Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night

Chapter 6 Hammering and Begging

Lu Hu was strangled by Wang Er's neck.

He knew that with the consumption of oxygen, his strength would become weaker and weaker, so he quickly grabbed Wang Er's palms and tried to break them open.

The struggle between the two immediately began.

Wang Er gritted his teeth, thinking that the outcome was at this moment. How could he let this hard-won opportunity slip away from his hands?
  Lu Hu's eyes were red, and there were veins popping out on his forehead. Due to the exertion of force, his eyes were wide open and he was trying to break the king's two palms with all his strength.

The advantages of taking magical powers are now reflected.

Lu Hu has several times more nutrients than a Death Fighter of the same level, which makes his physical strength and strength much higher.

Under Lu Hu's full strength, Wang Er's big hand began to be opened bit by bit by him.

Wang Er's arms had begun to tremble, which was a sign of exhaustion.

Finally, Lu Hu completely broke away the big hand that was strangling his neck, grabbed the big hand and pulled it to the side, making Wang Er fall to his side. Then, he locked Wang Er's neck with his left arm and hit Wang Er with his right hand. Second, the back of the head.

The knowledge from his previous life told him that the hindbrain is one of the most fragile parts of the human body, and the central system such as the brain stem is an extremely sensitive organ.

If you hit it hard, you will be dizzy, and if you hit it with all your strength, you will die!
  At this time, Lu Hu used all his strength!
  Just watch him punch Wang Er again and again on the back of the head. The first time, there was blood on the fist, but Wang Er struggled hard in his arms.

The second time, Wang Er's struggle weakened significantly, and only his two legs were still kicking the ground.

After the third swing, Lu Hu heard a crisp "pop!" in his ears.

Suddenly, Wang's legs were straight, his whole body became limp, and there was no movement.

Lu Hu suddenly let out a deep breath, and the tension in his whole body relaxed.

Lying on the stage, he could only breathe heavily.

While breathing heavily, I felt a sweet and fishy smell rising in my throat.

A blood vessel in his neck must have been pinched.

The host came on stage in time and turned Wang Er over. He saw that his face was livid, and there was blood flowing out of his eyes. He was dead!

Before Lu Hu could catch his breath, he grabbed his arm and pulled him.

Lu Hu felt a powerful force coming from him. Under this force, his body was pulled up like a feather.

"This man is so powerful!" He was shocked in his heart.

But the host didn't care about him at all and said to the audience: "Death matches always end quickly. The difference between life and death is only a moment. The winner this time is Lu Hu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar of mountains and tsunami from the audience.

"General Manager, how are you?" In the box on the stage, the old man asked the big fat man in front of him.

"Street fight, nothing exciting, just unsatisfactory!"

"These two have just fought for the second time. Only those who survive after three rounds will be qualified to practice boxing!" said the burly man.

"Well, when is this person's third match?"

"It's still five days later." The old man responded.

"It's too troublesome. I came to see you once and I have to solve one thing. Don't waste my time. Let him fight again now!"

"Oh? It's easy to fight again. But I think this person is already exhausted. There is basically no hope of victory in another fight. Moreover, this opponent is not easy to arrange temporarily." "This person's martial arts is not good at all, but it is rare. He is born with a talent for acting, but by nurturing him, consuming resources, leaving it alone, and wasting this rare talent, since he is hesitant, let’s give him a chance and see if he can grasp it!”

"Then for the next game, should we arrange for someone of the same level?"

"The opponent who directly arranges for the third match can win, which proves that although he is weak, he has fighting talent and is still worth cultivating!"

"Yes!"

Lu Hu didn't know that his fate was decided by a few people in the stands in a few words.

The host was about to ask Lu Hu to step down, but suddenly a man in black ran directly onto the stage, said something in his ear, and immediately got off.

After hearing this, the host had some differences. He glanced at the box above and then gave Lu Hu a playful smile.

"Everyone, I just received the news. Because you have been paying attention to our D-level death fighting arena business recently, in order to repay everyone, we will give you a free game. Let's let Lu Hu play another game for everyone. Let's take a look. Is the beast a wild dog or a real tiger?"

As soon as the host said this, the whole city fell silent, and then burst into even more enthusiastic cheers and applause.

But Lu Hu felt chilled after hearing this.

This was a complete sacrifice of his life to please the audience. He was now extremely hungry and weak. If there was another fight to the death, he would definitely die!

But he has no right to refuse, after all, his identity is that of a slave!
  "It will take some time for the opponent to come to power, let us wait a moment!"

After the host finished speaking, he left Lu Hu on the stage and turned to leave.

But Lu Hu quickly stopped him. He must take advantage of this moment to find a chance to survive.

"I need food!" Lu Hu looked at the host eagerly.

The last battle was mainly about physical exertion, and I didn't suffer any serious injuries. As long as I eat by myself and rely on magical powers to replenish my physical strength, there is no chance!
  But Lu Hu's response was just a cold glance from the host, and a gentle push with his hand. Lu Hu's strength immediately relaxed and he retreated continuously.

Even Lu Hu himself didn't know what was going on. Although he was weak in physical strength, he couldn't even block the push from others, right?

After the host stepped down, Lu Hu stood on the stage with a complicated expression, his brows furrowed!
  Suddenly, he made a move and actually yelled.

"I'm hungry. I want to eat. Who has something to throw up?"

Lu Hu thought to himself that if he did nothing and would only die, he might as well ask for food directly from the audience, maybe there would still be a chance!

Lu Hu's voice was like a bell, and he circled around the death fighting platform, roaring with all his strength, like an evil tiger in a cage.

The audience in the audience had never seen this kind of scene of a deadly fighter asking for food, and they were a little stunned.

As Lu Hu walked around and scanned the audience, he suddenly saw that the young man who rewarded him last time was still sitting in the front row.

"What's this man's name?" Lu Hu quickly searched in his mind.

"Master Ning, you don't need to reward me with silver this time. You only need to reward me with some food. Master, you can rest assured that you can suppress me. Lu Hu is different from other wastes. He will definitely win this game for you!"

If you speak to a group of people, no one will listen to you, but if you speak to one person, it will often have miraculous effects.

Mr. Ning did not expect that Lu Hu would stage such a show, and said with a smile: "What if we lose?"

"I will never lose!"

(End of this chapter)