After announcing Ding Li's victory, the warden called the winners together again.

"Here, I want to congratulate you on your victory in this preliminary round! In three days, you will be in the finals of the Prison Fighting Competition in my prison as the finalists of the Prison Fighting Competition. At that time, your fighting posture will be It will be seen by audiences all over the world.”

"But this is three days later. Now, I will draw your opponents for the next game."

As the warden opened his mouth, a prison guard walked to the crowd with a box.As the warden spoke, the prison guard began to draw lots, reaching out and grabbing two small balls with their names written on them from the box.

Chapter [-] Chunli

"The first group of contestants are Chris from Country M and Sanjay Gandhi from India."

That Chris is the black big muscle tyrant among the three people that Ding Li paid attention to before. Ding Li not only felt a similar feeling to a boxer in this person, but also another feeling, this feeling is like killing thousands of people. The breath of slaughter left behind.

Not only that, he also has a military aura on him, but this aura is not very strong.

Just as Chris' name was pronounced, the hearts of many people present were raised, and even Ding Li heard a small man beside him constantly muttering: "Don't hit me, don't hit me. I."

This shows that this man is indeed extraordinary!

Otherwise, so many people wouldn't be afraid of him.

The lottery then continued.

"The second group of contestants are Nichkhun from Taiwan and Germany..."

Nichkhun is the Muay Thai master with bandages on his hands that Ding Li noticed before. Although he is not tall, he is filled with a powerful momentum.

"The third group……"

……

After that, the names of the members of each group were also arranged, and one of them, Ding Li, was more concerned, that is, the middle-aged uncle who was full of sharp temperament.

Of course, Ding Li was also drawn over time.

Ding Li's opponent is a black man from Africa called Terry.Although Terry is not too tall, his legs are very long. Although the muscles on them are underdeveloped, Ding Li can feel the explosive power and speed of these legs from the protruding blood vessels.

Obviously, this is a master who is good at leg work.

When Ding Li drew Terry, many representatives of various countries in the room where Zhang Yuntian was in had happy expressions on their faces, but then these people quickly covered up the smiles.

……

"Okay, bastards, the game will be played in three days, and all you need to do now is to enjoy your spoils, hahahaha..."

The warden smiled and left.

At this time, Ding Li also had the opportunity to carefully look at his spoils.

As Ding Li slowly looked at it, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

picture!It's so similar, this woman looks like it was carved out of the same mold as Kirsten Crook in the previous life!

Being looked at by Ding Li like this, the woman's face became colder and colder. At this time, Ding Li was recalling some memories of Kirsten Kreuk in the previous life, and he did not realize this.

"Have you seen enough!"

Suddenly, this mixed-race beauty spoke coldly in skilled Chinese.

Hearing this voice, Ding Li was relieved from his memory. At this time, Ding Li also realized that his behavior just now was a little too Meng Lang.

"Sorry, because you look too much like someone I know, so I'm a little offended, please don't mind."

Listening to Ding Li's words, a thoughtful expression appeared on the face of the mixed-race beauty.

A long time ago, the mixed-race beauty discovered that Ding Li's eyes were not right.Now that Ding Li said this again, the mixed-race beauty has already believed it in her heart. Maybe Ding Li really has a friend who is very similar to herself.

So, the mixed-race beauty asked Ding Li, "What's the name of the person you're talking about?"

Ding Li smiled lightly and said, "Kirsten Crook."

When the mixed-race beauty heard the name, she didn't have any special expression, and quickly said, "I haven't heard of this name, you've got the wrong person, my name is Chunli."

Originally, when he heard the mixed-race beauty say that he had never heard of the name, Ding Li's face flashed with disappointment, but then when he heard the mixed-race beauty say that he was Chunli, Ding Li's eyes lit up again.

And this scene happened to be caught in Chun Li's eyes, and her brows suddenly wrinkled, and some bad thoughts appeared in her mind.

From Chun Li's point of view, Ding Li's eyes lit up when he heard his name, it was all because of the surprise of knowing his name, but Ding Li said before that the person he knew was named Kirsten Crook, why did he hear it? Surprised by your own name?

Then an idea appeared in Chun Li's mind, Ding Li was lying!His previous naked and exploratory eyes were only interested in his own body, so Ding Li's eyes were so hot before.

Thinking of this, Chun Li's previous favorability for Ding Li suddenly turned into a negative number, and her face became cold.

"You Chinese people's excuses for flirting with girls are really bad!"

Looking at Chun Li whose face suddenly changed, Ding Li realized that she might be thinking too much.

So, Ding Li smiled and said, "I didn't..."

"No, I don't want to listen to you."

At this moment, the prison guard also came over and said to the two: "Please come with me, I will take you back to the cell."

Chunli nodded first and walked directly towards the door. When she passed by Ding Li, a good smell entered Ding Li's nostrils.

Ding Li is very familiar with this smell, and he often has such a smell around him.

This kind of smell is not the smell of perfume, but the charming smell that a woman's body naturally emits when it is not broken. It is a kind of hormonal smell.

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