No one thought that after the experience of the hapless foreigner who had come before, someone would dare to blatantly provoke Satonilos.

The gladiators in the city are okay, they have heard a little bit of Zhang Heng's name, and they know that the latter is a newcomer who has become famous in the Victor Arena in recent times, of course, because Zhang Heng's current number of battlefields is too small, and everyone's understanding of him is limited. And the gladiators from outside the city didn't know where the Oriental man in front of him came from.

Satonilos immediately turned around and walked towards Zhang Heng after receiving Commodus's promise.

The gladiators present could all feel the burning anger in his eyes, let alone Zhang Heng in the center of the whirlpool.

Habitus moved his steps quietly, and Zhang Heng pulled away a little, although the two belong to the same gladiator school, but Habitus does not like Zhang Heng very much, this is also a normal thing, there was only one Bach and he competed with him for the ace gladiator in the arena, and Bach has not yet fully matured, Habitus is confident that in this competition, at least in the first half of the competition, he will overpower Bach, so that he will have more chips to negotiate with the gladiator school and win more benefits for himself.

But now, the Oriental, who had been silent until now, suddenly came out, killed Nashika, and began to gain the favor of Makruz, and since then Habitus could clearly feel that the gladiator school's attitude towards him had hardened again. In addition, he gritted his teeth and was ready to accept the conditions proposed by the old trainer before to strengthen his strength, but he didn't expect that the latter told him that the plan was canceled.

Although Habitus had no evidence, his intuition told him that Zhang Heng was also related to the latter thing, so it would be hellish if he could like Zhang Heng.

Several other gladiators who also came from the Victor Arena, except for Bach, were all old men, and they got closer to Habitus, and when they saw that Habitus clearly said that he did not want to get involved in this matter, they were all silent, but Bach, a Germanic man, was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he was also a newcomer to Rome, and he had not experienced the most glorious period of Satonillo at all, so he looked like he was gearing up.

But then he heard Zhang Heng's voice, "Stand still, it's none of your business." ”

Bach was furious when he heard this, and he was almost about to fight with Zhang Heng first, but when he thought that he couldn't beat the other party, he could only swallow this breath, he had to say that he had made a lot of progress recently, and even Gabi praised it, so the small flame that challenged Zhang Heng again in his heart naturally rekindled, but when Bach witnessed a gladiatorial performance of Zhang Heng, he finally realized that it was impossible for him to catch up with Zhang Heng's pace at least in a short time.

Just a moment when the two were talking, Satonilos also walked in front of Zhang Heng.

The two were very close, and Zhang Heng could already smell the alcohol on Satonilos, but Zhang Heng knew very well that Satonilos was not as addicted to alcohol as he appeared, this should just be his disguise, obviously the gladiator school behind him also attached great importance to this gladiatorial performance, and started the layout a month in advance, to use this method to reduce the vigilance of other opponents against him.

However, this disguise may be able to hide from others, but it can't hide from Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng could see that after a month of repair, Satonilos was in his best condition, the strength of the second gladiator under Sisnatus was quite good, and now Commodus and the entire Roman ruling class were basically here, in this case, he couldn't use weapons, in other words, Zhang Heng's lv4 knife skills couldn't be used.

All he could rely on was his own body and the deduction copy to learn some boxing skills from Sherlock Holmes, but Zhang Heng thought about it and felt that he could still cope with the current situation.

No way, with conventional means, it is difficult for him to impress Commodus tonight, so he can only borrow Satonilos to use it, although the means are a little old-fashioned, but anyway, the rules of the gladiator world are originally to see whose fist is bigger, and if the newcomer wants to come out, he must step on the old man to take the position, if he can win this fight, no one will say anything.

"Is that what you just said, boy?" Satonilos leaned his face over and said coldly.

Zhang Heng didn't answer in a hurry, but first looked at Commodus not far away from the corner of his eye, as expected, the young emperor looked very interested, and was looking at Zhang Heng's origin to Makruz.

Makrus was sweating profusely, he had prepared a set of rhetoric to introduce the gladiators under his command before coming here, especially Zhang Heng, seeing that Commodus was coming here little by little, he had already prepared a draft, but he didn't expect it to be an accident after that, Zhang Heng didn't know which nerve was on the wrong line, and suddenly opened his mouth to provoke Satonilos.

But at this point, he had no choice but to introduce Zhang Heng to Commodus, and at the same time pray that Zhang Heng could control the situation.

But Zhang Heng's next words completely shattered his dream, "That's right, I guess you're not old enough to ask me to repeat it again." ”

Hearing this, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Satonilos' mouth, "Interesting, I haven't shown up for a month, do you dare to come to me any garbage." ”

"It's going to happen, have you ever thought about the possibility of being a garbage heap?" Zhang Heng was not frightened by Satonilos's gaze, and looked back calmly.

As a result, he was greeted by Satonilos' fist.

The speed of the punch and the close distance between the two men made it impossible for Satonilos to miss the punch he swung out.

The Oriental in front of him just turned his head and dodged his blow, and then the opponent's counterattack also came.

Zhang Heng's punch landed accurately on the right side of Satonilos's face, knocking the latter directly to the ground, looking embarrassed, but Zhang Heng knew that Satonilos's injuries were not serious, and as a top gladiator, his ability to resist blows must also be full.

In the absence of weapons, it is not so easy to rely on fists alone to separate the winner from the loser.

Sure enough, Satonilos, who fell to the ground, quickly stood up again, and it seemed that this time he really moved the real fire, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Zhang Heng again, and Zhang Heng also shook his hand and continued to meet the next round of battle.

The figures of the two scuffled in the antechamber, and the other gladiators avoided each other.

Unlike what most people imagine, Satonilos obviously took more punches, basically Zhang Heng punched him three times before he could return the appearance of one punch, and the Oriental man on the opposite side could always unload most of the strength of this punch at a critical time.

He stepped on a strange step, as if he could merge his footsteps and breathing, extremely flexible, after fighting for a while, the expression on Satonilos's face also became solemn, gladiators of his level are rarely carried away by anger again, many times anger is just a disguise, when his mind calms down, he immediately realizes that he has met an opponent.

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