All the inmates along the path jeered and whooped loudly as Yang Yi moved passed them towards his new cell.
“You’re dead for sure! I bet you will lose. You’re so dead!”
“Your head will be flattened!”
“I’m betting you will win. I am going to piss on your corpse if you get killed, so you better win, bastard!”
Yang Yi’s expression turned complicated as he heard the excitement and commotion among the inmates. On some level, there was some feeling of excitement and bewilderment, but it was mostly a feeling of dread and helplessness.
The inmates definitely saw Yang Yi’s expression and those who wanted him to lose continue to hurl abuse at him in various languages. The threats and abuse were supposed to demoralize him. Of course, there was also a minority of inmates who wanted him to win, and they were cheering for him. It was just too bad that none of the words were particularly encouraging.
When Yang Yi arrived and stood in front of his new cell, his eyes actually sparkled.
Buddy had actually helped him and fulfilled his request. The cell was empty, and there was a bunk bed inside.
After Yang Yi entered, and the cell door had closed, he turned around and asked the guard, “When will the Boxing King be sent here?”
The guard only looked at Yang Yi with a complicated expression. He then immediately left without answering Yang Yi.
The sky darkened, and the cell light usually turned on at nine o’clock. The Boxing King would definitely arrive before then, so Yang Yi still had some time but not much.
Yang Yi threw his belongings on the upper bunk and immediately climbed onto the bunk.
Yang Yi quickly took the war hammer from his waist after he had climbed up onto the upper bunk. He didn’t straighten the war hammer. Instead, he stroked it twice.
Yang Yi took out the triangular shiv next. He gripped the weapon tightly and started searching for a position from which he could exert the most force.
With his right hand holding the war hammer and his left hand holding the triangular shiv, Yang Yi lay on the bed and tried to exert force. He then moved into a sitting position. After completing his test, he finally settled on a kneeling position because it allowed him to exert the most force.
Just when he settled on his final position, Yang Yi heard footsteps approaching accompanied by the inmates’ cheer.
Yang Yi took a deep breath and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he no longer looked indifferent. He revealed an expression which contained both panic and helplessness.
When the Boxing King arrived in front of the cell, he looked at Yang Yi, and their gazes met.
The Boxing King immediately revealed a very happy expression.
The Boxing King couldn’t wait to enter and immediately rushed in the moment the guard uncuffed him and opened the cell door.
The guard looked at Yang Yi who was on the upper bunk and exclaimed after the Boxing King was inside the cell, “No one is allowed to do anything before I leave here.”
The Boxing King gave a loud warning, “Close the door.”
Yang Yi abruptly started shouting, “Please don’t go! Take me out of here. Please don’t go!”
Hearing Yang Yi’s shout, the guard took another look at Yang Yi and left after some hesitation.
The Boxing King turned his head to monitor the guard until he left. After that, the Boxing King took a deep breath before he fiercely declared, “Are you scared now?”
Yang Yi gave him a rather terrified expression, but it was quite apparent that he was just pretending.
Yang Yi screamed at the Boxing King who was displaying a very ruthless expression, “Don’t come over here! I warn you now. don’t come over here!”
The Boxing King laughed sinisterly as he took a step forward before stopping. The Boxing reached toward his back and pulled out a twenty-centimeters-long knife. The lower part of the knife was wrapped in cloth while the actual blade edge was only about five to six centimeters.
He then pinched the knife with his two fingers as laughed, “I can kill you with my fists alone, so do you know what the purpose of this knife is? After I’ve bashed you until you can’t move, I am going to cut you piece by piece. Are you ready to savor what’s coming?”
At this moment, Yang Yi gasped. The Boxing King asked, “Why are you not saying anything? Aren’t you very good at talking? Don’t worry. I will cut off your tongue last, so talk all you want.”
Yang Yi had covered himself with a blanket and hid on the bed like a kid. He then started screaming again as he backed towards the wall.
“Fuck you! Fuck! You pussy without balls, I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you!”
Yang Yi was like a worm who was struggling to survive for a while longer before he died. He timed the whole act when he had opened his mouth.
The sentence had consequently angered the Boxing King.
The Boxing King immediately threw away the knife he was holding and pounced on Yang Yi.
The Boxing King took two steps and grabbed Yang Yi.
At this moment, Yang Yi immediately lifted his war hammer and strike straight at the Boxing King’s face.
The Boxing King was a professional boxer. Although legs couldn’t be used to attack in boxing, boxers had very quick footwork. There was no way that Yang Yi could escape the Boxing King’s continuous punches if he was on the floor. What Yang Yi needed was a significant advantage. Thus, he had decided to stay on the upper bunk in order to restrict the Boxing King’s movement.
Yang Yi had the advantage when he struck with his hammer. As the Boxing King had grabbed Yang Yi, he had lost the means to dodge the attack easily.
