Commodus felt a lot more comfortable physically and mentally after the battle, and then changed into Zhang Heng's clothes and left the gladiator school at night.

Zhang Heng watched his back disappear, and then turned around and walked back into the house, only to find that the little slave girl was lying on the crack of the door and peeking here.

Probably because of the familiarity, the little slave girl is also a lot more relaxed now, she is not as restrained as when she first met, and she doesn't blush when she is caught, but is curious.

"Wow, is the person who came just now really His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Don't you have the copper coins he gave you?" Zhang Hengdao.

"Hmm, I looked again, and the avatar on it looked quite like him." The little slave girl nodded, "I just can't believe it, even His Majesty the Emperor has come to see you, how famous are you now, have you caught up with Sisnate?" ”

"Not yet," Zhang Heng said, "Sisnat has accumulated a reputation for several years. ”

The little slave girl breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, she knew that Makrus attached great importance to valuable ace gladiators, and if Zhang Heng became famous again, maybe Makruz would send more slave girls to him, and maybe she would be sent to serve other gladiators.

However, she didn't have to be happy for long, when she heard Zhang Heng then add, "Those champions of this gladiatorial performance, my popularity should be able to surpass Sisnatus." ”

"Huh?" The little slave girl almost jumped up in fright, "So fast?!" ”

"Well, after all, it's in the Flavi Amphitheater, and if there are enough audiences, it will spread faster." Zhang Heng said, "What's wrong?" Is there something you can do? ”

"No, no......" The little slave girl quickly shook her head and denied it, of course she didn't dare to say her careful thoughts.

And Zhang Heng didn't ask any more, but just advised, "Usually it's okay if we are together casually, don't peek at it when you encounter other people visiting in the future, don't take it seriously, some people's identities are very sensitive, especially those big shots, maybe hearing a few words may bring you death." ”

"Is it so scary?" The little slave girl didn't know why, she felt a little sour in her heart, obviously she didn't want Zhang Heng to know her true thoughts, but seeing that the other party really didn't care about her, she felt very lost.

Maybe in the eyes of the other party, she is no different from other slave girls, even if she is replaced one day, someone probably won't notice it.

The little slave girl thought so, and on the other side, Zhang Heng had already gone to fetch water by herself, he simply took a cold shower, washed off the sweat on his body, and then went to bed early, because there was a gladiatorial performance the next day.

…………

Compared to the first day, the atmosphere in the arena on the second day was obviously different.

Even Satonilos, the giant Therephilos, and the Thracian Danaeus, who were in the limelight on the first day, could feel that the audience's enthusiasm for them had decreased a lot, and after last night, they all knew what happened to Zhang Heng's earth-shattering two battles.

Ask yourself, they all know that they can't do what Zhang Heng did, and the quick victory in the first battle is even better, especially in the second battle Zhang Heng subdued a bison with his bare hands, in their opinion, this is simply an incredible thing, even the proudest Satonilos can feel a strong sense of crisis.

Zhang Heng has obviously become the biggest obstacle on their way to winning the championship, which can also be seen from the odds of the former already topping the list.

This Oriental man single-handedly turned a gladiatorial performance that was supposed to be a star-studded gladiatorial show into a one-man show for him, so it was naturally difficult for other gladiators to have any good impression of Zhang Heng.

And the only exception to this is probably Bach, who has deeply understood Zhang Heng's power before.

It may be because he has accepted the fact that he is not Zhang Heng's opponent, but the Germans are not far behind, he came out of the training room and shouted at Zhang Heng, "I heard that some guys want to join forces to deal with you, you better be careful." ”

"Really?" Zhang Heng raised his eyelids and looked at Habitus and the others on the other side.

It stands to reason that they are all people from the Victor Arena, if something really happens, at least they should be on the same front, but now it seems that this is not the case, Zhang Heng saw Habitus being called out by a gladiator before, and then came back, he obviously knew that there was a conspiracy against Zhang Heng that was taking shape, but he did not remind Zhang Heng like Bach, and it was even very likely that he himself was involved.

However, Zhang Heng didn't care too much about this.

Many things are difficult to have both, since he wants to show his strength to arouse Commodus's interest, he will naturally think of the threat to other gladiators, but fortunately, Zhang Heng is also confident enough in his own strength, and now he is two completely different people from when he first entered the dungeon.

At that time, he might have to think about what means to take to reduce the hostility of other gladiators towards him, but now even if Zhang Heng knew that Satonilos and the others wanted to join forces against him, he didn't need to make any moves.

The reason is very simple, it is because he is strong enough now.

Because of the extra 24 hours on his body, after the amplification of the flow of time, Zhang Heng's growth speed has already surpassed the difficulty of increasing the copy, in fact, the danger of the ordinary copy after the leaker's copy is not high for Zhang Heng, and he is also more comfortable in the copy, and can focus on learning new skills, like he chose to join the Blade of Balance.

Of course, Zhang Heng knew the risks of walking as an assassin, but after weighing the size of the risk, he still decided to take this risk, which was due to his confidence in his own strength.

It's the same now, the final melee can only be one-on-one due to the rules, which can't be changed by any small action, and with the lv4 knife technique, coupled with the newly learned assassin footsteps, Zhang Heng doesn't think anyone else will be his opponent.

And this was evident in the gladiatorial performance on the second day.

Zhang Heng's two fights are also equally neat, no matter what strategy his opponent adopts, he is the same despair and helplessness under his two Persian swords, especially as soon as he appears on the stage, the entire audience is rhythmically shouting his name, and the sense of oppression brought to his opponent is also incomparable.

The people who can stand in the Flavi Arena are also stars in their respective gladiator schools, and only the audience has always cheered for them, and it is rare to see themselves become villains, and what is even more difficult is that they can't earn back this breath at all.