything in order to survive, and there was no reason to wait for death directly at this moment.

In the audience, the black-clothed prisoner Bodo said in surprise, "Mi Hu seems to have accepted his fate, this kid is dying and has realized some truth, but it's too late." ”

Fang Chunliang answered, "It's late, I don't think so." After saying that, he rose and fell, and the next moment he was already firmly standing in the ring.

The rules of prison fighting, if one party thinks that the strength is not good, it can ask outsiders to replace themselves. However, the person who replaces himself, as long as he is on stage, then he will be treated equally, once he loses, not only will the person who participated in the prison fight die, but even the person who came up to replace him will also end up in this fate.

It is precisely because the rules are too cruel that there is generally no absolute certainty, or the relationship is irreversible, and ordinary people will not help people fight in prison.

"You want to fight me in prison on his behalf?" the black man frowned, he naturally recognized Fang Chunliang, a man who had recently made a big splash in prison.

Fang Chunliang pursed his lips and said lightly, "Yes, it's me." As he spoke, he patted Mi Hu, who had already accepted his fate, and said with a smile, "Yes, you did realize something before you died, I am very satisfied, you go down, and I will fight for you in the next two games." ”

Having Fang Chunliang replace him in the prison fight, that is naturally excellent, Mi Hu breathed a long sigh of relief, "Thank you, boss." ”

"No thanks, you and the big fat man will follow me in the future, now you go down first. Fang Chunliang said.

Mi Hu nodded gratefully, and then hurriedly stepped down. If it weren't for Fang Chunliang, he would definitely die on the stage today, but through this prison fight, he also figured out that death is not terrible, no one can avoid it, and it is really not advisable to live by any means in order to die.

After determining that Fang Chunliang was going to fight with him, the black man panicked, really panicked

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People are self-aware, and black men themselves have a few pounds and taels, and he knows it all too well. His little ability is more than enough to deal with Mi Hu, but if he wants to deal with Fang Chunliang, it is a joke.

Who is Fang Chunliang? This is the most prominent figure in this prison recently, the first time he participated in a prison fight, he directly defeated one against ten, and then he even challenged the powerful Yamamoto Yutake, and finally killed Yamamoto Yumu in seconds, such a powerful strength absolutely made every prisoner in the prison jealous and fearful.

"I throw in the towel. The black man showed a desperate look on his face, he hesitated, but still abstained directly, the difference in strength between him and the other party was too big, and there would be no miracle if he continued to fight, so the black man directly abstained.

And what abstention means, black men know very well that if they lose, they will only die, and they will die and their money will be empty.

"Mi Hu wins. The black-clad prisoner Bodo announced the result, and then he dragged the chain to the black man, and then picked up the chain and smashed it directly on the man's head.

The black man didn't even snort before he collapsed in a pool of blood. Those who participate in prison fights must have this awareness.

The black man's body was immediately dragged down by several other prisoners dressed in black prison clothes, and the blood on the ground was washed away by the high-pressure water.

The third one on the stage was a hook-nosed man, but he was reluctant to come on stage, waved his hand again and again, and expressed his strong dissatisfaction with the black-clothed prisoner Bodo, "Dear Bodo, we didn't know in advance that Mi Hu would find a yellow-skinned boy to replace him, if we knew, we wouldn't agree to participate in the prison fight." ”

"You can abstain if you don't participate, are you sure you will abstain?" said the black-clothed prisoner Potopi with a smile.

The hook-nosed man was in a dilemma at this time, go on stage to fight with Fang Chunliang in prison, then he will definitely lose, if he doesn't do it, he will be killed by Fang Chunliang on the spot, if he doesn't go on stage, it will be tantamount to directly abstaining, and the end will still be inevitable.

"I'm ......!" When the hook-nosed man was in danger, his heart suddenly turned sideways, and his eyes flickered a little, "I'll participate." Then he pretended to walk to the ring, but halfway through, his finger suddenly pointed into the distance, "Is there a fire over there?"

Fang Chunliang and the black-clothed prisoner Bodo naturally turned their heads to look, but they didn't notice it, Bodo realized that something was wrong, turned his head and was about to ask, at this time, the hook-nosed man didn't know when there was a small bag of white powdery things in his hand, he directly threw these powders, Bodo couldn't dodge, his face was stuck with white powder, and he only felt that his eyes were extremely sore.

And the next moment, the hook-nosed man turned around and ran, using the fastest speed in his life, and fled frantically.

The hook-nosed man couldn't bear the pressure and chose to run away, Fang Chunliang saw this situation for the first time, and couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, he immediately ordered, "Chase him back for me and kill him on the spot." ”

Immediately, several black-clothed prisoners chased after him, and the hook-nosed man was chased after him not long after, and then he was beaten by several black-clothed prisoners with hammers, chains and other murder weapons for five minutes.

The hook-nosed man felt like garlic on the board, the meat that was slapped by life, and the whole person no longer had a little human shape, and that kind of death was so miserable and miserable.

"If you dare to run, if you catch it, you will be beaten into a pulp, hum. Bodo washed his eyes with the help of water at this time, and he looked in the direction of the hook-nosed man, without a trace of emotion.