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Chapter 51 Death row

 This is a group of people wearing tattered gray clothes, with their hands and feet shackled.

Their heads were covered with cloth, and their faces could not be seen clearly. Before they arrived, a rotten stench had already hit their faces.

"Ugh..."

Huo Ling'er covered her mouth and hid behind Shen Qian.

Zhou Xiaoguang and others also didn't look good, but no one backed down because of their reputation.

"Prisoner?"

Shen Qian's eyesight has improved greatly, and he can clearly see the remaining writing on the chests of these prisoners, which shows that they are from "xx Third Prison".

"Exactly thirteen...could it be?"

Zheng Shaoyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned a little pale.

Although their faces were covered, the aura of this group of people really didn't look like good friends, and there was still a vague and unexplainable dangerous aura fermenting in the air.

If he has experienced a life-and-death fight, he will understand that it is called murderous intent.

The others were not stupid either, and they soon realized that this group of prisoners also happened to be thirteen, so it was probably not a coincidence.

"No wonder I called to count people today..." Shen Qian muttered.

His actual combat experience was given by the system, which is rare in this age group, so Shen Qian was probably the only person at the scene who didn't blush and his heart didn't beat. Even Zhou Xiaoguang's face looked a little unnatural at this time.

Shen Qian even had an eager desire to try it in his heart, but he couldn't explain why.

"Everyone, we meet again..." Confucius said: "It's easy to learn and practice. The past two weeks have almost made everyone adapt to it. Let's play a little more seriously today."

Chen Feng and Zhao Hanhai, who looked unwavering, both stepped aside. Liu Changqing stepped forward and said.

"These thirteen prisoners are all serious criminals that I carefully selected from a prison. The most special thing is... there are two serial killers among them!"

"One for each person, random matching, fair and just, the winner can pass this week's assessment and get the reward personally provided by me."

Liu Changqing said with a smile, "Including Friday, you have a total of two opportunities, so take advantage of them."

"Oh, one more thing, if these prisoners defeat you, their sentences can be reduced... As for the two death row prisoners, if no one can defeat them by Friday, they will not have to die."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the students who had been calm just now changed wildly, and the prisoners who had been quiet all the time also became commotion.

This makes it clear that these felons are trying their best!

Especially those two serial murderers, who found a glimmer of hope from a desperate situation, and it was only a matter of minutes before their potential exploded.

"Don't worry, students. Liu Situ and I will be watching from the sidelines and will not put the students in danger."

Zhao Hanhai, who seemed a little unable to stand it anymore, spoke up.

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Liu Changqing say with a smile, "But in a life-and-death fight, accidents are inevitable, and Director Zhao and I may not be able to rescue in time, so everyone can choose to... give up."

As a result, everyone's expressions turned ugly.

"I really want to think he is joking, but my experience in the past two weeks tells me that he is not." Zheng Shaoyang showed a smile that was uglier than crying and said to Shen Qian.

I'm really curious about what you went through in the past two weeks...

Shen Qian muttered something in his heart, but at this time he was a little distracted.

No wonder Zhao Hanhai had a dispute with Liu Changqing in the last training class he attended two weeks ago, probably because of Liu Changqing's "special" training method.

But what intrigued Shen Qian the most was Zhao Hanhai’s name for Liu Changqing.

Situ...

What does this mean?

Shen Qian, who has read a lot of books recently, clearly remembers that this is just an official position in ancient Chinese history, with the same position as prime minister. Why did Zhao Hanhai call Liu Changqing this way?

"Um, Teacher Liu...if you give up, you don't have to fight?" Huo Ling'er raised her hand and asked weakly.

"Oh, giving up means getting out of the training class directly." Liu Changqing answered with a smile.

All the classmates were even more silent, but again, because of the young man's face, no one said they wanted to give up.

"No one gave up, that's great!" Liu Changqing clapped his hands, "Then let's go directly to the most exciting part of the lottery. There are numbers behind these death row prisoners. The number you draw will be the number, just like I just said of... fairness and justice."

In the blink of an eye, Liu Changqing had thrown out thirteen paper balls. The air began to vibrate spontaneously, and the thirteen paper balls were suspended like this.

"Choose."

Liu Changqing stretched out his hand to signal.

Zhou Xiaoguang was the first to come out. His face was relatively calm, but the corners of his eyes that twitched from time to time still revealed a trace of nervousness.

With the leader taking the lead, everyone soon stepped forward to choose paper balls, and Shen Qian also grabbed one and brought it back.

Huo Ling'er seemed to have forgotten that she was still having trouble with Shen Qian. At this time, she came next to Shen Qian and Zheng Shaoyang. She frowned and said bitterly, "Shen Qian, I'm a little nervous. If I catch a murderer, What should I do?"

At this time, the thirteen prisoners had turned around at Liu Changqing's signal, revealing the capital numbers on their backs.

"No, no, no, you are the 'luckiest little fairy', how can it be so easy..."

Shen Qian, who casually mentioned Huo Ling'er's online name, was halfway through consoling him when his words stopped abruptly.

Huo Ling'er has opened the ball of paper, and there is a capital number "seven" on it.

He glanced at the prisoner who had his back to everyone. Based on his perception of murderous intent, he was 98% sure that "Seven" and "Nine" were the two strongest serial killers.

Huo Ling'er actually won the prize.

No...

Shen Qian, who quickly thought of something, suddenly walked up to Zhou Xiaoguang and glanced at him.

"What are you doing again?" Zhou Xiaoguang frowned.

"Nothing." Shen Qian walked away quickly, but he could already see clearly that the number on Zhou Xiaoguang's hand was "nine".

Damn it, what’s fair and just, it’s all an inside job after a long time...

Excluding the factor before sinking, the two strongest or most potential people in the top class are Zhou Xiaoguang and Huo Ling'er.

How could such a coincidence happen?

Shen Qian couldn't help but glance at Liu Changqing, who also looked at him meaningfully, so Shen Qian pretended not to know anything and turned his head away.

You are a master martial artist, and everything you say is right.

"There are no doubts, right?"

Liu Changqing smiled and said, "Well, let's do it in the order of one, three, five, seventy-nine, and then two, four, six, and eighty."

Damn it, one, three, five, seven, nine... Are you eager to see the showdown between the murderer and Huo Ling'er?

Shen Qian complained in his heart.

The one who drew one was a boy with a crew cut that Shen Qian was not familiar with. He seemed to be named Cui Sol. He was obviously a little nervous and walked to the center of the venue with hesitant steps.

Liu Changqing casually drew a line in the air, and a ten-meter circle suddenly appeared on the ground.

"If one party leaves the circle or admits defeat, it will end. If one party escapes without fighting, it will be treated as giving up."

After speaking briefly, Liu Changqing glanced at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded, walked straight to Prisoner No. 1, removed his shackles, and pulled off the black cloth, revealing a bald man with a face full of eagerness.

"Prisoner No. 1, a novice warrior, committed serial robberies, resisted arrest, and seriously injured two police warriors. However, after staying in prison for a long time, his physical fitness has seriously declined. The explosive strength just tested was 140kg."

Chen Feng read the information indifferently.


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