Although Chai Fansi is Chu Yang's brother-in-law, they don't have many opportunities to interact with each other, so he has never been very familiar with this person.
But after Pedares from the Mexican Active Volcano Ecstasy revealed some secrets about Chai Fanzhi, Chu Yang started to pay attention to him.
Although Pedares had said at that time that Chai Fangan was definitely a master in fighting, Chu Yang never believed it, at least not until he saw his photo appearing in the 'internal newspaper'.
But now when Xiong Xiongzi also said that the reason why Chai Fanzang's photo appeared in the "internal newspapers" was entirely because he was regarded as a strong contender for the championship of this fighting competition, Chu Yang felt that he really had to rethink this brother-in-law: What exactly is it?
What kind of reason would make Chai, who has always been arrogant, put aside his wealth to fight with a group of death row prisoners? Is there anything special about this?
Thinking about it, the smile on Chu Yang's face suddenly condensed: Ah, the Olympic Fighting Conference, Mount Olympus! This fighting conference may have a certain connection with that bullshit Mount Olympus, right? If this kind of fight can be found out,
The real mastermind behind the fighting competition may be able to get information about King Zeus!
After thinking of this, Chu Yang's mind seemed to have a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, but just when he was about to capture some information, the lightning suddenly disappeared, and his whole mind turned into chaos again.
This made him uncontrollably agitated, and he violently tore the newspaper into two halves.
Chu Yang's sudden action startled Xiong Xiazi and others. They all took a few steps back and sat directly on a bed.
"I just thought of an annoying thing. Don't be afraid. I won't do anything to you again, as long as you are obedient." Chu Yang smiled apologetically and took a deep breath to calm down his irritated mood.
After calming down a bit, he asked: "Who among you has a cigarette?"
"I, I have it, but it's not very good." Blind Xiong spoke first again. Without waiting for Chu Yang's "humility", he walked up to him, bent down and pulled out a wooden box from under the bed. After opening it, he pulled out a wooden box from a pile of mess.
He took out a box of Vietnamese local unfiltered cigarettes and a disposable lighter from his clothes, handed them to Chu Yang and said flatteringly: "This is the prize I won in the ring last time. I have never been willing to smoke it."
"It's good to be able to smoke in this place, don't care about quality." Chu Yang naturally asked Xiong Xiong to light the cigarette for him, and then said with a look of enjoyment on his eyes: "As long as you are willing to obey, I will
Make sure you have a good cigarette to smoke every day, do you hear me?"
"Listen, I heard it." When Xiong Xiongzi and others nodded and bowed in agreement, they were cursing in their hearts: When you came in, you said you were here to visit, and you would leave when it gets dark? I knew at that time that you were bragging.
I didn't expect you were bragging, right?
As if he had read the thoughts of Xiong Xiazi and others, Chu Yang smoked a cigarette again and said: "Originally, I wanted to leave here after dark, but I don't want to leave now, because I have to attend this event.
Fighting competition in Prison No. 9!"
"What? You, you are going to Georgia to participate in a fighting competition?" Blind Xiong opened his eyes wide at once.
Chu Yang raised his hand and rubbed his nose: "What, do you think I am not qualified? When I came in, I saw there seemed to be a ring on the first floor, right? If I guessed correctly, this prison should participate in the selection competition, right?
?”
"No, no, how come you are not qualified? I think you have great hope!" How could Blind Xiong dare to say that Chu Yang was not qualified to participate in the fighting competition in Prison No. 9? He just heard this guy say this
After saying this, I felt that this guy was just bragging.
Although Chu Yang didn't put any effort at all, he beat Xiong Xiazi until his teeth were all over the floor, but after spending several years in a World War II prison, he knew that if he wanted to go to Prison No. 9 to participate in a fighting competition, he would just beat him until he was all over the place.
His teeth are not good enough, because anyone who can come here to participate in the trial seems to be able to beat him into this state, but he has never seen a player who came out of a Vietnamese prison to compete with players from other countries and win the prize.
Air tickets to Georgia.
Seeing that Blind Xiong was hesitant to speak, Chu Yang asked with some confusion: "Since you said I have great hope, why is there such disdain in your eyes? Oh, I understand, it's not that I'm not qualified.
, this prison is simply not qualified to host Vietnam’s trials.”
Blind Xiong shook his head quickly: "I don't see you that way. In fact, because the World War II prison is a prison near the coast in Vietnam, it is very convenient to go to the sea and so on. It has always been the best prison for selecting Vietnamese athletes. The annual fighting champion
They all came out of this prison...I mean the players from other prisons."
"Oh, so this is the venue for the Vietnam National Trials. No wonder there are those facilities on the first floor, so why don't you go to the trials?" Chu Yang was too lazy to think about why the World War II prison dared to set up an arena in a grand manner. He only cared about it now.
How to go to Georgia Prison No. 9 as a prisoner? Only when you get there can you see Chai Fanfan and figure out some of the questions he wants to know.
