The tone of the broadcast was extremely bad. It was looking forward to this training very much.

[Small task: Fair training, all player talents and skills are disabled. 】

[Supplement: You are experienced players, and you will definitely be able to have a wonderful competition with these prison guards! 】

As soon as this rule was broadcast, several people in the team of more than 100 people changed their expressions, but they quickly calmed down.

The prison guard opposite with a scar on his face pulled out another dagger from his waistband and laughed loudly: "You losers! Let's see who of you can resist my three moves!"

The speed and strength of the more than 20 prison guards who were called by the broadcast should not be underestimated. They seemed to have just finished fighting on the battlefield, and they could still smell the smell of blood when they were approached.

At first, the prisoners were able to take a few blows, but they were soon pinned down and beaten by strong prison guards.

Screams echoed one after another in the huge training ground. Some people had died at the hands of the prison guards, while others were maimed and let the prison guards let them go, and then looked for the next target.

Meng Zhi evaded flexibly, and used clever positioning in the crowd to prevent himself from becoming a target.

But these ordinary prisoners were as fragile as twigs in front of the prison guards, breaking at the first snap. She was soon targeted by these addicted prison guards.

"Interesting, that woman is pretty good at hiding. Wells, let's go!"

"It's really yours, two against one?"

"Tsk, there's so much nonsense. I went first. This batch is really weak and not satisfying at all."

There were only a few skilled people around Meng Zhi who were still persisting, and a black figure in the peripheral vision was quickly approaching her.

Meng Zhi ran away and took away the weapons of the prison guards who were still beating the prisoners while they were not paying attention.

"You run really fast, but it's a pity that running fast can't provide any value." The prison guard's voice was right behind her. He always kept an appropriate distance from her, as if he was walking a bird.

Meng Zhi ran half a circle, and when Dali continued to chase, he suddenly turned around, jumped behind him, raised his military knife and stabbed him hard.

Dali's pupils suddenly opened, and he rolled to the right very quickly, then stood up quickly and tried to grab her wrist.

Meng Zhi circled his hand in the air, sideways away from his actions, then gathered his strength and kicked him in the chest. A 1.9 meter tall man was actually kicked a few meters away like a feather!

Dally also knocked down one of his companions as he flew out.

The companion was struggling with Yang Lu, and soon Yang Lu was at a disadvantage and received several punches on the face and stomach.

Dali was kicked in such a timely manner that Yang Lu glanced at the prison guard who was suppressed on the ground, holding her stomach and ran towards Meng Zhi.

"Thank you." Yang Lu said sincerely.

Even though she usually pays great attention to physical training, it is still difficult for her to face such a fierce enemy when she loses all the props in the game.

Within a few breaths, the other prison guards who heard the commotion put down what they were doing, and all of them turned their attention to Meng Zhi.

There was shock, disbelief and excitement in his eyes.

"Damn it! Dali, get up!" The companion who was pressed by him gritted his teeth.

Dali raised his hand to cover his chest and said weakly: "My ribs seem to be broken many times, and my internal organs seem to be broken. I can't get up."

After speaking, he raised his right hand and made a fist, and soon people in white coats carried him away.

Before leaving the field, he did not forget to stand up and look deeply at Meng Zhi.

Suddenly she became the target of public criticism.

"It's a bit eye-catching. I should have known I would be gentler." Meng Zhi thought thoughtfully and smiled back at those eyes. "Good guy, this is the first time I've knocked out a prison guard. Stop playing! Let's play with her!" They gathered together and let go of the prisoners who were still lingering.

"My little sister is very powerful, have you ever competed with my brother?" One of the short-haired men said with a smile.

Meng Zhi had told Yang Lu to stay away when they came over. These people did not intend to fight in a regular manner, but made sudden moves.

Meng Zhi was distracted and fought with more than a dozen people at the same time, while the rest leaned against the railing to watch the show.

She deliberately restrained her strength and fought with them a few more times.

This makes these prison guards feel like they are beating a ball of cotton, which is not exciting at all!
"Damn it! Didn't you eat? Try harder!" Someone yelled.

"It's easy to say, but it doesn't work at all!"

The originally noisy auditorium gradually quieted down. They stared dumbfoundedly at the "weak woman fighting a group of burly men" and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Meng Zhi was tired of it and thought that the time was enough, so he suddenly squatted down and swept his legs, tripping a few people, and then imitated their fighting style and punched the remaining prison guards to the flesh.

The wailing sounds on the field were replaced by those of the prison guards.

The living prisoners almost clapped their hands on the ground.

The broadcaster who had been silent suddenly spoke up to stop this one-sided crushing beating: "Okay, this training is over, everyone should leave in an orderly manner."

Meng Zhi put back his hands and stood up, looking at his red hands and exhaled.

Then she and Yang Lu helped the rest of their teammates and left together.

As soon as he reached the edge, Meng Zhi was left behind by a masked prison guard: "No. 324, the officer is looking for you."

His attitude was very tough. Faced with Yang Lu's worried look, Meng Zhi shook his head and followed the prison guard up from the auditorium to the door at the back.

As expected, the person inside was the warden. He didn't look a bit naive like he did last night, and his expressionless look gave him a bit of majesty.

The warden frowned, and his disgust was even worse the moment Meng Zhi walked in, but he suppressed the rejection in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "Are you the new prisoner with some strength?"

Meng Zhi: "Yes."

The little old man is not as fun as yesterday.

If she were his boss now, he might be mentally flipping through "A Thousand Quotations a Man with High Emotional Intelligence Must Memorize".

"Very good, you can become a part-time prison guard after you pass the assessment, and you will be supervised together with them." The warden said vaguely, covering his eyes with one hand and waving his hand slightly in front of his nose, "It's too dirty. I'll wait until you are alive." Come see me after you become a prison guard!”

The warden's subordinates pushed Meng Zhi out and slammed the door shut.

Then she was covered with a cloth and sent to a dark room by the prison guards outside the door.

The door slowly closed without revealing any light, and she was left alone standing quietly in the room whose size could not be clearly seen.

Meng Zhi pulled off the cloth, and pairs of red eyes appeared around her.

She mentally sketched what the carrier of these eyes would be.

They are very strange, their eyes are only ten centimeters from the ground. They are either small animals or...

She tried to use the title "Tou Jian Sorou". After the training, the game lifted the restrictions on the player's skills, etc., and the monster that originally wanted to pounce on hesitated.


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