Chapter 24: The Honourable

Xiao Zhan looked straight and stared at the bald head:

“Where can I sign up?”

The bald head showed a surprised expression:

"You don't know where to sign up? Are you from our prison camp? By the way, I don't seem to have seen you before?"

Xiao Zhan felt awesome in his heart, but he was silent on the surface:

"You have seen so many people in this prison camp? I don't like to cause trouble everywhere, but anyone who provokes me..."

Before Xiao Zhan could finish his words, a faint murderous intent spread out from him.

Although the bald man was confused, he knew that Xiao Zhan was not a good person and did not dare to talk too much. He covered his nose and set a distance between Xiao Zhan:

"Just just find the one below to register. By the way, what's your name? I'll put the money on you later."

Xiao Zhan hesitated for a moment and decided to make the prison camp turn over.

Only when he makes a big noise can he leave an impression on the people in the prison camp.

"Zhan Xiao, remember my name."

Then Xiao Zhan turned around and jumped off the platform and walked towards a person holding a box.

The bald head frowned:

"Zhan Xiao? Is there such a person in the prison camp? This bastard is so capable, so he shouldn't be famous at all?"

The bald head shook his head and pulled the wound. He gasped and felt a little evil fire burning in his eyes:

"Damn, Zhan Xiao, right? It's not that easy to beat me! Let's take a look!"

As he said that, the bald man stood up and walked towards the other side of the stands.

Xiao Zhan squeezed away the crowd in front of him in a few steps, and put down a few guys who were not eyebrowed, and then said to the person holding the box:

“I want to sign up.”

The man looked up at Xiao Zhan:

"name."

"War Owl."

The man didn't say much, pulled out a sign from the box, and pointed to the venue below:

"No. 57, go there and wait, your opponent will come up later."

Xiao Zhan took over the sign, flipped through it, and found that it was marked with 56th, and he couldn't help but feel moved.

I am No. 57, which means there are at least 56 people playing in this field? The atmosphere in this prison camp is really fierce.

After signing up, another person went to sign up, and the one who held the box actually spoke:

"Today's registration has come to an end. Interested participants please continue to register tomorrow."

Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment when he heard this. After reminiscing, he couldn't help but sigh that he was very lucky. If he had not signed up, he wouldn't know how he could meet their captain!

Fortunately, I am lucky, and I hope this luck can be maintained.

He threw the sign in his hand and walked towards an empty venue. Just as his feet stepped on the venue, a strong wind blew up from the side and smashed it hard towards his head.

Xiao Zhan's face suddenly sank, his body folded, and he directly avoided the attack. Then he used force on his waist and bounced up again.

This time, he punched directly at the person who was attacking.

The latter obviously did not expect Xiao Zhan to react so quickly, and he could not dodge and was directly smashed.

All he heard was the cracking sound of the fracture, and the man fell to the ground and started rolling.

Xiao Zhan scratched his neck, loosened his muscles and bones, looked at the person holding the box on the stage and asked:

"Where is my opponent? Why haven't you come yet?"

The man looked stunned, but soon reacted and coughed:

"No. 57, advance."

Promotion?

Xiao Zhan frowned, then reacted immediately, looked down at the man on the ground, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

Is this unlucky person my opponent?

While he found it funny, he also found that the competition seemed to have begun as long as he stepped into this venue, and there seemed to be no rules in this competition.

"The next battle between No. 57 and No. 24."

“No. 24?”

Xiao Zhan twisted his neck and looked around and found that everyone present seemed to have no sign of his sign on them.

Without a sign, how can I determine which one is No. 24?

Xiao Zhan scratched his cheek. At this time, the man holding the box spoke again:

"Although I have said it many times, I will repeat it today. From now on, the points system is adopted, and there are a total of twenty-nine people present. Each person needs to save enough six points to advance."

"Our brand counts three points, the corresponding opponent's brand counts three points, and the rest of the brands are only one point."

"When you save up to six points, you can advance until the end of the game."

"Then the game begins."

The person holding the box waved his hand and suddenly cheered in the stands around him:

"kill!"

"Old Chen, beat them to death!"

...

"Are you fighting?"

Xiao Zhan raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at the people in the surrounding venue, and found that the expression on everyone's face was a little excited.

They seem to enjoy this feeling of being forced into a desperate situation.

"I am worthy of being some desperate people who are roaming around the world, and they have problems with their brains."

Xiao Zhan hung his sign directly on his chest in front of the audience, making everyone in the venue look at him.

"Another idiot! The person who did this last time hasn't been able to get up from the bed yet!"

"Hahaha, I like to show off and get slapped in the face! It's so satisfying!"

The people in the stands didn't seem to be very convinced of their actions. Instead, many people in the audience looked at the sign on Xiao Zhan's chest, and there was a look of greed in their eyes.

Soon, two or three people rushed towards Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan's face was plain, and he stood there and didn't move.

The three of them all showed cruel smiles:

"Is this kid a fool? He doesn't hide?"

"I want this point from you!"

Just as the three of them were about to touch Xiao Zhan's body, the latter suddenly moved, and Xiao Zhan was so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with his naked eyes.

Only three sounds of bone breaking were heard, and then the three people who attacked Xiao Zhan had fallen to the ground and started to wail.

Xiao Zhan bent down and reached out to grop on the three of them. After a long time, he found the sign, took a look, and tickled:

"What a pity, there is no brand I want."

After saying that, he hung all the signs on his body, and then looked at the contestants around him with a smile on his face.

Everyone on the stage was stunned:

"What's going on with this guy? It's too fast, right? I didn't even see how he brought those people down!"
Chapter completed!