I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 52 One Trick

A beginner?
Cui Sui's face was pale, and even after hearing that the opponent's physical fitness had declined, he didn't get much better.

He bit the bullet and walked into the circle, but the released prisoner No. [-] was not in a hurry. He first glanced at Liu Changqing in awe, and then walked into the circle when he saw that the other party had nothing to say.

"Start!" Chen Feng spat out two words.

Prisoner No. [-] yelled and rushed towards Cui Sui.

Perhaps after two weeks of training, Cui Sui would not have forgotten his movements. He dodged deftly to avoid the opponent's punch, turned around and kicked the opponent's lower back.

When the students cheered up and wanted to applaud, Prisoner No. [-] turned around and hugged Cui Sui's leg while falling forward.

Cui Su, who was not able to respond in time, had his legs and feet weak, and was directly pulled down by the opponent, and fell into a close entanglement.

This level of melee combat is not much different from punk fights, probably you give me a punch and I give you a punch, and then they hug each other and roll...

Soon, Cui Sui, who received a few more punches because of his panic, became helpless to fight back.

"Enough." When Cui led a bloody tooth flying out, Chen Feng shouted to stop in time.

Prisoner No. [-] also stopped his hands obediently and stood up, looking at Liu Changqing eagerly.

"Two years less." Liu Changqing yawned.

"Thank you, thank you sir!" Prisoner No. [-] was overjoyed, bowed again and again and exited the circle.

Hearing that the sentence was actually commuted, the prisoners who were still covering their faces were obviously a little excited, and their bodies quietly straightened up a lot.

Shen Qian was a little distracted again. Hearing Liu Changqing's tone, it seemed that he opened the prison. He said how many years would be reduced?
"Next game." After Zhao Hanhai took Cui Sui to heal his injuries, Chen Feng announced again.

……

Seeing another classmate being carried down, Shen Qian shook his head.

In fact, Liu Changqing is quite kind. These prisoners are indeed exhausted by their prison life, and their moves are relatively slow. As long as they hold their breath, everyone has a chance to win.

However, the difference in experience and courage between the two sides is too great, creating the illusion of one-sidedness.

For three consecutive games starting from Cui Shi, all the prisoners won easily, and the worst one just dislocated his arm.

"Next time."

As Chen Feng undid the shackles of prisoner No. [-], and pulled off the black cloth on his face, a pale young man with a shaved head was revealed.

Half of his cheeks seemed to have been burned, with distorted scars all over him. He stood there stretching his limbs, squinting at the chandelier above his head.

"It's so beautiful, I haven't seen the light for a long time..."

He licked his lips. In contrast, the students couldn't help but shudder.

This guy is so perverted.

And everyone felt an unusual aura from him.

"Prisoner No. [-], a novice martial artist with a second stage of cultivation, serial murders and exterminations. He was arrested last year and executed a month later. Now he should be able to display the strength of a beginner's first stage." Chen Feng read the other party's information and evaluated. road.

hiss……

People who are going to die in a month.

At least a strong player in the beginner stage.

Except for Zhou Xiaoguang who was holding on, everyone unconsciously took a step back.

"Students who draw number seven enter the circle."

Following Chen Feng's indifferent announcement, Shen Qian felt his clothes being grabbed.

"I'm afraid."

As soon as Shen Qian turned around, he saw Huo Ling'er pursed her mouth and said with tears in her eyes.

Why are you afraid that you will pull me...

Shen Qian sighed and moved his lips, "Give me your ball of paper."

"You can't beat me either." Huo Ling'er shook her head, taking deep breaths, as if trying to give herself more courage.

"I'll do two tricks and admit defeat, and I'm not afraid of him." Shen Qian stuffed his ball of paper to Huo Ling'er.

Huo Ling'er glanced at Shen Qian, as if she really didn't find the expression of fear on his face, she hesitated for a while before handing the ball of paper to Shen Qian.

"Then you have to remember to admit defeat." Huo Ling'er said quietly.

"Are you sure?" Liu Changqing's voice sounded suddenly, he squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Qian, obviously the whisper between the two could not be hidden from him.

"Try it."

Shen Qian knew that he might have disrupted some of Liu Changqing's plans, so he could only bite the bullet and say it now.

"You're fucking awesome."

Liu Changqing smiled and said to prisoner No. [-], "I will give you ten chances to break your leg. If you do it, you will live for three more months."

Number seven's eyes lit up, "Can you come out to breathe?"

"You have no chance to bargain." Liu Changqing sneered.

No. [-] nodded and stopped talking, walked into the circle and looked at Shen Qian with a smile, as if appreciating some delicious food.

"Are you crazy?!"

Zheng Shaoyang looked at Shen Qian incomprehensibly, like looking at a lunatic.

Zhou Xiaoguang and others disdain him, but there are also very few people who admire Shen Qian very much. This is because they don't even want their lives to pick up girls...

Because they saw keenly, Liu Changqing retreated 20 meters and stood beside Zhao Hanhai who was frowning.

This means that his possible rescue will also be 20 meters at night.

"It's okay, it's not impossible to admit defeat."

Shen Qian smiled, and then walked into the circle without hesitation.

How to defeat him at the least cost?

Shen Qian took a deep breath, helping Huo Ling'er was just an excuse, but in fact he couldn't restrain the crazy growth in his heart.

This is more like a test for him.

A test that ruled out the existence of the system and relied on his own strength to prove something.

Where did the system come from, why does it exist, why is he...

Occasionally, in the dead of night, Shen Qian had thought about it, but at this stage, this question didn't make any sense to him.

"call!"

Shen Qian let out a long breath, and stared at prisoner No. [-] who was gradually becoming dangerous.

He must have a weakness.

And this weakness will not be small.

Shen Qian was very determined.

Even if Huo Ling'er has opened the four apertures, her strength has surpassed that of ordinary quasi-warrior, but the time is still short, and against a desperado with the cultivation of a beginner warrior, it is a game that must be lost.

And Liu Changqing will not arrange a game that must be lost.

"Just the left leg."

No. [-] muttered to himself, and disappeared in the same place like the wind the next moment.

Murderous intent rushed towards his face, but Shen Qian remained indifferent.

His eyes were extremely focused, and he saw it the moment Seventh moved.

His left leg was extremely stiff, as if he couldn't keep up with the vigorous right leg, but he started too fast, so it was hard to tell.

"Then the left leg."

A thought flashed through Shen Qian's mind, he clenched his fist, raised the knuckles of his middle finger, and poured as much energy as possible into his body...not as perfect as the system, but it was enough.

Prisoner No. [-]'s hand grabbed Shen Qian's throat, but soon he was unable to hang down.

"Ho..."

The screams that were suppressed to the extreme turned into indistinguishable syllables. Prisoner No. [-] clutched the knee joint that was hit hard by Shen Qian, and lay limp on the ground like mud, panting violently.

His eyes were white, as if he was about to faint from the great pain.

The huge venue instantly became silent, and a needle could be heard.

(End of this chapter)