I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 24 Meeting
Two days later, Department of Correction, special meeting room.

"Squeak~"

The specially made iron door was opened, and the sound of rattling iron chains was getting closer.

Liang Xuemao soon saw his junior brother whom he had not seen for only a month. If he had not been sure of the other party's identity, he would not have believed that the fierce man in front of him was Lin Xi.

The loose prison uniform revealed a centipede-like scar on his neck, and bandages were vaguely visible on his chest. His body shape had not changed much, but his temperament was completely different from before.

Under the guidance of the correctional officer, Lin Xi sat on the iron stool with his anklets touching the ground. He looked at Liang Xuemao not far away and said with a smile, "Brother Liang."

After the correctional officer took the application form from the desk, he checked the photo on it, then turned off the surveillance equipment with the remote control, turned around and left, closing the iron door.

Liang Xuemao was a little dazed. After hearing the voice, he calmed down and said, "I didn't tell anyone about that." He emphasized again: "Anyone."

"Thank you." Lin Xi no longer cared so much about Xiao An's affairs. If he cared, he would not have destroyed the black boxing arena. Boss Chen had shares in the arena to some extent, which was definitely more important than a lover whom the other party had almost forgotten.

The atmosphere suddenly became depressing.

"If you are willing, the sect is willing to apply for a special talent recruitment system for you." Liang Xuemao spoke again.

Lin Xi did not respond directly. The so-called special talent recruitment system is actually a special rule in Hong Kong specifically for fighters.

In a world where strength is determined by personal force, fighters are important pillars of a country or a region and are born with a transcendent status.

Many backward countries even regard fighters as real superiors, such as Southeast Asia, Africa and South America. As long as you are a fighting master, even if you kill one or two people, others will pretend not to see it.

Hong Kong Island is naturally not so barbaric, but it has also introduced a special policy - the special talent attraction system.

To put it simply, the legislators act as guarantors, allowing fighters who have become criminals to serve Hong Kong Island, thereby leaving prison and regaining their freedom.

Of course, there are many tricks here. The legislators who serve as guarantors can spend money, which department they join to serve Hong Kong Island, whether they are full-time or part-time, whether they can leave Hong Kong Island after they are freed, and what kind of crimes fighters can apply, and whether fighters who have fled from other countries can join...

These are actually spaces where we can operate.

As for why Lin Xi knew?
Because the last person who was freed with the help of the ordinance was Hong Hu. After being arrested by him, Lin Xi learned about this ordinance from him. He also mentioned that if Lin Xi represented the police force, he could help with the application if he was willing.

To put it bluntly, fighters are very popular and everyone wants to get involved.

"I will be sent to Stanley the day after tomorrow." When Liang Xuemao almost thought there was no hope, Lin Xi suddenly spoke up and said with a smile: "I wonder if Senior Brother will make it in time?"

After saying this, he didn't even look at his senior brother's expression. He rang the bell to call the correctional officer over, and left the meeting room wearing heavy shackles and handcuffs.

Normal prisoners are detained in police stations and sent directly to prison after being sentenced. In some special cases, they are sent to prison after a short stay in a special transit dormitory. Fighters are special. Before they pass the special talent recruitment system, they usually stay in a specific room in the Correctional Services Department, wearing alloy handcuffs and leg irons with positioning devices.

It was less than a hundred meters from the meeting room to the specific room. The correctional officer in front of him was extremely nervous, and his strong muscles were trembling. After all, those who could come in were ruthless people who killed people in milliseconds, and if they suddenly attacked, he would not be able to die even if he had several lives.

After arriving at the room, Lin Xi watched the correctional officer flee and the door slammed shut. He stretched his body slightly and sat down on the sofa.

That's right, this room not only has a sofa, but also a TV embedded in the wall, but other than that there is nothing else. The floor, ceiling, and walls are all made of smooth steel. There are no windows, but the activity area is quite large, nearly twenty square meters.

The independent bathroom has no toilet, it is a dry toilet that requires a squat pit. There is a slightly raised button on the wall. When pressed, 40-degree hot water will spray out from the hole in the wall.

Meals are delivered at fixed times, breakfast and dinner at 6 o'clock, lunch at 12 o'clock, and drinking water is provided in two large barrels. At 3 o'clock every afternoon, the correctional officers will take them out of the building and exercise in the enclosed playground for fifteen minutes. During this time, the staff will enter the cells to clean and change and repair the rooms.

However, Lin Xi doesn't like going to the playground very much. So far, he is the only fighter detained and awaiting processing. He goes to the playground alone, and the same is true for staying in the room.

By the way, the food here is quite good, and the standard is definitely at the level of a hotel chef. And because it is not cooked in a big pot, the food is quite exquisite.

If he wasn't in prison, he would actually think living here would be pretty nice.

No wonder people say that the future of young people in Hong Kong lies in prison.

[Recently, the Hong Kong Fighting Competition held by Mr. Chen Qinshan has started auditions. If you are interested...]

Lin Xi raised his eyebrows. Boss Chen is also organizing a fighting tournament? He really feels a little itchy. In a world view similar to that of the King of Fighters, it would be too cool to participate in a fighting tournament and compete with various masters.

If there is a chance, he will definitely participate.

However, there is a high probability that you will not be able to make it. According to the time announced on TV, the auditions will end in half a month. Twelve masters will be selected and they will compete one-on-one for a week to determine the six out of the top eight. There will also be two special guests. The quarterfinals will then be broadcast live on TV for four days. After two days of rest, the semi-finals will be held, and the final will be the day after the semi-finals.

Such a tight schedule is designed to test the contestants in all aspects. Of course, there is no title for the champion, and the prize money is only two million, so it should not attract too many hidden masters.

But this level of competition is just right for Lin Xi. It can attract a group of fighters who are not that strong, allowing him to continuously strengthen himself through fighting...

"What a shame, what a shame."

Lin Xi couldn't help feeling a little regretful. After randomly changing a few channels, the fighting desire aroused by the fighting tournament was difficult to quell, so he simply turned off the TV and started practicing in the cell.

He used the Eagle Claw Kung Fu in a disorderly manner, making crackling sounds in the air. Faintly, there seemed to be a shadow of Yamazaki Ryuji, as he kept trying to incorporate the techniques he learned from that dog into his own Eagle Claw Kung Fu.

While he was concentrating, he did not notice that the ink color in his mind trembled for a while, seemed to form something, and then quickly collapsed.

(End of this chapter)