Lin Qiye walked to the fixed equipment, found a horizontal bar on the edge, moved his hands and feet, and then started to do pull-ups.
This year of slumber has made his body extremely weak, and his strength is less than one-third of its previous strength. If he wants to complete his escape plan, he must restore his body to its best condition.
As he was doing it, the prisoners around him looked at him secretly from the corner of their eyes. Seeing that he only did more than thirty at a time, there was contempt in their eyes.
Most of them have been trained. Without using the Forbidden City and relying purely on physical strength, doing thirty pull-ups in one go can only be considered an absolute lower level.
After doing eight sets of pull-ups in a row, Lin Qiye sat aside to rest, sweat dripping down his cheeks and breathing heavily.
At this moment, three burly figures stood in front of him.
Lin Qiye raised his head and saw that the leader was nearly two meters tall, with a strong build, a green-faced evil ghost with fangs tattooed on his thick arms, and a pair of fierce little eyes staring straight at Lin Qiye, sneering.
"Boy, new here?" the short-haired boy behind the burly man said sharply.
Lin Qiye glanced at him lightly, "Is something wrong?"
"Hey, you're quite impressive!" The short-haired boy chuckled, pointed at the burly man in front of him, and continued: "The new guy doesn't know the rules, so I'll introduce you to him. This is Brother Ameng! Yes.
The boss of our Black Dragon Gang! From now on, you will belong to Brother Ameng, why don’t you call him Brother Ameng?!"
"Black Dragon Gang?" Lin Qiye glanced at the three of them and said quietly, "The Black Dragon Gang you are talking about is not just the three of you, right?"
Brother Ameng's expression froze, he lowered his body, grabbed Lin Qiye's collar, stared into Lin Qiye's eyes, and said fiercely: "Boy, I advise you to be more sensible. With a body as small as yours, you can still
It’s not enough for me to go through a lot of trouble!"
Brother Ameng grabbed the hand of Lin Qiye's collar and pushed hard, trying to push Lin Qiye to the ground, but who knew that Lin Qiye just took a few steps back and stabilized his figure.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint killing intent radiated out.
Brother Ameng saw that this move failed to teach Lin Qiye a lesson, so he simply stepped forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, and swung it towards Lin Qiye's face, and the powerful fist wind roared up!
Lin Qiye seemed to have fully predicted Brother Ameng's movements, and took half a step back lightly. Brother Ameng's fist grazed the tip of his nose and swung over, and the wind of the fist rippled a few strands on Lin Qiye's forehead.
Black hair, revealing a pair of deep eyes.
Before Brother Ameng could make a move, Lin Qiye took a step forward like lightning, swung Brother Ameng's arm away with his palm, bent his right elbow at the same time, and hit Brother Ameng hard on the jaw!
boom--!!
With just a crisp sound, Brother Ameng fell backwards, with traces of blood pouring out from the corners of his mouth.
The two boys next to him were shocked and were about to help. Lin Qiye turned around and kicked Chun Tou directly in the neck, knocking him to the ground. At the same time, he grabbed the other person's wrist with his other hand.
With a sharp twist, the crisp sound of fractures accompanied by wails of severe pain resounded throughout the sky.
Lin Qiye threw him aside casually, patted the loose hospital gown, walked to Brother Ameng who fell to the ground on his back, and stepped on his chest with one foot.
Brother Ameng, who was still thinking of fighting, was stepped back by this kick. Before he could make any move, Lin Qiye punched him hard in the right eye.
Lin Qiye retracted his fist expressionlessly, and Brother Ameng's eyes turned purple.
"Brother Ameng, aren't you? Are you awesome?" Lin Qiye stepped on Brother Ameng and said calmly, "Who asked you to test me?"
Brother Ameng was trampled under his feet in public. He didn't know whether it was from being beaten or from shame and anger. His face was red from suppressing it. He said angrily: "Damn, you sick man, don't be arrogant to me here. I just...
"
boom--!
There was another muffled sound, and Ah Meng's left eye socket also turned purple. His already small eyes were narrowed to a slit and he could not open them. He covered his eyes in pain and started to cry.
"Who asked you to test me?" Lin Qiye's calm voice sounded again.
Brother Ameng turned his head to the side to avoid Lin Qiye's gaze, gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his right hand, bent the knuckle of his index finger, and pressed it against Brother Ameng's throat, gradually exerting force...
A painful groan came from Brother Ameng's throat, and his neck became redder and redder. He could clearly feel that as long as Lin Qiye exerted force again, his Adam's apple would be crushed!
"Yes, yes...Han..."
"it's me."
At this moment, a voice came from the basketball court, and a dozen fierce-looking prisoners were slowly walking towards it. The leader, Boss Han, had a gloomy face and stared at Lin Qiye with a pair of gloomy eyes.
Not only the dozen of them, but the moment Boss Han spoke, most of the prisoners originally gathered in the fixed equipment area stood up and surrounded Lin Qiye with unkind expressions.
In just a moment, several circles of people surrounded Lin Qiye, and their burly bodies sealed Lin Qiye in like a thick wall.
Nearly 60% of the prisoners in the activity area are here, and these are Boss Han's forces.
Lin Qiye loosened his knuckles on Brother Ameng's throat, slowly stood up straight, and stared at the leading figure, his eyes filled with calmness.
"I asked him to come, do you have any objections?" Boss Han said coldly.
Lin Qiye glanced around, "It seems that you are the real leader here, but your power is less than I imagined."
Boss Han glanced at the people who were motionless beside the equipment, and a coldness appeared in his eyes. He turned back to Lin Qiye and said with a sneer:
"Boy, you don't need to try to start a fight. I admit that you are really good at fighting. Your moves are simple and sharp, and you are as quick as the wind. Are you a night watchman?"
Lin Qiye's brows rose slightly.
"We don't have many night watchmen here, but they are not few either. There are also some who are better than you, but do you know why I am the boss here?" Boss Han raised a ferocious arc at the corner of his mouth and said one word.
A sudden opening:
"Because I am stronger than them!"
He walked up to Lin Qiye step by step, staring fiercely into Lin Qiye's eyes, like a wolf staring at its prey, slowly revealing his fangs,
"Here, talent and forbidden ruins are of no use. Whoever has stronger power or more people is the strong one!
Just by yourself, no matter how good you are, can you defeat these forty people?