Crazy Detective

Looking at the five contestants that Jabbar had picked, Zhao Yu had mixed feelings.

Logically speaking, he had already defeated three of them, so he should be fighting two more. Or, not counting the two who were ambushed, he could take on four more. At the very least, he could fight five of them in a row, but he had to at least fight them one by one, and not all at once!

He did not expect that the sinister Warden would come up with such a devious idea to let him fight five at once. Did he think he was ye Wen? Why don't you let me fight ten of them at once?

He saw that two of the five contestants were black and three were white. Although they were different in height, fat, and thin, all of them had strong physiques and Strange Bones. One look and he knew that they were not easy to deal with!

Damn it, what was the head Warden thinking? How did he know that he could fight? This was great, he couldn't keep a low profile even if he wanted to.

However, in addition to paying attention to the competition, Zhao Yu, who was a detective, noticed a small detail. When the head Warden found out about the situation, he seemed to have stopped for a few seconds before he gave the order.

Furthermore, the head Warden even made a gesture of pressing his ear with his hand, as if he had stuffed something into his ear.

Looking at the warden's expression and movements, Zhao Yu guessed that he might have put a mini-communication device in his ear.

In other words, there might be people of a higher rank than the head Warden.

The person who had given the order for Zhao Yu to take on the five of them was not the warden himself, but the high-ranking person behind the scenes.

"Phew ... Phew ..."

Seeing that Zhao Yu was about to fight one against five, the prison guards at the scene booed, and some even whistled.

The person in charge, Jabbar, followed the warden's instructions and began to send people to place bets. Under such circumstances, no one would bet on Zhao Yu winning.

At this time, the five players who were sent on stage finally understood what it meant. After learning that they were going to fight five against one, they all showed an incredulous expression.

Although these five weren't the top experts of the house of sin, they had a certain level of strength and fame. Now that they were asked to join forces to bully a yellow-skinned newbie, they could only feel that it was an insult to them.

As a result, after the referee went on stage, the five of them did not move. They all stood in place with their arms crossed.

"Hey ..." The head Warden upstairs pressed his hand on the railing and said,"you guys must do your best. If you win, you can enter the heaven District directly!" Those who are already in the heaven District will get one chance to make a phone call!"

Whoosh ...

The prison guards were once again shocked by the warden's decision.

The five contestants felt like they were in a dream. It was the common prisoners 'dream to be able to enter the Paradise zone, and it was every prisoner's dream to be able to call their families!

How could these five contestants not go crazy over such an extravagant and alluring condition?

They immediately entered the competition area, rubbing their hands in anticipation. They were extremely excited, and couldn't wait to go over and beat Zhao Yu up!

As a result, the atmosphere suddenly heated up, and the blood of the entire arena was boiling. The audience held their bets and waited for Zhao Yu to be beaten up.

Although the odds of Zhao Yu losing were very low, to them, it was a sure win, so almost everyone bet on Zhao Yu.

As expected ...

However, Zhao Yu was still thinking about the warden. He vaguely felt that there was something fishy behind the whole thing.

Logically speaking, if the warden didn't know Zhao Yu's background, he wouldn't have arranged the competition like this. Letting a newbie take on five people was clearly against Zhao Yu.

Could it be ... That the person behind the head Warden knew him?

Would he?

This person ... Who could it be?

Since Miao kun had been caught, could this person be the mastermind behind the whole incident?

Ding ...

Just as Zhao Yu was still thinking about the problem, the referee shook the bell in his hand, and the seemingly absurd game had already begun!

The five contestants had been holding their breath for a long time. As soon as the bell rang, they all rushed towards Zhao Yu.

I'll cut!

Zhao Yu then reacted and immediately raised his fist to fight with them.

As the saying goes, a good man can't fight against many people, and a random punch can kill an old master. Although Zhao Yu's Kung Fu wasn't weak, there were too many people on the other side. He had just blocked a fist, but he was kicked in the abdomen and fell to the ground.

Roar ... Roar ...

