Satonilos slowed down the pace of his attack slightly, put more energy into defense, and finally stabilized his position, but soon he found another bad news, the opponent's endurance seemed to be better than him, the two fought hand-to-hand for so long, but Zhang Heng's breathing rate basically did not change much, that is to say, if it really dragged on, the situation would become more unfavorable to him.

Satonilos frowned, he didn't expect that not long after Sisnatus retired, the Victor Arena would actually cultivate such a difficult newcomer, but since it was the other party who started first and let Satonilos choose again, he would still make a move, after all, with so many big names present tonight, it was impossible for him to back down.

Just as a male lion is bound to react to other male lions that trespass into his territory, so does a gladiator.

In this world of the jungle, no matter how strong you were before, once you show your weak side, you will be torn apart by the hyenas that swarm you.

And the current situation is only slightly unfavorable for Satonilos, he has fought more headwind battles in his long gladiator career, and he has the most scars on his body of all the gladiators present, but since he is still standing here, these scars have become his glory, telling the wonderful battles.

So, tonight will be no exception.

Satonilos had just received another punch in the mouth, but he also kicked it back, and then spit out a bloody tooth and sneered, "What, is that all you can do?" ”

Zhang Heng also got up from the ground, he could have avoided this kick, but after calculating this damage exchange, he was still more polished, so Zhang Heng finally chose to hit hard, of course, the bigger reason is that he knows what the audience likes, blindly dodging can certainly reflect the strength better, but in the end, it is not as good as this punch-to-fist, blood-for-blood style of play is more eye-catching.

At this point, the aesthetics of the audience for thousands of years have been similar, no matter what kind of competitive competition, everyone is always more inclined to appreciate the "tough guy".

Winning Satonilos is not the goal, attracting Commodus's attention is Zhang Heng's real goal, the young emperor is now watching with relish, and the guests spontaneously formed a circle, surrounding Zhang Heng and Satonilos in the center, Commodus seemed a little reserved at first, but soon took the lead in shouting.

However, he supported Satonilos, after all, he knew the latter before he left Rome, and the person who provoked first this time was Zhang Heng, and Zhang Heng naturally did not have an advantage in terms of justice.

However, with the sound of the collision of fists and muscles, Commodus's perception of Zhang Heng has also improved to a certain extent, and he feels that although this Oriental is a little reckless, he is also a real man, so when Zhang Heng has a wonderful performance, he will also applaud him equally.

And the applause that fell on Satonilos's ears was undoubtedly a stimulus, and Satonilos knew he had to make a decision.

As early as a month ago, he and the gladiator school behind him began to prepare for the gladiatorial performance in the Flavi amphitheater, for which the gladiator school did not hesitate to let him take a month's break, losing a lot of money to create the image that he had become addicted to alcohol to show the spies of the other gladiator schools.

And Satonilos used this month to heal the dark wounds accumulated on his body, and adjusted his spirit and body to the best state, only a few people knew that he was better than ever before, and Satonilos originally wanted to hide his strength until he met a strong opponent before it fully exploded.

But what he didn't expect was that before the gladiatorial performance began, he had been forced to such an embarrassment by an Oriental who came out of nowhere.

So a multiple-choice question was put in front of Satonilos, whether to move his hole cards now.

After all, it was not an official gladiatorial performance, and if he lost, it would not affect him to win the championship later, but at this time, His Majesty the Emperor and other heavyweights were here, and Satonilos could not imagine how losing this would affect his reputation and that of the gladiator school.

Therefore, he finally gritted his teeth and decided to tear off the disguise, anyway, even if he showed his true strength, he might not be able to win the championship of gladiatorial performances in the future.

The next moment, he wiped the blood from his mouth.

The audience next to him may only have a vague feeling, feeling that the momentum on Satonilos seems to have changed, and Zhang Heng, as an opponent, feels the most intuitive, his expression moves, knowing that Satonilos is finally being forced to be anxious, but Zhang Heng, as one of the few people who can see that Satonilos has a disguise, has naturally been guarding against the other party's outburst.

However, Zhang Heng found that he still underestimated the other party a little, and seeing that Satonilos's chest was exposed again, Zhang Heng subconsciously punched over, but then Satonilos blocked his fist with one hand.

There was a small exclamation from the crowd.

Zhang Heng tried to shake his hand, but he couldn't take his fist back.

"You seemed to be happy to be running up and down like a monkey before, and now it's time for you to try my fist." Satonilos said as he swung his other fist and smashed it towards Zhang Heng's head, but was dodged by the latter by squatting, and then Zhang Heng grabbed Satonilos's arm with his legs before Satonilos threw a second punch.

The two fell to the ground together, accompanied by dust rising, but unfortunately Zhang Heng did not learn the lock technique in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, otherwise it would have been possible to lock Satonilos while there was chaos, but now the two can only be separated again.

However, what Satonilos didn't expect was Zhang Heng, who had just been almost controlled, and this time he attacked again not long after they separated, Satonilos originally wanted to repeat his old tricks, but Zhang Heng didn't fight him head-on this time, and ghostly walked behind him with the newly learned assassin steps.

The change in the rhythm of the battle at this time obviously made Satonilos a little unaccustomed, and then he felt a chill on his left neck, but fortunately, he was not seriously injured, but he was scratched by his fingernails and a blood mark, Satonilos turned around and prepared to fight again, but he didn't expect Zhang Heng to take two steps back and take the initiative to say, "That's it for today." ”

Satonilos was stunned when he heard this, what is this, is this Oriental man relenting and admitting defeat? But the battle is not over yet, he has just begun to exert his strength, and the two sides are now tied at best.

So Satonilos refused without hesitation, "It's still early, next time you will definitely not have such good luck to escape again." ”

But then he heard another voice, "I think he has a point, the two of you put on a great show for us tonight, but the winner will wait for the gladiator show to be divided in the arena later." ”