I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 51 Death Row
This is a group of people dressed in tattered gray clothes, with their hands and feet bound by shackles.

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

"vomit……"

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

Zhou Xiaoguang and the others also looked unhappy, but no one retreated because of face.

"prisoner?"

Shen Qian's eyesight has made great progress, and he can clearly see the remaining handwriting on the chests of these prisoners at a glance, indicating that they come from "XX Third Prison".

"Exactly thirteen... Could it be?"

Zheng Shaoyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face turned pale.

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

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

The others were not stupid either, and soon realized that it was no coincidence that this group of prisoners also happened to be thirteen.

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

Thanks to the system, his actual combat experience is rare in this age group, so Shen Qian was probably the only person on the scene who was not blushing and heartbeating, even Zhou Xiaoguang looked a little unnatural at this time.

There was even a longing to try in Shen Qian's heart, but he couldn't tell why.

"My dear friends, we're meeting again... Ziyue: It's hard to say that it's hard to say when you learn, and you've gotten used to it in the past two weeks. Let's play a little more serious today."

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

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

"One person, one match, random match, fairness and justice, the winner will 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, take advantage of them."

"Oh, and one more thing, if these prisoners beat you, their sentences can be reduced... As for the two death row prisoners, if no one can beat them by Friday, they don't have to die."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the students who had been calm just now all changed wildly, and the prisoners who had been quiet also became agitated.

This clearly made these felons desperate!
Especially those two serial murderers, they found a glimmer of life out of desperation, and it only took a few minutes for their potential to explode.

"Students, don't worry, Liu Situ and I will watch from the sidelines, and we won't put the students in danger."

Zhao Hanhai, who seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, spoke out.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief just now, and then heard Liu Changqing say with a smile, "But life and death fights, accidents are inevitable, and Director Zhao and I may not be able to rescue them in time, so everyone can choose...Give up."

As a result, everyone's faces became ugly again.

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

Curious what you guys went through the last two weeks...

Shen Qian muttered something in his heart, but at this moment 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 made Shen Qian most curious was what Zhao Hanhai called Liu Changqing.

Situ...

What does it mean?
Shen Qian, who had read a lot of books recently, clearly remembered that this was just an official position in the history of ancient China, the same as the prime minister, why did Zhao Hanhai call Liu Changqing like this?

"Well, Teacher Liu... If you give up, don't you need to fight?" Huo Ling'er raised her hand and asked weakly.

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

A group of students were even more silent, but it was still the same sentence, because of the face of the young people, no one expressed that 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 the death row prisoners, and the number you draw is just as I said just now. . . . fair and just."

With a snap of his fingers, Liu Changqing had already thrown thirteen paper balls, the air spontaneously trembled, 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 quite calm, but the twitching corners of his eyes still revealed a trace of his nervousness.

With the leader, soon, everyone went forward to choose the paper balls one by one, and Shen Qian also grabbed one and came back.

Huo Ling'er seemed to have forgotten that she was still quarreling with Shen Qian, and now she was next to Shen Qian and Zheng Shaoyang, she frowned, and said bitterly, "Shen Qian, I'm a little nervous, if a murderer is drawn What should I do?"

At this time, the thirteen prisoners had already turned around under Liu Changqing's gesture, revealing the uppercase numbers on their backs.

"It's not impossible, you are the 'luckiest little fairy', how can it be so easy..."

Shen Qian, who casually mentioned Huo Ling'er's screen name, was halfway comforted, but his words stopped abruptly.

Huo Ling'er had already opened the ball of paper, on which was the number "seven" in capital letters.

Before he glanced at the prisoner whose back was facing everyone, based on his perception of murderous intent, he was [-]% sure that "seven" and "nine" were the two strongest serial killers.

Huo Ling'er actually won the lottery.

wrong……

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

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

"It's nothing." Shen Qian walked away quickly, but he could already see that the number in Zhou Xiaoguang's hand was "nine".

Fuck, what is fair and just, it's all insider manipulation for a long time...

Excluding the factor of Shen Qian, Zhou Xiaoguang and Huo Linger are the two strongest or most potential people in the elite class.

How can there be such a coincidence?

Shen Qian couldn't help but glanced at Liu Changqing, and Liu Changqing also happened to look at it meaningfully, so Shen Qian turned his head as if he didn't know anything.

You are a high martial artist, you are right.

"There are no doubts, are there?"

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

God damn one, three, five, seven, nine... Can you wait to see the duel between the murderer and Huo Linger?
Shen Qian complained in his heart.

The first one was drawn by a boy with a crew cut that Shen Qian was not familiar with. He seemed to be called Cui Sui. He was obviously a little nervous, and he walked to the center of the field with hesitant steps.

Liu Changqing flicked in the air casually, and a circle with a radius of ten meters appeared on the ground.

"If one party goes out of the circle or admits defeat, it will be over. If one party flees without a fight, it will be treated as abandonment."

After saying something briefly, Liu Changqing glanced at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded, walked straight to the side of prisoner No. [-], removed his shackles, and tore off the black cloth, revealing a bald man with a face full of eagerness.

"Prisoner No. 140, a novice fighter with a certain level of cultivation, robbed in a row, resisted arrest, and seriously injured two policemen. However, after staying in prison for a long time, his physical fitness has declined seriously. The explosive force measured just now is [-]Kg."

Chen Feng read the materials indifferently.

(End of this chapter)