With the turn of the gears, groups of gladiators entered the pre-arranged room. Each group was quiet, all dressed in specially made armor, almost completely entrapping them in the iron buckets, and the wind and dust almost doubted that they could see the outside.

Those people can't see their faces clearly, and Feng Chenyang doesn't bother to know them, anyway, it's a life-and-death fight for a while. But there was one figure he had to pay special attention to, and it was an unusually tall person, and that must be the giant in their mouths.

The giant was two people tall in an ordinary person, and Feng Chenyang once suspected that the giant could turn out of the gladiatorial arena by stretching out his hands. He didn't even wear a helmet, and he didn't wear those special armors, but only simple leather light armor, and his exposed muscles showed strength all the time.

The group of giants was in the room opposite the wind and dust. Since only the giant and Wind Dust Yang of the entire gladiator did not wear special armor, the giant also stared at Wind Dust Yang, and the eyes of the two were intertwined. Feng Chenyang smiled at him and nodded, as if he said hello, but the giant did not respond, but there was more indifference on his face.

The people in the stands gradually quieted down, because the results of the draw between the city lord and the other chambers of commerce had already been decided. The City Lord, the Iron Alliance, the Tea Alliance, the Sugar Alliance, the Salt Alliance, and other small chambers of commerce jointly formed an alliance, together with six teams.

When someone held a sign in the stands to announce the results, Feng Chenyang saw a burst of excited laughter coming from a house. Feng Chenyang glanced at the plaque on the room, and the two big words "Alliance" were vigorous and powerful.

Feng Chenyang didn't know what they were laughing at, and asked the beard next to him. "What are they laughing at?"

The beard, which showed only two eyes, shook his head.

In addition to the dust, the people in the other rooms also scoffed at their excited cheers, and one of the people in the giant's room pointed to the people in the "Alliance" and shouted, "What is there to be proud of, just live a little longer!"

The people in the room of the "Alliance" stopped laughing, and looked at the giant who did not dare to answer, and leaned into the room one by one, as if trying to get farther away from the giant.

With the heavy sound of the mechanical gears "clicking", Feng Chenyang finally understood what those people were cheering for.

The iron fence of the dusty room slowly rose, and along with it was the iron fence of the Alliance.

The two teams trembled and walked towards the center of the gladiatorial arena. There was a cheer from the upper stands, and the five-year gladiatorial competition had begun.

Liu Jingchen sat next to Xie Fei in the most suitable position, and the table was full of all kinds of melons, fruits, snacks and tea. Xie Fei whispered to Liu Jingchen to introduce the presidents of several major chambers of commerce and the leaders of the alliance who were sitting side by side.

Then he pointed to an open stand directly opposite and said: "That burly man is Wang Songzhi, the lord of Moon City, and sitting next to him is Wang Biqing, the daughter of the lord of the city, our young master, it is said that the gladiators this time were personally selected by her." ”

Because they were far apart, they couldn't see their faces clearly, but the dozens of guards with knives were scattered around, giving people a kind of coercion that they didn't dare to look at directly.

Liu Jingchen retracted his gaze, he was a little curious, pointed to the person in the gladiatorial arena and asked, "Why is that person not wearing armor?"

Xie Fei said with a smile: "Mr. Don't hide it, this is also the first time I've seen another gladiator who doesn't wear special armor in addition to the giants of the Sugar Alliance!"

Xie Fei thought for a while, and then said, "Maybe he knows that there is no chance of winning, and hopes that his death will not be so painful!"

Liu Jingchen looked at the person carefully, it seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't really see it, such a position could overlook the entire gladiatorial arena, but he couldn't see the appearance of the person clearly.

On the other side, Wang Songzhi's face was gloomy, and he asked his daughter in a low voice. "Why doesn't that man wear armor? You know?"

Wang Biqing replied cautiously: "That man insisted on it, he thought that he would die if he wore those armors, and he could live if he didn't wear them." ”

Wang Songzhi just frowned and stopped talking.

Feng Chenyang stared at the people opposite, without exception, they all wrapped their bodies in thick armor, revealing only two eyes.

Suddenly, two secret doors in the arena slowly opened, and various weapons were played inside.

The beard shouted in a low voice. "Hurry up and get your weapons, when the bell rings, it's time for war!"

Feng Chenyang took one last look at his opponent, smiled slightly, and picked up an iron rod, the weight was just right, as if it was tailor-made for him.

The three brothers, the dragon, the tiger, and the leopard, all carried a broad-leaved sword, and the beard finally chose a spear.

When he stood in the center of the field again, Feng Chenyang saw that his opponents had all chosen the same standard of spears, and it was obvious that they had undergone rigorous training.

When he saw the gladiators of the city lord holding all kinds of weapons, the entire stand, including the gladiators on the field, burst into laughter.

Xie Fei approached Liu Jingchen and asked softly, "You calculated that the city lord would win, is it true?"

Liu Jingchen raised her eyebrows and teased, "You bought it?"

Xie Fei patted his head. "I'm a person, I saw that the odds outside were so big, so I bought some. ”

Liu Jingchen said: "I also said it casually, I can't do it seriously." ”

Xie Fei's face flushed, stared at him carefully, and asked, "Which of your words is true?"

Liu Jingchen didn't look at him. "As I said, if there are no special circumstances, the city lord will win!"

Xie Fei was puzzled: "What does Mr. mean by special circumstances?"

Liu Jingchen pondered for a while, then turned his head to look at him and said, "If the city lord at this time suddenly dies, and the person who wins becomes the city lord, in this case, does it count as the city lord winning?"

Xie Fei stared at him like a monster. "You...... Sometimes I really can't read you, I don't know what's going on in your head. ”

After speaking, Xie Fei ignored him anymore, glanced at the city lord's side, and then set his eyes on the gladiatorial arena.

Feng Chenyang saw that the other party had made an attack posture, although the movements were a little clumsy, but they looked very professional.

The dragon, tiger, and leopard brothers retreated slightly, raised their long swords, and pointed the blade at the three people opposite, their movements were uniform, and there was no joy or sorrow on their faces, and their exposed eyes stared at the enemy in front of them.

The beard was ready to charge, he held his right hand in the most appropriate position at the end of the gun, leaned forward slightly, his right leg was already tense, and when the bell rang, his straight head would be pushed out without hesitation.

Feng Chenyang held the iron rod and pestle at his feet with one hand, his eyes met the opponent, and he also saw the opponent's cold and shining spear edge, which was facing his throat.