Chapter 108: A Road
"What, are you jealous of me?" Varro's eyes widened, "Hey, if it's because you're staying for training and I'm going to leave soon, I can understand how you're feeling right now, my friend from the East, and I won't blame you for that." โ
"If that's the case, it's simple." Zhang Hengdao.
"What does this mean? Because I can't imagine it...... What other reason not to be happy that a friend is about to be freed from suffering? "Varro Dao.
Zhang Heng sighed, "My dear Roman friend, haven't you ever had even the slightest suspicion, isn't it because of some accident or accident that you have fallen here?" โ
Varro was stunned, but before he could speak, a leather whip was whipped at the two of them.
Zhang Heng stood motionless, without even blinking his eyes, on the other hand, Varro was frightened enough, and the whole person subconsciously hid backwards, and as a result, he hit his head on the body of a Parthian behind him, but in the end, the leather whip was only unsustainable in front of Zhang Heng's face, and there was still a few centimeters away from Zhang Heng's cheek.
"Why, did you have any antiques left with me?" The Parthians said with bad intentions.
Varro was still a little confused, wondering why the other party suddenly found trouble with him, but when he saw the same hostile eyes around him, he was not stupid enough to go home, and immediately reacted that something was wrong there.
Whether Zhang Heng was jealous or not was another matter, but his previous words successfully aroused the jealousy of the other slaves.
In the eyes of these people, Varro is undoubtedly a "deserter".
While others still have to train hard for the assessment, he doesn't have to worry about it, and it won't be long before he can go out and do his business leisurely.
Although he realized this, Varro did not regret it, because he had never thought that he would stay in the gladiator school for long, and he was not the same kind of person as the guys around him who licked blood.
And this is probably why he prefers to stay with Zhang Heng, a down-and-out nobleman of the Han Empire, because although the latter comes from the mysterious and distant East, he still has a lot in common with him.
Fortunately, the conflict between him and the Parthians did not escalate again, as more and more trainers drew their whips in the future.
The head of the school changed his previous respectful appearance in front of Makruz and changed his serious expression and said coldly, "Stand up for me, you fools, don't talk to each other again, and each of you must listen to what I want to say next, because I only say it once." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Heng more, he hadn't noticed much of this exotic-looking young man before.
He couldn't even remember when he bought the other party, only a few sporadic memories, as if he bought those Sรกmi people, which was a little strange for him, because it was not by chance that he could become the head of the gladiator school, and it was inseparable from his careful and careful work, especially when selecting the reserve gladiators, he basically picked them out one by one, making sure that every penny was spent on the blade.
It's rare to forget about it after buying it, but it also indirectly shows that there is nothing too noteworthy about the young man in front of him.
Although Makruz has been urging Gabi to find a successor to Sisnatus, as the gladiators of this era were in some ways similar to the pop idols of later generations, it seems not surprising considering that gladiatorial performances were the most popular form of entertainment in this era.
This is probably the prototype of the earliest fan economy, and the good gladiators can greatly increase the attendance of the arena and bring some unexpected additional benefits, but this does not mean that the gladiator school only needs to consider quality when selecting talent, and can ignore quantity.
This is also easy to understand, just like when you build a team, the star is always the brightest star on the field, but if you want a team to run properly, you need more ordinary players who perform their duties, and considering the high risk of the gladiator profession, the consumption and demand for personnel is undoubtedly huge.
Therefore, the gladiator school is trying to build a trump card while also replenishing a lot of ordinary blood.
And Zhang Heng is undoubtedly part of ordinary blood, but just now the other party was calm and calm in the face of the incoming leather whip and did not dodge, which made Gabi a little surprised.
However, he didn't dwell too much on this matter, and now his heart was far from being as calm as it seemed.
50 days to train the next Sisnatus is simply an impossible task, the current batch of newcomers may not be bad, Bach can be regarded as a talent, but it is still far from Sisnatus, the latter's name spread throughout Rome Although there is an element of gladiator schools, but the spectators in the stands are not stupid, not so easy to fool.
Sisnat is indeed the strongest gladiator of the same period, with a natural sense of combat and excellent fighting skills, even if his physical fitness declines very badly in the later period, but he can still make up for it with rich experience, it is difficult for outsiders to see, coupled with a handsome face, even the queen can't help but indulge in him, and even secretly recruited him into the palace once.
Aurelius was still fighting outside, and no one knew what happened that night, adding to the legend of Sisnates.
Sisnatus was cultivated by Gabi, so he knew very well that Bach could not do what Sisnatus could do, not only in terms of technique, but also in terms of Sisnatus's unique charm and chic and handsome fighting style.
However, now Gabi has no way out.
No one knows Makruz better than he is, and although he is now a free man given his contributions over the years, Gabi insists on continuing to call Makruz his master, because he has seen Makruz in his ways, and you would never want to be the enemy of this man.
Gabi could only do his best, and he turned his attention back to the matter at hand, and said in a deep voice, "I know...... You've had all sorts of experiences and stories before you came here, slaves, prisoners of war, debtors, men who want to earn money to support your family, or just looking for some thrills, but let's be honest, I don't care at all, since you're here, you all have a reason to become gladiators, and you'd better all try to achieve it, pass the assessment after 50 days, and don't take any chances. โ
As he said this, Gabi's gaze swept over Varro, intentionally or unintentionally, "Because this is the only way for you." "I have 48 hours a day with the latest chapters coming to the URL: