Chu Yang picked up the competition uniform issued by the Busan Prison from the bed, unfolded it and looked at it inside and out. He felt that the size should suit him, and there was also a red Arabic numeral 7 embroidered on the left arm, left chest and back heart.
, everything seemed so professional.
This costume is also different from fencing equipment in that it does not have such a clumsy face mask, but a cotton hood like Spider-Man, which makes it easier for players to make quick head movements.
Ten minutes later, when the newly dressed player No. 7 followed the prison guards to the grassland on the westernmost side of the prison, there were already many players gathered there. Although they were all wearing brand-new competition uniforms, they did not look like they were at all.
They looked like a group of prisoners, but they looked more like contestants. They were all energetic, but no one was wearing a hood.
"Oh, look, our Spider-Man is here!" As soon as Chu Yang walked to the ring, a prisoner with a bald head raised his finger and pointed at him and started laughing. The other prisoners immediately looked over and said,
Immediately everyone burst out into all kinds of weird laughter, as if Mr. Chu was an idiot.
The prison guard who brought Chu Yang seemed to be afraid that he would behave irrationally because of being laughed at, so he turned around and whispered: "Ignore them."
Chu Yang smiled silently and replied calmly: "I have no intention of paying attention to them at all. They are a group of pitiful idiots who have lost their freedom and are looked at as monkeys. They have the nerve to laugh at others."
After hearing Mr. Chu's answer, the prison guard immediately showed admiration on his face: "Yes, yes, you are right. The best way to retaliate against them for laughing at you is to wait three days and knock them down in the ring."
, that's the only way... Hey, I'm talking to you, did you hear it?"
"No." Chu Yang, who ignored the prison guard at all, looked at the prisoners and did a rough count. Including him, there were a total of fifteen people in handcuffs, which meant that there was still one contestant who was not present.
On the other side of the competition arena, there were a lot of 'audiences' sitting, both men and women, accompanied by a dozen prison guards with loaded guns and ammunition.
As mentioned before, the appreciation and excitement of this kind of fighting competition participated by prisoners cannot be compared with those of formal competitions, and it can also be used by rich people to place bets and gamble, so don't watch this kind of competition.
It's not visible to the public, but it's very popular, and the benefits the organizer gets from it are even more terrifying. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many prisons vying to host this kind of competition.
And those men ### sitting on simple chairs are people who are looking for excitement with money. For this reason, they came here three days in advance. The purpose is to find out what they have in their hearts through the training of the players.
Champion, then place your bet.
Chu Yang slowly took a look over there and found that most of those people were Arabs, and some of them also had typical Chinese faces. However, he was not sure that these were Chinese people, because Koreans and Japanese also looked like Chinese people.
He's so weird... He can't distinguish the citizens of China, Japan, and South Korea based on their faces. This is really a pain in the ass for Chu Yang.
"Contestant No. 7, you can go to the ring to adapt to the flexibility of the venue and other conditions. Remember, you are the seventh one to go up. Don't mess up the order." Just as Chu Yang looked around, the one who followed him
The prison guard took out the key and unlocked the handcuffs for him.
The prison guards know very well that as long as prisoners who are eligible to come here to participate in the competition perform well, even if they are unable to go to Tbilisi Prison No. 9 to compete, their sentences will be reduced or even released early when they return. There is no need for them to be here.
Not to mention the prison break, the security measures in Busan Prison are quite complete, and there are even two police helicopters. If any prisoner wants to take this opportunity to escape during the day, then he must be mentally disturbed.
"I got it." Chu Yang moved his wrist and walked towards the ring, thinking all the time: Hey, why are there only fifteen players, and who is the other one?
Because he had watched the movie "The Ultimate Fighter: Atonement", Chu Yang naturally remembered the plot of that movie after not seeing the sixteenth contestant: there was a drug trafficking leader from Colombia who could
He enjoys some privileges that other prisoners do not have, and he is the main figure behind the secret operations of the prison.
Therefore, Chu Yang naturally wondered whether this unseen contestant might be the Colombian in the movie, a candidate designated by the prison to qualify.
However, he just thought about it and pulled him down. After all, no matter how he operates behind the scenes, the most important thing is his strength. If he can't even deal with these prisoners, then how can he have the dignity to go to Georgia to find Chai Fanfan and those people?
the truth?
A few minutes later, the fifteen participating prisoners all lined up in a column under the instructions of the prison guard, and went to the ring one by one to get used to the venue. Each person was on the stage for five minutes.
According to Han Dongzhe, the warden of Busan Prison, he loudly emphasized: After you take the stage, you can make various actions at will. While showing your "heroic qualities", it is best to try to attract those rich people to place bets on you. In this way
Once you come, even if you lose, you will get corresponding rewards because you have created great benefits for the prison authorities.
A prison guard who spoke multiple languages explained Han Dongzhe's explanation in detail. Only after all the prisoners nodded to express their understanding did the prisoner ranked No. 1 take the stage.
After fifteen prisoners lined up in a row, Mr. Chu, who was wearing a hood, looked so "outstanding" and immediately attracted the attention of more than a dozen wealthy people. This also made many prisoners start to
Regret: Well, before the game even started, this kid stole the show. If I had known this, I would have come out with a hood on!
When all the prisoners were feeling remorseful, Contestant No. 1 came on stage, the bald one that Chu Yang had just come to laugh at. After he came on stage, he put his fists under his ribs and alternated on the tip of his feet very quickly.
He jumped up and down a few times, then suddenly let out a loud roar, twisted his waist and kicked the side, which was so powerful that it immediately attracted cheers from those rich people.
Although real masters will not reveal their strength before the game, many prisoners were still attracted by his sufficient strength, ruthlessness and tricky angles after seeing the bald man acting vigorously in the ring.
The rapid movement of the legs made Fou look a little unnatural.
Chu Yang leaned back slightly and asked the No. 8 contestant behind him in English: "What's the name of that idiot on the stage?"
Perhaps today's prisoners have tended to have high diplomas. Just when Chu Yang asked this question in English and was about to ask again in Korean (his face looked like a stick face), he answered in a more clumsy English.
: "He is Bakr from Mongolia. He is a black boxer. He has four lives on his hands. He is charged with first-degree murder."
"Oh, it turns out you are a gangster, no wonder you are so arrogant. Brother, where are you from?" Chu Yang looked at Buckel showing off his skills in the ring, and suddenly remembered Shang Lige: Sister Jiuer has also been a gangster since she was a child.
Boxing, it's a pity that she didn't know about it, otherwise she could have taken this opportunity to participate in the competition, and then we would go to Tbilisi together.
"My name is Wu Xiu Xiangcun. I come from Banheng Prison in Japan. I used to be an arms smuggler and was sentenced to life imprisonment for betrayal." Wu Xiu Xiangcun seemed to be very enthusiastic and liked to make friends. After briefly introducing himself, he added
Asked Chu Yang: "What about you, where are you from?"
"In the World War II prison in Vietnam, the charge was first-degree murder, right? I can't figure it out, but I'm too embarrassed to say my real name. People call me Cole."
"Hey, it turns out that's where it is." After hearing Chu Yang say that he was from Vietnam, Wu Xiu Xiangcun smiled and shook his head: "Kole, does it mean killer? Vietnamese people love to do these fake jobs."
"Why do you say that?"
“Who doesn’t know that Vietnam has never been in the final ### line since the beginning of this fighting competition?”
"Oh, so that's it." Chu Yang nodded: "Maybe in this time, I will change the humiliating history of that poor country."
"I hope so, but you are not allowed to use your mouth in this kind of competition (to mock Chu Yang for talking big)." Wuxiu Xiangcun shrugged noncommittally, stopped talking to Chu Yang, and looked at the ring attentively.
Just as Chu Yang and others were watching the contestants in front of them go to the ring to show off their fists and kicks, Li Xiaomin, wearing the same competition uniform, was standing on the prison office building a few hundred meters to the east of the ring.
In front of the office window, I held a high-power telescope in both hands and looked this way.
Behind Li Xiaomin, stood a woman wearing a nurse's hat. This was the doctor Han Dongzhe transferred from the prison clinic, who came specifically to talk to her to relieve her boredom.
After Lee Hyo Min turned Kim Chang Hyuk into a useless man in a moment of rage, in order to express her guilt and because South Korea had not broken out of Asia in recent years, after careful consideration, she decided to represent South Korea in this competition.
fighting tournament.
When Lee Hyo-min first expressed this idea, Han Dong-cheol was really shocked. Of course he refused to agree: Although with Kim Chang-hyuk's injury, South Korea had to lose the chance to qualify again, but this kind of false reputation has nothing to do with Lee Hyo-min's
Compared with safety, it seems that it is not on the same level at all. Moreover, if the Chinese people know that South Korea's Yaolan comes to participate in such a competition, it will definitely have a fatal impact on Li Huize's election. Who can bear this responsibility then?
However, Li Xiaomin didn't know what was going on. He insisted on participating in this fighting competition, and even issued a military order to this end. The main effect is: My participation in this competition is purely voluntary and has nothing to do with others. If anything happens during the competition
I am solely responsible for any mistakes or mishaps in public opinion.
Since Li Yaolan is so stubborn, Han Dongzhe can't say anything. In fact, he also hopes that she can participate because Koreans are too concerned about face.
The fighting competition that was finally held in Georgia did not restrict the participation of female players, but Lee Xiaomin did not dare to compete with her true self. If someone recognized her identity and exposed it, it would be a disaster.
What kind of impact it will have, you can even think of it with your feet.
Therefore, we must adopt a good method to hide from others.