Chapter 52 One Move



Beginner level?

Cui Shuai's face turned deathly pale, and his condition did not improve much even after he heard that the other party's physical strength had declined.

He braced himself and walked into the circle, while the released prisoner number one was not in a hurry. He first looked at Liu Changqing with awe, and only walked into the circle after seeing that the other party did not show any reaction.

"Begin!" Chen Feng uttered two words.

Prisoner Number One shouted and lunged directly at Cui Shuai.

Perhaps because of the training he had undergone in the previous two weeks, Cui Shuai had not forgotten the moves. He nimbly dodged the opponent's punch and turned to kick the opponent in the lower back.

Just as the students were getting excited and about to cheer, Prisoner Number One, while falling forward, turned around and hugged Cui Shuai's leg.

Caught off guard, Cui Shu's legs buckled and he was pulled down by his opponent, becoming entangled in close combat.

This level of close-quarters combat isn't much different from a petty thug fight; it's basically like you punch me, I punch you back, then we all roll around together...

Soon, Cui Shu, who had taken several more punches due to his panic, became completely powerless to fight back.

"Enough." Chen Feng shouted to stop just as Cui Shuai's bloodied tooth flew out.

Prisoner Number One obediently stopped what he was doing, stood up, and looked at Liu Changqing expectantly.

"Let's reduce it by two years," Liu Changqing said with a yawn.

"Thank you, thank you so much, sir!" Prisoner Number One was overjoyed, bowed repeatedly, and then withdrew from the circle.

Upon hearing that their sentences had actually been reduced, the prisoners, whose faces were still covered, were clearly excited and their bodies straightened up considerably.

Shen Qian was a little distracted again. Judging from Liu Changqing's tone, it seemed like he ran the prison and could reduce the prison's capacity by a few years at will.

"Next match," Chen Feng announced again after Zhao Hanhai took Cui Shuai away for treatment.

...

Seeing yet another student being carried away, Shen Qian shook his head.

Actually, Liu Changqing was quite kind. These prisoners had indeed lost a lot of physical strength due to their prison life, and their moves were relatively slow. As long as they kept their composure, everyone had a chance to win.

Unfortunately, the two sides differed too much in experience and courage, creating a one-sided illusion.

Starting with Choi Su-il, the prisoners won all three matches easily, with the worst one only suffering a dislocated arm.

"Next game."

As Chen Feng unlocked Prisoner Number Seven's shackles and removed the black cloth from his face, a pale-faced young man with a shaved head was revealed.

Half of his face looked like it had been burned, covered in twisted scars. He stood there stretching his limbs and squinting at the chandelier above him.

"It's so beautiful, it's been so long since I've seen the light..."

He licked his lips, while his classmates couldn't help but shiver.

This person is really too much like a psychopath.

Moreover, everyone sensed an unusual aura emanating from him.

"Prisoner number seven, a second-stage initial martial artist, serial killer and massacre of an entire family, was arrested last year and executed a month later. He should still be able to exert the strength of a first-stage initial martial artist," Chen Feng read through the prisoner's information and made his assessment.

hiss……

A person who is going to die in a month.

He is at least a strong person at the first level of martial arts.

Aside from Zhou Xiaoguang, who was putting on a brave face, everyone unconsciously took a step back.

"Those who draw number seven, please enter the circle."

As Chen Feng made his indifferent announcement, Shen Qian felt his clothes being grabbed.

"I'm scared."

Shen Qian turned around and saw Huo Ling'er pouting, her eyes glistening with tears as she spoke.

If you're afraid, why are you pulling me along...?

Chen Qian sighed and moved his lips, "Give me your crumpled paper."

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

"I'll just exchange a couple of moves and then admit defeat. I'm not afraid of him." Shen Qian stuffed his crumpled paper into Huo Ling'er's hand.

Huo Ling'er glanced at Shen Qian, but couldn't find any fear on his face. After hesitating for a moment, she handed the crumpled paper to Shen Qian.

"Then you must remember to admit defeat," Huo Ling'er whispered.

"Are you sure?" Liu Changqing's voice suddenly rang out. He squinted at Shen Qian, clearly the whispered conversation between the two could not be hidden from him.

"Give it a try."

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

"You're fucking awesome."

Liu Changqing smiled and said to prisoner number seven, "I'll give you ten chances, and I'll allow you to break your leg. If you do it, I'll let you live for three more months."

Number Seven's eyes lit up. "Can I come out for some fresh air?"

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

Number Seven nodded and said no more. He walked into the circle and smiled as he looked at Chen Qian, as if he were admiring some kind of delicacy.

"Are you crazy?!"

Zheng Shaoyang looked at Shen Qian incomprehensibly, as if he were looking at a madman.

Zhou Xiaoguang and others scoffed, but a very few admired Shen Qian; he was willing to risk his life for a woman…

Because they keenly observed that Liu Changqing had retreated twenty meters and stood next to Zhao Hanhai, who had a furrowed brow.

This means that his possible rescue would also be 20 meters later.

"It's okay, it's not like you can't admit defeat."

He smiled and then stepped into the circle without hesitation.

How can we defeat him with minimal cost?

Chen Qian took a deep breath. Helping Huo Ling'er was just an excuse; in reality, he couldn't suppress the wildly growing thoughts in his heart.

This was more like a test for him.

A test that excludes the existence of the system, relying on his own strength to prove something.

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