There are fewer and fewer people on the field.

The sleepy Luo Yun reluctantly raised his head: "You two, come on."

Yu Sheng did not move, but looked at Luo Yun curiously: "Can you use a weapon?"

After seeing that he pointed out that what he was coming to was Yu Sheng, Luo Yun barely became energetic. After looking at Yu Sheng, who had empty hands and thin body, he said: "Yes, use whatever you want."

"OK, thanks."

Yu Sheng nodded seriously and then entered the simple arena.

And those eliminated students kept pounding their feet and stamping their chests!

Damn, it can actually use weapons!

If they thought about it earlier, wouldn’t they have to suffer from lack of strength?

The key is that everyone is a student.

The rear is barely protected, at least they don’t need to fight and kill before they awaken, which leads them to think about the problem and will not consider the weapons as soon as possible.

After all, if you move a weapon, it means that the battle will become dangerous.

The other side is Du Xu that Zhao Zicheng has always mentioned.

He was about to step into the ring, but after hearing Yu Sheng’s question, he stopped in the air and silently took it back. He patrolled around for a while, and finally found a wooden stick in the pile of debris, and then entered the ring.

Surprisingly, the rest of my life who asked the question first did not have this idea.

Everyone looked at him like they were looking at a fool.

Isn’t this a good match to make the opponent cheap?

However, Zhao Zicheng took a deep breath and shouted loudly, regardless of the swelling of his face, "Come on for the rest of his life!"

"Don't embarrass our No. 2 Middle School!"

...

The battle begins.

After all, he was Liu Qingfeng's student, and he had no response to his own pressure before, Luo Yun was still a little interested in Yu Sheng. While smoking a cigarette, he looked at him with some interest.

But soon, his eyes widened.

Even the cigarette in my mouth and the ashes fell on my body were not noticed.

"I...I fuck!"

He subconsciously exclaimed.

Du Xu, who had been afraid of Zhao Zicheng and had a reputation spread throughout the three schools in Mobei City, just raised the wooden stick in his hand and was knocked into his arms by Yu Sheng in the next second.

However, Du Xu's body is quite strong, which is in sharp contrast to Yu Sheng's thinness.

This also caused Du Xu's body to shake.

But before Du Xu could stand firm, a blade appeared between Yu Sheng’s right fingers.

There is severe wear on both sides of the blade, and even under the light, it will not cause any reflection, but the blade is extremely sharp.

With a gentle stroke, Du Xu's wrist hurt, subconsciously let go of the wooden stick in his hand, covered his hand and took two steps back.

It's like a magic trick, the blade disappears.

A dagger fell down the cuff, and was firmly held in Yu Sheng's hand. He pressed his fingers against the back of the knife, revealing only a blade of one centimeter above his head, stabbing Du Xu with one knife.

However, a distance of one centimeter can achieve the effect of pain but not too severely injured.

But the visual effect brought is shocking.

Blood kept overflowing from Du Xu's wounds, and soon dyed the clothes red.

Du Xu was also a little confused.

Obviously I can't figure it out, but it's just an assessment, so why did I even get a knife?

But it is obvious that this person is famous in Mobei City.

Even though it hurts, it has a sense of ruthlessness. It gritted its teeth and clenched its fists. Regardless of the dagger in Yu Sheng's hand, it rushed towards Yu Sheng like a bear, trying to press him to the ground with brute force.

And it was at this moment that a scene that shocked Luo Yun appeared.

Yu Sheng's expression was always in a dull state. He decisively threw the dagger on the ground, took only one step back, and accurately avoided Du Xu's pounce, and stretched out his right foot slightly. Under the strong rush, Du Xu fell directly to the ground.

He pressed Du Xu's back with one knee and rolled up his sleeves.

The crossbow tied to the arms was exposed.

And it is the kind that has been winded and can be emitted at any time.

The crossbow subconsciously aimed at Du Xu's back heart, but after a moment of silence, Yu Sheng put the crossbow away and punched Du Xu in the back of the head.

Du Xu never had the chance to get up again and fainted.

"Haha...haha...boy, you..."

Luo Yun was a little confused at this time. Is this really an operation that an 18-year-old child can do?

Even some soldiers who are old and young may not be able to do it.

For a moment, Luo Yun was a little amazed.

but...

Yu Sheng did not look at Luo Yun's direction at all, but silently turned Du Xu over and spread his mouth open. An iron wire appeared in his hand, wrapped around his hand, and reached into Du Xu's mouth, and broke it hard on his cheek on his left side.

The whole set of actions is smooth and flowing.

When I took it out, there was a bloody tooth.

But Yu Sheng, who had been very calm, showed an unexpected look for the first time. He took his teeth and observed it carefully, muttering: "Why is it not poisonous?"

"Hidden somewhere else?"

Yu Sheng started rummaging around Du Xu's collar and cuffs again.

At this moment, Luo Yun finally had a vague guess and asked tentatively: "You are not looking for..."

"Poison?"

Yu Sheng stopped the work at hand, and his brows became deeper and deeper: "Yes, it's very strange. I can't find the place where he hides the poison."

...

Luo Yun took a deep breath and looked at Yu Sheng as if he was looking at a weird person: "Have you ever thought about a possibility that... there might not be poison on him?"

"impossible!"

Yu Sheng shook his head decisively: "If you are caught by your enemies and have no way to commit suicide, you will be tortured to death."

Recalling the often in the Sin City, Yu Sheng said it very seriously.

Du Xu just woke up and heard Yu Sheng's words. Widths of gray gas emitted and kept sinking into the scroll of Yu Sheng's body.

The eyes that looked at the sky became a little confused.

yes...

Why don’t I hide the poison?

This way you can commit suicide at any time.

wrong!

Why do I hide it?

I'm living a good life, can I commit suicide?

This person is a pervert!

grass!

Luo Yun's face gradually became solemn, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, carefully examined Yu Sheng, and slowly spoke: "Are you... from Sin City?"

Start with briskly and neatly.

I have the habit of hiding poison in my teeth and collars.

He always subconsciously carries weapons.

All the details are expressed, the rest of my life... comes from Sin City.

The only thing that is inconsistent is perhaps his age.

"Um."

Yu Sheng nodded slightly and asked the doubt in his heart again: "Don't people outside the Sin City really hide poison?"
Chapter completed!