Zhang Heng and the group of Germans returned to the training ground.

By this time the sun had completely set, Bach lit the oil lamp, and the remaining Germans guarded the entrance to the training ground, ensuring that the two were not disturbed.

"What weapon do you want?" Bach raised his chin at Zhang Heng.

"Just give me a training sword." Zhang Hengdao.

"Where's the armor?"

"No, I don't."

Bach threw the training sword to Zhang Heng and warned at the same time, "Let's say it first, I won't show mercy to you because I appreciate you, you'd better be prepared to be flattened by me." ”

"Well...... All I can say is that the world is unpredictable. Zhang Heng took the training sword and weighed it casually in his hand.

The training swords of the gladiator school are all wooden, and the length is much shorter than the Taidao, but it is a bit similar to the bronze sword in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Bach saw that Zhang Heng only took a training sword, so he didn't want to take advantage of it himself, and he also only took a training sword.

"Where's your shield?" This time it was Zhang Heng who asked.

"You don't want it, and I don't want it." Bach said proudly.

"Whatever you want, anyway, you can get it anytime if you need it."

Bach was finally angered by Zhang Heng's words, "Don't think that I look down on you and how great I am, I changed my mind, I want you to not get out of bed for a week." ”

"yes, then you're going to have to put in a little more effort." Zhang Heng still looked unhurried, raised his eyebrows and replied.

The next moment, an angry Bach had already rushed over, and at the same time swung the training sword in his hand.

As a result, he encountered the same scene seven days ago, Zhang Heng didn't know how to easily dodge his slash, and then slapped him on the back with the training sword in his hand while the strength of his forward rush had not disappeared and he did not stand firm under his feet.

With a snap, Bach's body flew out and rolled around on the ground.

However, the Germanic rolled and immediately flipped up from the ground again, and when he looked at Zhang Heng again, his eyes finally changed.

In the eyes of others, this is Bach's old problem again, and it is a rather clever way of fighting to attack the enemy, and being caught by someone who has no time to change between his movements, and borrowing his strength to throw himself out.

But Bach himself knew very well that the exclusive training plan that Gabi and the trainer had made for him was to try to correct the problems in his previous battles, and now he was not the same as a week ago, although he was still not necessarily the opponent of Habitus, but if the opponent used the previous move again, he would not fall in embarrassment.

And Zhang Heng's movements look very similar to Habitus, they are all agile ways, but in fact, the difference between the two is quite big, especially Zhang Heng's shot, Bach's body balance was completely broken, which is the real reason why he fell to the ground.

Is this guy really a master as he boasts of himself? But why it was not visible at all in the previous training, Bach was a little surprised.

With the question in his heart, he attacked again, but after only two moves, he was hit by Zhang Heng's sword in the chest.

Zhang Heng didn't use much force, basically just a tap on his left chest.

In the past, when he was in the Xiaoshan Dojo, he would guide the children there to practice swordsmanship, and there were many similar martial arts competitions, and he was also very measured.

But Bach was still shocked into a cold sweat, knowing that if the opponent's hand was a real weapon, he would probably have been disemboweled.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng did not continue to attack while Bach was surprised and distracted, but put away his training sword and took two steps back, asking very gracefully, "Do you need a shield now?" ”

Bach only felt a hot pain on his face when he heard this, but he knew in his heart that whether he could prevent Zhang Heng's attack with a shield was still two words, but without a shield, he really couldn't fight.

Bach was just impulsive, but not stupid, he obediently took off a small round shield, held it in his left hand, and did not attack again, and put on the defensive for the first time, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

The Germans who were guarding the door also saw the result of the previous battle between the two, and they all put away the smiles on their faces and involuntarily held their breath.

Bach is a famous warrior in their tribe, in order to avenge the death of his relatives, he has killed many Roman soldiers over the years, and a centurion, who has been a little surprised to lose to Habitus, but now that a week has passed, they have also inquired about the origin of Habitus, and know that they have been calculated by Gabi.

Even in the official gladiator Habitus is very famous, although it is not a trump card like Sisnatus, but it is also a second-level quasi-ace, with a lot of girls who have a crush on him, and when the journey is tiring and he does not know the details of the opponent, it is not unacceptable for Bach to lose to him.

But Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng is a completely different situation.

Everyone entered the gladiator school together, on one side was the Star of Hope, the successor of Sisnatus, while on the other side they had been obscure, and they were assigned to the unpopular profession of the Double Swordsman.

It stands to reason that these two people are facing each other, and there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Judging from the previous confrontation between the two sides, there is indeed no suspense about the outcome of the victory, Bach fell behind the whole process, and there was almost no power to fight back, although now he got the shield, but just looking at him for half a day, I know that his confidence in himself has begun to waver.

Bach didn't move, Zhang Heng moved.

He waved the training sword in his hand, with the pace under his feet, each sword attacked a position that made Bach uncomfortable, Bach had to use the shield and training sword in his hand to parry in turn, only to barely block Zhang Heng's round after round of attacks, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and his ears were full of crackling sound of the wooden shield and the training sword contacting.

Bach knew that he could not retreat any longer, otherwise the momentum of the other party would become more and more vigorous, and he himself was about to be forced into the corner of the training ground, but at this time he left all distractions behind, put his heart sideways, and finally swung the wooden sword in his hand at the risk of being stabbed.

This is the first time he has blown the horn of a counterattack, and Bach didn't expect any results, as long as he could force Zhang Heng out of the way, so that he could take a breath for a while, it would be considered a success, but what he didn't expect was that with a snap, when he raised his head again, he saw Zhang Heng take half a step back, and the wooden sword in the latter's hand had been knocked out and landed in the open space on the side.

"You won." Zhang Hengchong winked at the dazed Bach, "Congratulations." "I have 48 hours a day with the latest chapters coming to the URL: