The first gladiatorial fight lasted more than 40 minutes, and 10 minutes later, the second match was ushered in amid the hustle and bustle and anticipation of everyone.

I saw that the introduction of the fighter began to play in the sky above the ring, and the dragon knight fought against Anonymous. The Dragon Knight is a level 3 talent and a rookie in the game, holding a good record of 7 wins in 10 games. Anonymous, on the other hand, is a first-time participant, with no information, but the surprise is that he is just an ordinary person.

Seeing the introduction, Feng Xinglie was puzzled:

"How can this be arranged? Could it be a gimmick that the fighting arena came up with? Then he took the initiative to help Su Xiaoting with literacy:

"There is a uniform standard for the classification of capable people, and the gladiatorial arena usually only arranges capable players of the same level to fight, otherwise the competition itself is unfair. Moreover, it is impossible to bring out the true level of a wrestler. ”

"Ah Lie, is it arranged according to levels 1 to 10?"

"Yes, this is the usual classification, in fact, there is a default division inside, which divides these 10 levels into 4 levels: Capable Person, Venerable, Holy Master, and Supreme God, corresponding to levels 1-3, 4-6, 7-9, and 9 or above!"

"Oh my God! Wouldn't it be possible to go to heaven and earth above level 9? Hearing this name, Su Xiaoting exclaimed.

"Hehe, the highest level of recorded martial arts seems to have only reached level 9 intermediate, and level 10 is just a suspense left by people about the way of martial arts, after all, the difficulty of breaking through each level is much greater than the level!" Feng Xinglie said with a smile, there are few capable people who have been stuck at the peak of the level for decades and cannot break through.

"Ah Lie, do you say that this ordinary person in gladiatorial fighting, will he have advanced kung fu? Is it enough to compete with the capable? Su Xiaoting, who grew up watching Jin Yong's TV series, is still in awe of the broad and profound martial arts, after all, in her mind, those martial arts masters are already the same as the capable, and their strength is far better than that of normal people.

"Hehe~ Why do you have so many strange ideas in your little brain!" Similarly, for the future people who have experienced the influence of the culture of the capable for half a century, the capable and the strong are equal. As for those exercises, they also have to be meaningful on this basis.

Su Xiaoting didn't know that the martial arts culture that was once popular in modern times had long been replaced by the capable culture, after all, the external abilities who had reached the Venerable level had already thrown off a lot of modern martial arts masters.

Hearing a burst of enthusiastic cheers, mixed with the screams of women, the two looked curiously at the stage.

I saw the rookie Dragon Knight, wearing a Viking horned hat, fur cross-strap shorts, revealing a large area of muscular honey-colored pectoral muscles, and a super stylish white bearskin cape on his shoulders.

Not to mention, it really has a bit of a medieval dragon knight flavor. He was constantly waving to the audience, and he was also posing in various poses to show off his muscles.

Poof! No wonder he's so popular, there are so many dragon knight plays in this one! Su Xiaoting couldn't help but think of the American wrestling match she had watched, which was simply a show, with a lot of bloody plots arranged in it, and it was almost reduced to a gladiatorial soap opera.

By the way, what about Anonymous? Su Xiaoting set her eyes on the corner of the ring, a young man wearing a linen robe as if he was transparent, he leaned on the pillar, and he didn't even take off his hood.

The beautiful host walked to the stage and announced: "The following is the duel between the dragon knight and the anonymous man, the odds of the game are 1:10~" The sudden pause made the field quiet! The beautiful host was very satisfied with the audience's reaction, and continued with an exaggerated expression:

"Babies, this is the first time in the history of the dungeon gladiatorial arena that there are unawakened ordinary people who dare to challenge the capable people above level 2, I believe everyone is like me, and they can't wait to know the result, right? Hehehe, young man, good luck~"

The dragon knight stood there for a long time, his eyes full of contempt, as if he were facing only an ant.

Anonymous, on the other hand, took off his hood, revealing short orange hair and a slightly immature face full of freckles, and looked no older than 21 or 2 years old.

Wow~! The audience in the venue was in an uproar, and from time to time someone shouted loudly:

"Little boy, the hair has not grown, so dare to challenge the capable adult!"

"It's just, don't you want to die?"

Of course, most of the people in the underworld here only dare to protest in a whisper.

"Lao Tzu spends money, but he doesn't come to see the little ghost being beaten. What kind of ** race was arranged today, it's so enjoyable! ”

"I said this man is poor and crazy, right? He has a few lives to dare to come here and go wild! ”

Su Xiaoting and Feng Xinglie stared at the field tightly, they were all curious, could this young man really reach the level of a level 3 capable person?

Because of Su Xiaoting herself, after just more than 2 months of special training, she has gone from a soft girl who has no power to reach the peak strength of level 1. Of course, this is mainly due to her talent for speed and flexibility.

But in fact, there is a huge disparity in strength between ranks, as far as we know, the top among ordinary people can only reach level 4, but they are all after decades of hard training, and at the same time, they also have exquisite skills or martial arts inheritance.

I've never heard of anyone in their 20s who can reach the strength of a level 3 powerhouse.

In the field, Anonymous has taken the lead in attacking, his movements are rough and simple, always hitting the opponent's vital points, while the dragon knight relies on his rough skin and thick flesh, except for the fatal parts that can be defended, he simply ignores them.

Seven or eight times in a row, the orange-haired youth's fist seemed to hit the iron plate, not causing the slightest substantial damage to the other party. After two minutes like this, the dragon knight seemed to feel that if he continued like this, he could not highlight the majesty of the capable man, and finally began to fight back.

Unexpectedly, the orange-haired youth was very flexible, like a monkey jumping up and down, and he could always dodge the opponent's attack in time. Moreover, I can always find a gap to fight back to the past, and the audience can't help but hear sporadic applause.

The dragon knight was a little unhappy, originally just teasing the other party like an ant, but he didn't expect it to be a stubborn and untamed monkey, looking for opportunities to bite himself from time to time, and finally put away his careless attitude and took out the state of the game.

The situation turned around in an instant, and the orange-haired youth not only fell behind in speed, but could no longer blindly dodge, and between blocks, it also exposed the lack of strength and defense of ordinary people. Not only did he have no power to fight back, but it was even extremely difficult to parry.

After being attacked a few times, they were all shocked and flew out, or they were directly hung up.

If it weren't for his unexpected tricks and always hand-to-hand combat, the current situation would probably be one-sided abuse. Even so, he was like a sandbag, banging and kicking for an unknown number of punches.

Looking at the white face of the orange-haired young man as if he had opened a dye shop, Su Xiaoting began to feel sorry for him. But to everyone's surprise, the young man seemed to feel no pain, and every time he was knocked down, he got up tremblingly and continued to fight tirelessly.

Su Xiaoting's heart flickered up and down with the figure of the young man in the field, and at this moment, she finally had an epiphany of what Feng Xinglie said:

In the face of absolute strength, any fighting skills are in vain.