Zhao Tianyou subconsciously looked around, and the old man said: "Don't look at it, Tiger Tiger rarely appears, usually the flower snake is in charge."
Zhao Tianyou thought of a question: "If the opponent is so powerful, won't the loser starve to death?"
The old man looked at him like he was an idiot and said, "The food on display is all high-end goods. The loser still gets a bowl of white rice."
It turned out that Zhao Tianyou stopped talking and sat quietly aside.
Flower Snake walked in. He had a shaved head and a snake tattoo on the left side of his head. It was colorful and beautiful.
As soon as he entered, he occupied the warmest position in the sun. Everyone around him automatically backed away. Even Cui Long, the boss of the Huaxia Gang, moved his face a few times.
A bell rang outside the prison, and several guards came in carrying a roasted lamb, several roasted suckling pigs, and a dozen roasted chickens. The guards stood behind the window on the second floor, and the trophies were placed on the long table.
On the case, whoever wins will get these spoils.
In order to increase the excitement, the guards deliberately opened the doors and windows to let the scent pass through.
The prisoners' eyes were reddened by the aroma of the food, and they were all ready to fight hard.
Hua She glanced at Cui Long with disdain and said, you Chinese people, don’t even think about it.
Cui Long said unwillingly: "How will you know if you don't try it."
"Whatever you want, I don't mind hurting a few more when the time comes."
While talking, Hua She noticed Zhao Tianyou in the corner and couldn't help but take a closer look.
His subordinates quickly reported the situation. Hua She thought for a moment and said, "That boy, come here."
"Boy, you are going to suffer," Cui Long gloated and laughed.
Zhao Tianyou really feels sad for him. As the leader of the Huaxia Gang, Cui Long only thinks about his own three-acre land and lacks the courage to unite people to fight against foreign enemies. It seems that the evil nature of the Chinese people is really deep in the bone marrow and can be seen everywhere.
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Zhao Tianyou stood up, walked to Hua She and said, "Is something wrong?"
Hua She suddenly took action and slapped him.
Zhao Tianyou dodged sideways, using the divine movement and a hundred transformations to dodge, and Hua Snake's powerful and heavy slap missed.
Hua She glanced at him in surprise and said, "Boy, our three factions are competing. Which faction are you joining?"
"I will not join any faction." Zhao Tianyou swept across the audience fiercely and said majestically: "Is there anyone who wants to join my side? If you don't come, don't regret it later."
The flower snake laughed, and he mocked: "Boy, you will regret it. No one can survive alone in an Icelandic prison."
Zhao Tianyou was unmoved. His goal in Area C was to defeat all the thugs and even the warden Qing Yi.
This mission is a lonely path for the strong. What's the point of joining a gang?
The weak need to stick together, while the strong need to be independent.
Zhao Tianyou sneered and said, "I want to know the rules."
Hua She said: "It's very simple. Five people from each of our three gangs will compete against each other. The winner will get food."
"Okay, then you fight first." Zhao Tianyou returned to the corner and sat down.
Hua She looked at him curiously and said, "Boy, do you mean you want to fight alone?"
Zhao Tianyou looked at Hua Shen with provocative eyes and said, "Exactly. I like this feast very much. It will last me several months. I will knock you down."
"Knock me down?" Hua She laughed loudly. He was the runner-up in prison fighting, second only to Tiger Tiger's thugs.
Whether it's boxing, wrestling or ground fighting, Hua She can end the fight in the most direct and powerful way.
In the eyes of all the prisoners, Zhao Tianyou was overestimating his capabilities. They had gloating smiles on their faces, expecting Hua Shen to use his most classic fighting style to strangle Zhao Tianyou's neck.
Before that, all the prisoners had to fight for a big meal.
Hua She looked at the Japanese helper and said, "Are you going to give up?"
Oshima, the leader of the Japanese gang, stood up and said, "Hua She, these are our people."
Oshima waved his hand, and the four Japanese stood up.
They fought fiercely with each other many times, and Hua Snake made corresponding arrangements as soon as he saw the formation sent by the other party.
Zhao Tianyou noticed this detail, it might be a rule in the prison.
The loser will form a formation first, and the winner will decide who will participate based on the loser's formation. Since they are familiar with each other, the winner can easily send relatively strong people to defeat the opponent and gain absolute initiative.
The losing side wants to win unless the strength of its subordinates increases dramatically in a short period of time.
However, no matter what formation they sent out, it would be nothing compared to an ultimate powerhouse like Hua She who could fight five games in a row.
Hua She did not make things difficult for the other party. He smiled and said: "Odao, let us decide the winner in the last round."
There was a hint of surprise in Oshima's eyes. As long as Hua She didn't appear early, his men would have a chance. After all, the game was a best-of-five game system.
Odao bowed and saluted Hua She, who waved his hand and said: "Odao, although you lose every time, you make progress every time. You are much better than those boring Chinese reptiles."
As he said that, Hua Snake stared at Cui Long with contempt.
Cui Long's face turned red. He dared not speak out in anger.
If Liu San is not injured and can still fight, Cui Long is the only one the Huaxia Gang can fight now. He has no confidence in winning three games in a row, and Hua She will not give him this opportunity.
