"Don't worry, I'm not going to die that easily!" I smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"But such cruel rules are deliberately torturing us, and I don't want to suffer this humiliation!" Shibbel's calm eyes seemed to have made up his mind to die.

"Listen, learn to endure humiliation, only by living can you accomplish what you want to do, everything I do today is to let you live, don't let me down!" I looked into her eyes and said in a very solemn tone.

Sheebel had never been a hypocrisy, she stared at me deeply, then nodded lightly, and turned to the side.

"Frans, it's time to start the timer, don't lose it!" I clenched my fists and said coldly.

"I can't wait to see you get beaten!" Frans waved his hand, and a strong man threw off his suit and emerged from the crowd and stood across from me.

"Hey, boy, I'm going to crush all your bones!" The guy undressed to reveal his muscular muscles, his fists clenched together, his joints clicking.

"Come on, whoever has hard bones!" The front ones are all small characters, and it can be seen that three out of ten people are powerful characters, and Frans must have wanted the people in front of me to consume my physical strength and kill me in the end, so that I can not only lose the game, but also enjoy the pleasure of abusing me.

Because of this, I can't expend too much energy in the first few people, and for five minutes, I can't hit the opponent and I can't be knocked down by the opponent, and the best result is a draw.

That's what I had planned, but I didn't expect these guys to be much more insidious than I thought.

At the beginning of the battle, the strong man took advantage of his weight and collided directly with him like a brute bull.

"Hard-hitting? I like it! I clenched my fists, crossed them over my chest, kicked my legs into the ground, and slammed into the guy.

With a muffled bang, our bodies slammed together, and the strong man of more than 200 pounds bounced back and fell heavily to the ground, I stood in place with my feet apart, holding my shoulders with my hands and sneering: "Your body is as soft as ice cream!" ”

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" The guy got up and roared, rushed closer, raised his fist and slammed it into the bridge of my nose.

"Rubbish!" I snorted coldly, stood still and raised my leg and kicked him in the chest, before my fist touched me, the man had already flown back, and I controlled my strength not to kick him to death, otherwise I would have won the first game, which would mean that Shiebel would have been stabbed.

The guy was lying on the ground and arched twice, when I saw Frans pull out a handful and slam it into the table, raising an eyebrow at me, clearly threatening.

Time passed quickly, and it had been three minutes since the guy got up, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed up again with a roar, this time I didn't fight back just dodging and low-gearing, not afraid of Frans's threat, just wasting time, and neither of them fell to the ground when the time came, that is, the draw was a tie.

Seeing him dragging his bulky body and slow movements, he was laughing to death, and at the last second, the guy gritted his teeth and slammed a straight punch over, I moved slightly, dodged, and then pushed him casually, signaling that it was time.

As soon as my hand touched him, the guy fell backwards with a snort, threw himself on the ground, and wailed in pain with his arms folded.

"In the first game, the assassin wins!" Frans laughed and shook his finger at me: "You are so ruthless, what a pity for such a beautiful woman!" ”

"Dog mongrel, you cheat!" I was so angry that my head was about to explode, and I never dreamed that he would be able to use such a trick.

"Game, it's exciting!" Frans walked behind him with the knife in his hand, and with a sickly laugh, his hand fell, and he cut a four-inch-long wound on Hibel's back, and blood splashed everywhere, and Shiebel didn't say a word, his body shook slightly, and then he raised his head and smiled at me, as if to say, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

"Oh, if you want to be excited, then let's get something more exciting!" I rushed in front of the strong man with an arrow, raised my right foot sharply, held it high above my head, aimed my heel at his head, and smashed it down with all my might.

With a disgusting crisp sound, I stepped on the strong man's head, red and white flowed all over the ground, blood rushed out along the blood vessels, and the bits and pieces of the head were trampled to pieces by me, sticking to the shoes like paste.

"You like to pretend to be dead, right, I'll let you pretend thoroughly!" I rubbed the sticky brains from my shoes against his clothes, and then kicked the corpse at Frans, who covered his nose and took two steps back to dodge, and the two guys ran over and dragged the corpse away with two legs, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

"Who's next?" I pointed to the rest of the big men, if I'm not mistaken, they should be the killers who escaped the death of the black scorpion, and when I was shining shoes on that guy just now, I saw the scorpion tattooed on the shoulder.

Another killer walked out, this one looked a little thinner, but his eyes were sharp, and he should be a little stronger than the one just now.

Furious, I didn't give him a chance at all, my feet moved, I stepped forward, and the fist with the sound of the wind went straight to the door, the guy reacted quickly, and the whole person quickly took a step back on tiptoe, just dodging my fist, but this was just a false move, I took it back halfway through the punch, and then squatted down, and swept across the hall with a very fast sweep, which was the real killer move.

The guy's attention was on my fist, but I didn't expect me to suddenly change my moves, and it was too late to think about the low gear, so I was swept directly to the ankles, and my feet were in the air, and my whole body came sideways, and I kicked him sideways, kicked him in the stomach, and the whole person flew out sideways, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The whole process took less than five seconds, and with my strength, the bone crack was light, I crossed my hands in front of my chest, glanced at him coldly, and said disdainfully: "You want to come up and kill me with such a little ability?" Look at your virtue, you can't stand up, you can't even stand up, you can't even stand up to your cousin! ”

The guy lay on the ground with his face twisted, his body bent into an arch, gasping for air, and gritted his teeth as if he was irritated to hear my words.

By the time he was standing in front of me again, four minutes had passed, and he had only one foot on the ground, and the other leg must have been cracked, and I didn't bother to beat him a second time.

In order to prevent a repeat of the old trick, I suddenly grabbed his wrists with the last ten seconds left, and carried him in a standing position until the battle was over.

This time he couldn't cheat and lose, I would never let the last scene repeat itself, Shiebel must not be stabbed a second time, five minutes finally came, me and the guy were standing in the middle, no one fell to the ground, this duel was a tie as I wanted.

(End of chapter)