Chapter 001: The Female Ghost
Yang Hua has been known to everyone in prison since he killed George the Great with one punch on the life and death boxing arena, and everyone is praising Yang Hua as if he were not human.
Butcher.
But the prisoners of the black prison had not won a single game since those foreign boxers came to the black prison, and this time someone finally managed to knock down those foreign boxers, of course they were happy.
To the point where they had a kind of invisible affection for Yang Hua.
In the prison cell, several prisoners were still chatting away.
"One punch and George is done for, so fierce."
"Yes, George used to look so fierce, but when he got to Yang Hua's place, he was like a paper man, and fell down at once."
"I think even Sonny the Muay Thai fighter can't beat Yang Hua," one of the prisoners said.
Another prisoner heard the name of Muay Thai fighter Sonny and turned pale, stuttering: "This... this is really not to be said, but I've seen Sonny's match, that guy is really fierce, especially his legs."
"Don't worry, Yang Hua will soon challenge the terrorist An Luoye."
"Yes, let's wait and see, hopefully he can really knock that Muay Thai fighter out in the ring, only then will we feel relieved."
Yes.
"These sons of bitches came and no one in our black prison could beat them, but this time someone finally stood up for us! It's great."
At the other end of the cell, Yang Hua sat there, next to him was that excited-looking Hu Zi, and 17.
"Yang Hua, I didn't know you were so good at fighting?" said Hu Zi, looking at Yang Hua with admiration.
Yang Hua smiled and said: "As long as I can avenge Dragon Brother, it's all right."
"How did you... become so strong all of a sudden? You used to be as weak as a chick." Hu Zi patted Yang Hua's shoulder and asked in puzzlement.
Yang Hua beside him did not want to mention the dead house, fearing it would harm Bai Songren, so he said: "Nothing! Just added some extra training."
"No way......"
"Hold on, let's not discuss this matter for now." Only 17 could see that Yang Hua had something on his mind and was unwilling to mention the incident in the dead man's house again. He must have had some reason, so he didn't want to force him to ask either, and thus gave a hint to Hu Zi.
Hu Zi didn't think he was too stupid, and after understanding, he didn't ask again. However, in his heart, he was really puzzled - an ordinary person actually became so powerful three months later?
This isn't about making a movie or writing martial arts novels, this kind of thing is extremely suspicious for Hu Zi! And how could they have known that during those three months, Yang Hua was trained in a devilish way? And who had ever known what kind of person his trainer was?
17's face also floated a hint of a smile and slowly said: "However, Yang Hua, today although we defeated George, but later there is still Jack the Ripper, terrorist Andreiev, and finally Muay Thai master Sunny, you must be careful." 17 spoke with concern to the current only savior of this group of people in Black Prison, his voice filled with thick concern.
Yang Hua nodded and said: "Don't worry, big brother. Tomorrow I will make the boxing match go a bit faster."
That 17 and the tiger next to him, if they had heard Yang Hua say that in the past, would have definitely thought he was talking nonsense with his eyes open. But after Yang Hua knocked out George with one punch today, they finally understood that the current Yang Hua could indeed say those words with a pat on his chest.
Yang Hua didn't say anything else, but Hu Zi beside him asked, "Yang Hua, what did that smiling tiger want you to do just now?" As soon as he asked this question, even Number 17 turned his head to look at Yang Hua.
To be honest, even Yang Hua himself might not have known what just happened earlier.
However, judging from the situation just now, those three guys sitting in the warden's office are obviously not ordinary people. From a power perspective, each of them has much more power than Tang Qing.
Tang Qing, who was invincible in the dark prison, is like a dog.
But he really didn't recognize any of those people's identities.
Yang Hua shook his head and didn't know what to say.
Huzi wanted to ask more questions, but heard the 17 beside him say: "Let Yang Hua rest for a while, after all, there's still a game tomorrow."
Although Hu Zi was unwilling, after hearing 17 say that, he stood up and said to Yang Hua: "Then Yang Hua should hurry up and rest first." After finishing speaking, he walked out with 17.
The empty cell only left Yang Hua. Yang Hua sat there, carefully thinking back, now his only goal was to hurry up and find that white sent Ren's daughter to tell her that her father was still alive, unfortunately it had been two days, he twice sneaked into the infirmary, but unfortunately never found that white small swallow. Moreover, the most serious thing is that the infirmary seemed to be closed, so many days had passed, and yet no one had ever seen the door of the infirmary open, the once bustling infirmary was now coldly chilling people's hearts.
The next day was Yang Hua's turn to challenge that terrorist An Luoye.
At dawn, the seats under the stage of the life-and-death boxing match were already filled with prisoners. On top of the central platform sat three people: one was Long Lao Ban, dressed in a silver suit, who was quietly watching the scene below; another was that Qiu guy; and the last one was Old Man Xiao.
Tang Qing stood behind the three people.
And on the table stood terrorist Andrei, and Jack the Ripper, and Muay Thai fighter Sonny.
Several people today did not go back to the sheepfold to rest, but instead came together to the arena of life and death.
Today's terrorist, Andrei, no longer wore a hood, but was bare-chested, with a thick black beard that made him look like a wild boar. His entire body rippled with muscles, making him appear ferocious. A pair of cold and ruthless eyes seemed to involuntarily produce a terrifying feeling.
Only a loud shout was heard, and Yang Hua slowly walked towards the life-and-death arena with Hu Zi's accompaniment at 17.