Rather than getting injured in a fight with no chance of winning, it is better to sit quietly and watch the battle, and at least have a bowl of white rice to eat.
Zhao Tianyou's eyes swept around everyone's faces, and he could see all kinds of people.
The fight officially began, and the guards on the second floor also became excited. They took out dollars to place bets, and they were no less excited than the people fighting life and death in the field.
However, at the window on the second floor, there were two machine gunners looking down with solemn expressions, not daring to speak out, looking very nervous.
Zhao Tianyou didn't know why, so he asked the old man: "What do these two people do?"
"Them?" Old Cangtou raised his head and glanced at him and said, "They maintain order. Fighting in the prison cannot involve death. At critical moments, they will use high-explosive rubber bullets to teach offenders a lesson."
It seems that these guards are also very bored.
They regard the prisoners' fighting as entertainment. Both the prisoners and the guards are actually very sick.
While Zhao Tianyou was sighing with emotion, the fight officially began.
Oshima's men were indeed fierce. Not long after the first round started, Ichiro Koike hit his opponent in the temple with a fierce karate side kick, ending the fight cleanly.
Hua She had no expression on her face and signaled the start of the second game.
The second scene was much more tense. Koike Ichiro and Ronald were fighting each other. Either your arm was wrapped around my arm, or my thigh was twisting your neck. The two were rolling and fighting on the ground, with veins popping out in their arms.
, like giant pythons entangled together, making a tooth-breaking squeaking sound.
Finally, Ronald sat on Ichiro Koike, grabbed his head with both hands and hit him hard.
Koike Ichiro howled miserably and fainted from the impact.
Hua She said in surprise: "Da Dao, I didn't expect your men to make some progress."
Oshima said humbly: "Thank you, we haven't reached the final game yet."
In the next two games, each side won one, which was beyond Hua Snake's expectations.
In his opinion, his men defeated the opponent completely two months ago, so why did the people from Oshima perform so well today?
The last round was between Flower Snake and Oshima. This was a high-level prison fight, and everyone's eyes widened.
Oshima walked to the field and saluted the flower snake.
Hua She smiled and said there was no need to be so polite. Oshima smiled coldly and bumped forward suddenly.
Hua She was already prepared to sink his elbows sharply and hit Oshima on the back of the head.
Oshima was as slippery as a loach. His anger sank from his dantian, his center of gravity shifted downwards, and he fell backwards.
Hua She was led forward by him, and Oshima took the opportunity to stretch out his foot and stumble. Hua She fell to the ground and rolled a few times before reaching the edge of the iron cage.
"Oshima, you Japanese just love sneak attacks." Hua She cursed.
Oshima remained unmoved and didn't even blush.
In his creed, there are only results and no morality. As long as he can defeat the opponent, any sneak attack is fair and aboveboard.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Oshima was even more unyielding. He gave full play to his sharp leg skills, slashing left and right with his two legs like a sharp axe, firmly suppressing the flower snake in the corner.
Hua She used both fists to protect the vital points of his upper body, but his lower body was not attacked by Oshima, and his steps became chaotic.
Suddenly, Oshima drove straight in with a fierce kick, which was unstoppable.
Hua She blocked with both fists and pressed her back against the iron cage, which made a clanging sound.
Oshima's foot landed before he could attack, and his other foot flew up, sweeping across the flower snake's temple.
"You son of a bitch, Oshima, go to hell."
Hua She, who had always been at a disadvantage, suddenly roared, his muscles doubled in size, he held Oshima's ankles with both hands and twisted them violently.
There was a "click" sound, and Oshima's ankle ligaments were immediately torn, and he fell to the ground in pain.
Hua She kicked his right foot violently, hitting Oshima's knee.
Joints are the most fragile parts of the human body. Just a little force in the opposite direction can cause great damage.
There was another heartbreaking howl, and Oshima's cruciate ligament was completely ruptured. He fell to the ground, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Hua Snake hated the big island that sneaked up on him. Even though it was impossible to kill the opponent, he simply stepped on it and broke the opponent's wrist bone.
Oshima, who had lost the ability to attack, fell limply to the ground like a snake whose spine had been ripped out. Several of his compatriots beat the floor dejectedly with expressions of grief and anger.
As for the Huaxia Gang, everyone looked horrified and completely frightened by the other side's tyrannical force.
Hua She laughed and returned to the original place. He pointed at Zhao Tianyou arrogantly and said, "Boy, it's your turn."
"This kid overestimates his own ability and actually wants to challenge a flower snake."
"Yeah, didn't he see what happened to Oshima? He was really tired of living."
"It's better to die than live. Like Oshima, he was seriously injured and couldn't get out of bed for three months. Can he still participate in the next duel?"
There was a lot of discussion among the Huaxia Gang, and no one was optimistic about Zhao Tianyou.
Cui Long walked up to Hua She with a flattering look and said, "Hua She, this kid really deserves a beating. Don't show mercy."
Hua She did not appreciate it. He looked at Cui Long with disdain and said, "Even if this kid loses, you should still admire his courage. Cui, you should only have half the courage of your compatriots."
Cui Long felt frustrated and returned to his original position dejectedly.