Seeing Zhao Yu fall to the ground, the audience cheered. In their eyes, the game should be over soon.

"Waya ..."

A short black man wanted to end the battle quickly, so he kicked Zhao Yu's head. Zhao Yu rolled on the ground and dodged the kick.

"Waya ..."

The other Arabian man shot out a leg, aiming for Zhao Yu's chest. Zhao Yu was quick to catch his ankle and was about to punch him, but the others rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye. They punched and kicked Zhao Yu again, sending him flying and falling to the ground.

Alright ...

At this time, Zhao Yu finally understood that these five people were not ordinary enemies, but all of them had undergone professional training and had been through brutal fighting!

He wasn't li Bencheng or Ding Lan, and his Kung Fu wasn't so good that he could kill any God he met.

So, I'm sorry, my brothers. Zhao Yu looked at his opponents and thought apologetically, I'm not in prison to fight with you guys, I still have a lot of important things to do!

So ... Hehehe ...

Zhao Yu's lips curled into a sinister smile.

"Waya ..."

The five contestants thought that the match would end quickly, but they didn't expect their opponent to be so quick. They immediately became anxious and once again pounced on Zhao Yu fiercely.

But this time, Zhao Yu seemed to be a different person. He didn't Dodge, but grabbed an Arabian man from the crowd, then punched him in the face!

Ah?

The Arabian man was shocked and quickly used his arms to block his face. However, Zhao Yu's punch was so powerful that it felt like a sledgehammer. The Arabian man screamed in pain and fell to the ground!

In fact, just as Zhao Yu was beating up the other players, the other players had already used all their strength to kick and hit. But for some reason, Zhao Yu didn't feel anything when they hit him, as if his body was made of iron!

"F * ck your grandmother's leg!"

Zhao Yu cursed in Chinese, then squatted down and punched the Arabian man on the ground. Although the Arabian man tried his best to block the punches, after a few punches, his face was covered in blood, and he soon fainted.

"Waya ..."

The others were still beating Zhao Yu up, but when they saw Zhao Yu's devil-like appearance, they couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

After Zhao Yu knocked one of them out, he immediately turned around and hugged the other person's thigh. Then, ignoring the other people's kicks, he used his elbow to press down on the person's thigh. The sound of bones cracking immediately came from the person's thigh!

"Ah ..."

The man let out a shrill scream. When Zhao Yu let go of him, he fell to the ground and hugged his thigh, feeling extreme pain.

Thump ...

One of the black men raised his fist and hit Zhao Yu's temple!

However, Zhao Yu didn't move even after such a fierce punch. He smiled coldly, then suddenly grabbed the black man's wrist, turned around, and put his arm behind his back. The black man's arm was dislocated, making a cracking sound.

"Ah ... Ah ah ..." The black man felt as if his entire arm had fallen off. He immediately cried out in pain.

After Zhao Yu blocked the other people's attacks, he did a scorpion tail swing and kicked the black man's chin with his right foot. The black man suddenly flew into the air, then fell to the ground and vomited blood, unable to move again.

"Ah!!?"

No one had thought that the situation would change so suddenly. The audience who had been cheering just now immediately went silent, causing the entire arena to fall silent. Only the screams of the man with the broken leg could be heard.

"Ah ..."

At this time, a long-haired Arabian man punched Zhao Yu in the chest twice, making a terrible thud.

However, Zhao Yu still had no reaction. He immediately returned two punches, hitting the man's chest.

In the end, the other party was sent flying backward. Not only was he thrown out of the arena, but he also crashed into the crowd, causing a commotion.

By the time the chaos was over, that person had already vomited blood and was no longer able to get up ...

Only a short black man was left on the field. When he saw Zhao Yu's brutal actions, he had lost his will to fight, and didn't even have the courage to rush over.

Zhao Yu ignored him, but walked slowly to the man with the broken leg and kicked him, making him faint.

"Ah ..."

Seeing such terrifying strength, the short man no longer had the heart to continue fighting. He quickly knelt on the ground and slammed the floor, indicating his defeat ...