The Boxing King raised his arm to block the hammer. He then twisted his arm and grabbed Yang Yi’s arm that was holding the hammer. Due to force, the chili sauce squirted out from the thin layer of plastic.
Normally, an ordinary person would have shut his eyes under such circumstances. However, a professional boxer would never shut his eyes. Thus, the Boxing King dodged instinctively.
As the splash area was too little, the chili sauce didn’t hit the Boxing King’s eyes when he quickly leaned sideways and successfully avoided the attack.
Yang Yi had never placed all his hope on the chili sauce anyway. He also leaped forward the moment he struck with the hammer.
The Boxing King’s right hand grabbed Yang Yi’s trouser the moment he had pounced. This resulted in both of them falling on the floor.
After the two of them fell on the floor, Yang Yi immediately stood back up.
Yang Yi held the triangular shiv. However, the weapon had broken in half.
The other half of the weapon had been stuck within the Boxing King’s neck.
The fear and panic on Yang Yi’s face had disappeared completely leaving an indifferent expression.
The Boxing King struggled for a moment on the floor before he struggled to stand up. After that, he didn’t lunge toward Yang Yi but stumbled backward instead.
The Boxing King’s mouth was wide open in a panicked expression. He was breathed through his mouth as he clutched his neck with both his hands desperately. His hands then moved towards the broken shiv and attempted to pull it from his neck.
The Boxing King finally collapsed on the floor when the broken shiv was pulled out halfway.
The Boxing King was dead as there was no way he could have survived with a pierced neck.
Yang Yi slowly exhaled a breath of relief as he threw the handle of the shiv on the ground. He slowly leaned against the wall and sat down as his legs weakened.
He had finally killed a man at close range with a homemade plastic weapon. Yang Yi felt like he was about to collapse from exhaustion. Although tired, he had no sign of fear.
Yang Yi had cleanly killed the Boxing King who was much stronger than him.
The battle had lasted only a second, and the outcome was decided the moment Yang Yi struck from the bed.
Looking at the whole battle, the battle didn’t start when Yang Yi first struck with his war hammer. The battle had commenced the moment Yang Yi had challenged the Boxing King to a cage fight. Since then, he made his own weapon and tried to secure a cell with a bunk bed which gave him a significant advantage. Lastly, he provoked the Boxing King. Thus, the battle outcome was decided the moment Yang Yi had successfully filled his plastic warhammer with chili sauce.
All the inmates along the path jeered and whooped loudly as Yang Yi moved passed them towards his new cell.
“You’re dead for sure! I bet you will lose. You’re so dead!”
“Your head will be flattened!”
“I’m betting you will win. I am going to piss on your corpse if you get killed, so you better win, bastard!”
Yang Yi’s expression turned complicated as he heard the excitement and commotion among the inmates. On some level, there was some feeling of excitement and bewilderment, but it was mostly a feeling of dread and helplessness.
The inmates definitely saw Yang Yi’s expression and those who wanted him to lose continue to hurl abuse at him in various languages. The threats and abuse were supposed to demoralize him. Of course, there was also a minority of inmates who wanted him to win, and they were cheering for him. It was just too bad that none of the words were particularly encouraging.
When Yang Yi arrived and stood in front of his new cell, his eyes actually sparkled.
Buddy had actually helped him and fulfilled his request. The cell was empty, and there was a bunk bed inside.
After Yang Yi entered, and the cell door had closed, he turned around and asked the guard, “When will the Boxing King be sent here?”
The guard only looked at Yang Yi with a complicated expression. He then immediately left without answering Yang Yi.
The sky darkened, and the cell light usually turned on at nine o’clock. The Boxing King would definitely arrive before then, so Yang Yi still had some time but not much.
Yang Yi threw his belongings on the upper bunk and immediately climbed onto the bunk.
Yang Yi quickly took the war hammer from his waist after he had climbed up onto the upper bunk. He didn’t straighten the war hammer. Instead, he stroked it twice.
Yang Yi took out the triangular shiv next. He gripped the weapon tightly and started searching for a position from which he could exert the most force.
With his right hand holding the war hammer and his left hand holding the triangular shiv, Yang Yi lay on the bed and tried to exert force. He then moved into a sitting position. After completing his test, he finally settled on a kneeling position because it allowed him to exert the most force.
Just when he settled on his final position, Yang Yi heard footsteps approaching accompanied by the inmates’ cheer.
Yang Yi took a deep breath and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he no longer looked indifferent. He revealed an expression which contained both panic and helplessness.
When the Boxing King arrived in front of the cell, he looked at Yang Yi, and their gazes met.
The Boxing King immediately revealed a very happy expression.
The Boxing King couldn’t wait to enter and immediately rushed in the moment the guard uncuffed him and opened the cell door.