After hearing Chu Yang ask why he didn't participate in the trial, Xiong Xiong lowered his head in shame: "After I came here, I participated in this trial for three consecutive years, but failed. In fact, as long as it has been since World War II,
Players who have walked out of prison have never had the opportunity to go to Georgia."
When Chu Yang was a soldier, he knew that the Vietnamese special forces were the best in the world. This was no secret in the international military community. He had no intention of building on others' ambitions or destroying his own prestige. He relied entirely on strength and conscience.
As the saying goes.
But he didn't expect that the Vietnamese, who gave the Americans a headache, didn't even have the qualifications to 'break out of Asia'. Naturally, he had to ask what was going on: "Everyone knows that the Vietnamese special forces have always been a
They are considered an outstanding group of people in the world. Although their abilities are incomparable to those of China, they should be more than enough to deal with those Americans, Japanese and Koreans. Why don't you get the chance to go to Prison No. 9? How can you?
Don’t tell me that capable people in Vietnam don’t commit crimes at all, so they don’t have the opportunity to participate in such a competition.”
Even though Xiong Xiazi doesn't look good, he is also the kind of guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong, but he knows a lot. He solved Chu Yang's doubts in just a few words: "Everyone knows that after decades of war,
, Vietnam has always been in an embarrassing situation where yin and yang are in decline, that is, there are very few men... Therefore, the service period of our country's outstanding soldiers is as long as several decades. They are usually in the army, even if they make any mistakes,
You can only go to the military prison for labor reform, and you will never be sent here. Those who usually come to participate in the selection competition are all unworthy."
"So that's it, let me tell you." After listening to Xiong Xiongzi's explanation, Chu Yang finally solved the mystery of why the Vietnamese couldn't go to Prison No. 9 due to their strength, so he smiled and said, "Then you
Tell me, if I want to participate in the trials, what preparations should I make?"
Blind Xiong immediately became more energetic when he saw that Chu Yang was not just joking, but actually wanted to participate in the trials: "First, you must be a legal...Vietnamese citizen of Vietnam. Second, you must file a complaint with the prison."
The first step is to pay a Vietnamese dong equivalent to one hundred US dollars. Third, you must participate in the Vietnamese selection competition held on the 7th. Only after defeating the contestants here can you have the opportunity to go out and compete with prisoners from other countries for the three tickets to Prison No. 9.
Admission ticket!”
"It turns out it's that simple. Number seven, there are four days until number seven." Chu Yang nodded thoughtfully, then lay down on the bed again, raised his left foot high and asked with a smile: "You
If I represent the World War II Prison and compete with players from other countries for a spot in Prison No. 9, will the prison guards who dislike me change their views on me?"
As soon as Chu Yang finished speaking, Xiong Xiongzi patted his chest and said, "That's for sure! Don't look at these prison guards who don't treat us prisoners as human beings. In fact, they have already breathed a sigh of relief. They wish they could have fought in World War II."
I can be a champion and represent Vietnam in this competition! I dare say that if you just sign up for the competition, no matter whether you can win the championship or not, they will look at you differently, because since I failed three times, this prison has never been there again.
If people sign up for the competition, they will definitely feel that they are shameless in front of their peers.”
"Well, what you said makes sense, then I'll let their faces shine for once..." As soon as Chu Yang said this, he heard a loud bang outside the prison cell, and they turned to look.
, and saw the prison guard who had just pushed him in, appearing at the door of the cell on the fourth floor of the World War II prison with a grandson-like smile on his face.
Although Xiong Xiongzi may not necessarily know that there is a saying in China that "it is a thief who shows courtesy for nothing", but he still felt it after seeing the prison guard who usually looked more like an uncle than an uncle at this time appeared with a "kind" smile.
Abnormal, he quickly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and whispered to Chu Yang: "Boss, it seems you have to be more careful!"
Unexpectedly, this idiot is quite flexible. He knew he couldn't defeat me and immediately changed his name to "boss". Alas, from this point of view, it seems that there are benefits to having a hard fist... After sighing in his heart, Chu Yang acquiesced to Xiong Xiazi.
With this title, he stared at the prison guard who took out the key and was about to open the cell, and asked calmly: "What should I be careful about?"
"He smiled at you."
"Isn't it good that he smiles at me? Do you like to see his face when he is not smiling?" Chu Yang said with some confusion: "Besides, how do you know he is smiling at me?"
Blind Xiong replied in a very low voice: "Those of us were all 'laughed' by him after we came in, but you can guess how miserable the result was even if I didn't tell you. Now we haven't made any mistakes, he is
He won’t smile at us anymore.”
"Oh, that's what I mean." Chu Yang nodded and was about to say something. The prison guard opened the cell door and walked in. He seemed to have not seen the teeth on the ground at all, and looked at Chu Yang who sat up from the bed.
Yang bent down slightly and said with a mean smile: "Mr. Park, there is someone outside who wants to see you."