Yang Hua's face was as calm and collected as ever, as if he had become a different person the moment he stepped into this place.
All the prisoners stood up and applauded for Yang Hua.
Yang Hua's expression was calm and unruffled, with a sense of being unmoved by external things and untroubled by personal emotions, as he slowly walked up to the stage.
And standing behind Andrei's back, Sunny was full of hatred, as if he wanted to fight this battle.
Only Sonny slowly walked down from the ring, leaving only Andrei on the stage.
Yang Hua slowly raised his eyes and looked at him, while that Anruyev was also staring at him with a pair of fierce and venomous eyes.
The two men stared coldly at each other, for they knew that in a moment one of them would be lying here, dead.
"Come on."
Only a cold voice slowly came out of Yang Hua's mouth, and when he looked at him again, he saw that one hand was pointing to the scalpel-wielding Jack below the stage, and his eyes said without any disdain.
Jack's eyes widened in surprise.
The culprit under the table was stunned, but immediately responded with an even more shocking cry.
"Good job, Yang Hua, beat those sons of bitches to death."
"Yes, give me a good beating, and avenge the brothers of Hei Yu."
……
The whole scene suddenly seemed a bit chaotic.
"Big brother, has Yang Hua gone mad? He actually... actually wants to take on two at once?" Tiger's eyes were about to pop out as he stared at Yang Hua in confusion.
The 17 beside him had a worried look on his face, but when he saw Yang Hua's calm and composed expression, his heart slowly relaxed.
"He can win! Yang Hua will definitely win!"
Tang Qing wanted to speak on the stage, but was stopped by Long Boss with a smile on his face looking at the audience below.
"Not bad, I didn't think the game would get more interesting. The usually expressionless face of Long finally cracked a smile as he looked at Yang Hua standing below, who had an air of 'one man dominating all, no one can rival him' and said:"
It was actually the surname Qiu next door, and also Xiao Lao, whose face didn't look very good.
Because they are absolutely afraid of losing money.
But Yang Hua may still not understand who the two people in front of him are?
That Andrei in front of you is a South American extremist, born cruel and murderous since childhood, and now even more ruthless. And that Jack the Ripper was among the top ten in the Italian Black Hand Party, a white gold level killer. If it weren't for someone spending a lot of money to bring these guys together, I'm afraid no one would have known them.
Never thought Yang Hua would actually take on both of them alone.
That Jack the Ripper was still there in a daze, but Andreiev, standing on the stage, had clearly been insulted and enraged, and before it even started, he pounced like a tiger.
With a left fist and a hook punch, his right fist was like a fierce tiger digging into Yang Hua's heart as he pounced on him.
His body is indeed like a fierce tiger, his movements are like a cunning rabbit.
Indeed worthy of being a top-notch killer.
Yang Hua's left hand blocked, his right leg retreated backwards, and his elbow fiercely smashed towards Andrei's head.
Anluoyef, kicked his leg back and retreated.
Yang Hua also retreated.
One round of applause caused a burst of surprise from the audience.
Only opposite An Luoye, a pair of eyes revealing a fierce light, like a hungry wolf staring at Yang Hua. At this moment, in his heart, he finally understood that the young man in front of him was not to be underestimated, while Yang Hua had no reaction at all, still looking at him coldly.
An Lujie suddenly launched a high-pressure kick towards Yang Hua's head, who was slightly shorter than him. Yang Hua countered with a side kick from his left leg, and the two legs collided in mid-air.
An Luyu retreated several steps before regaining his footing, while Yang Hua stood there, her right leg seemingly rooted to the spot.
An Luyu's face turned the color of pig liver, his left leg couldn't help but tremble a little... while his two originally dark hands were pinched by him with a crackling sound.
He is very angry!
And on the ring above, Boss Long's eyes were shining brightly as he watched the two people fighting below, his face slowly changing to look very happy.
At this moment when the two were silent
Only one figure grasped the rope and with a flip of his body, he too agilely climbed onto the stage.
Jack the Ripper.
He also joined the boxing match.
Originally, Jack didn't want to get involved, but when he saw that the terrorist Andreiev was no match for the young boy, he stood up and joined the fight.
For him now, he can't afford to care about face-saving issues. As long as he can save his life, face is always something that can be wanted or not wanted.
"The Mafia's hitman is also here." A prisoner below the stage said.
"Damn it, isn't this bullying?"
"Son of a turtle, bullying the few with many, beat him to death, Yang Hua."
"Come on, come on."
……
The audience erupted in thunderous applause, and these prisoners had all become Yang Hua's supporters.
Only the three people on the stage didn't move, and they were unmoved by the shouting from below. Jack slowly moved his body to form a triangle with the other two.
Yang Hua was facing two top-notch killers and didn't dare to be careless. He carefully observed the two people, trying to find a weakness in one of them.
Sonny, who was originally uninterested in watching them fight, couldn't help but turn his head and focus on the match. He wanted to see what this guy, who had knocked out George with one punch, was capable of.
After all, who died on the stage today?
PS: I was a bit under the weather this morning and couldn't upload chapters in time, so I apologize to everyone! After taking some medicine, I'm feeling better now. I've already coded out another chapter, and I'll try to upload all 10,000 words for today before 10 am. I've already uploaded 8,000 words, just one more chapter left! I'll make it up as soon as possible!