The guard looked at Yang Yi who was on the upper bunk and exclaimed after the Boxing King was inside the cell, “No one is allowed to do anything before I leave here.”
The Boxing King gave a loud warning, “Close the door.”
Yang Yi abruptly started shouting, “Please don’t go! Take me out of here. Please don’t go!”
Hearing Yang Yi’s shout, the guard took another look at Yang Yi and left after some hesitation.
The Boxing King turned his head to monitor the guard until he left. After that, the Boxing King took a deep breath before he fiercely declared, “Are you scared now?”
Yang Yi gave him a rather terrified expression, but it was quite apparent that he was just pretending.
Yang Yi screamed at the Boxing King who was displaying a very ruthless expression, “Don’t come over here! I warn you now. don’t come over here!”
The Boxing King laughed sinisterly as he took a step forward before stopping. The Boxing reached toward his back and pulled out a twenty-centimeters-long knife. The lower part of the knife was wrapped in cloth while the actual blade edge was only about five to six centimeters.
He then pinched the knife with his two fingers as laughed, “I can kill you with my fists alone, so do you know what the purpose of this knife is? After I’ve bashed you until you can’t move, I am going to cut you piece by piece. Are you ready to savor what’s coming?”
At this moment, Yang Yi gasped. The Boxing King asked, “Why are you not saying anything? Aren’t you very good at talking? Don’t worry. I will cut off your tongue last, so talk all you want.”
Yang Yi had covered himself with a blanket and hid on the bed like a kid. He then started screaming again as he backed towards the wall.
“Fuck you! Fuck! You pussy without balls, I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you!”
Yang Yi was like a worm who was struggling to survive for a while longer before he died. He timed the whole act when he had opened his mouth.
The sentence had consequently angered the Boxing King.
The Boxing King immediately threw away the knife he was holding and pounced on Yang Yi.
The Boxing King took two steps and grabbed Yang Yi.
At this moment, Yang Yi immediately lifted his war hammer and strike straight at the Boxing King’s face.
The Boxing King was a professional boxer. Although legs couldn’t be used to attack in boxing, boxers had very quick footwork. There was no way that Yang Yi could escape the Boxing King’s continuous punches if he was on the floor. What Yang Yi needed was a significant advantage. Thus, he had decided to stay on the upper bunk in order to restrict the Boxing King’s movement.
Yang Yi had the advantage when he struck with his hammer. As the Boxing King had grabbed Yang Yi, he had lost the means to dodge the attack easily.
The Boxing King raised his arm to block the hammer. He then twisted his arm and grabbed Yang Yi’s arm that was holding the hammer. Due to force, the chili sauce squirted out from the thin layer of plastic.
Normally, an ordinary person would have shut his eyes under such circumstances. However, a professional boxer would never shut his eyes. Thus, the Boxing King dodged instinctively.
As the splash area was too little, the chili sauce didn’t hit the Boxing King’s eyes when he quickly leaned sideways and successfully avoided the attack.
Yang Yi had never placed all his hope on the chili sauce anyway. He also leaped forward the moment he struck with the hammer.
The Boxing King’s right hand grabbed Yang Yi’s trouser the moment he had pounced. This resulted in both of them falling on the floor.
After the two of them fell on the floor, Yang Yi immediately stood back up.
Yang Yi held the triangular shiv. However, the weapon had broken in half.
The other half of the weapon had been stuck within the Boxing King’s neck.
The fear and panic on Yang Yi’s face had disappeared completely leaving an indifferent expression.
The Boxing King struggled for a moment on the floor before he struggled to stand up. After that, he didn’t lunge toward Yang Yi but stumbled backward instead.
The Boxing King’s mouth was wide open in a panicked expression. He was breathed through his mouth as he clutched his neck with both his hands desperately. His hands then moved towards the broken shiv and attempted to pull it from his neck.
The Boxing King finally collapsed on the floor when the broken shiv was pulled out halfway.
The Boxing King was dead as there was no way he could have survived with a pierced neck.
Yang Yi slowly exhaled a breath of relief as he threw the handle of the shiv on the ground. He slowly leaned against the wall and sat down as his legs weakened.
He had finally killed a man at close range with a homemade plastic weapon. Yang Yi felt like he was about to collapse from exhaustion. Although tired, he had no sign of fear.
Yang Yi had cleanly killed the Boxing King who was much stronger than him.
The battle had lasted only a second, and the outcome was decided the moment Yang Yi struck from the bed.
Looking at the whole battle, the battle didn’t start when Yang Yi first struck with his war hammer. The battle had commenced the moment Yang Yi had challenged the Boxing King to a cage fight. Since then, he made his own weapon and tried to secure a cell with a bunk bed which gave him a significant advantage. Lastly, he provoked the Boxing King. Thus, the battle outcome was decided the moment Yang Yi had successfully filled his plastic warhammer with chili sauce.
