Even with his extraordinary physical resilience, he could only take one day off the next day to recuperate at home.

Playing with his mobile phone and reading a book in bed, Liu Zheng finally had a relaxing day.

This is also very good, the wire is too tight and will break, people must always have tension and relaxation.

In the evening, Xia Guan called and invited him to have a barbecue.

Of course, Liu Zheng didn't have anything to do, got up and moved his muscles and bones, and found that he had almost recovered.

turned off the BGM that had been circulating for a day, and he took a taxi to the barbecue restaurant he frequented.

The name of the barbecue restaurant is "Spicy Fly", which is opened by a Yueyang person, an authentic small skewer barbecue, sprinkled with green onions and sesame seeds, fragrant to fly.

Liu Zheng and Xia Guan have eaten for three years, and almost all of them have become their canteens.

When he arrived, the dishes were already ready, and Xia Guan also ordered a pot of draft beer.

The two of them touched a glass first, and then feasted.

"Brother Zheng, how are you doing?" Xia Guan asked while masturbating.

"It's okay, Dr. Qin's medical skills are very clever, and there is no big problem anymore." Of course, Liu Zheng is reporting good news and not bad news.

"That's good, come, let's go again." Xia Guan was also happy for him.

After eating the barbecue, Liu Zheng returned home.

After reading the book for a while, it was nine o'clock again.

After a moment of sleepiness, he entered the dream gladiatorial arena again.

The SAN value was still 20, Liu Zheng didn't panic, warmed up, and waited for the iron gate to appear.

Soon, the iron gate appeared, this time a Japanese man with a big waist and a round waist, wearing a crotch cloth, like a sumo wrestler on TV.

The wrestlers came running with their big bellies, stomping heavily with each step, and the entire arena seemed to tremble.

Liu Zheng looked at this mountain-like formation, and obviously couldn't resist hard, so he turned around and ran.

His speed is better than that of a sumo wrestler after training, but his physical strength is not as good as that.

Being beaten and getting stronger just gave him the skills and experience of a professional martial artist, but his physical strength was still only a little stronger than that of ordinary people.

After running for a while, Liu Zheng felt flustered and short of breath, and his feet slowed down unconsciously.

The sumo wrestler seized the opportunity and ran two steps, slapping Liu Zheng's head like a five-fingered mountain.

If this slap is solid, Liu Zheng will faint if he doesn't die.

Fortunately, he was prepared, rolled on the spot, and dodged the palm blow.

The sumo wrestler's eyes widened, he bent down and lowered his head, crashing into Liu Zheng, who was about to get up, like a bull.

Seeing that the dodge was not in a hurry, Liu Zheng's blood vessels suddenly expanded, his heartbeat and breathing accelerated instantly, and he stood up before the sumo wrestler, and then dodged the impact sideways.

The impact was dodged, and the sumo wrestler was unable to regain his strength and fell to the ground.

Liu Zheng flew up with a kick and hit the sumo wrestler's face, and two bloody teeth flew out.

Taking advantage of the wrestler's vertigo, Liu Zheng landed several low kicks in the wrestler's temples to end the gladiator.

Liu Zheng was panting, and the sequelae of a large amount of adrenaline secretion made him feel headache and vomiting, and palpitations.

Fortunately, it was used in the dream gladiatorial arena, but if it was used in reality, the side effects would be too great.

However, the voice did not sound for a long time, just when Liu Zheng was puzzled and gradually panicked.

The voice finally came belatedly: "You have completed five gladiatorial victories, graduated from gladiator school, and promoted to full-fledged gladiator." ”

Liu Zheng looked confused, is this his imagination upgraded again?

However, he was no longer surprised, and after a moment asked, "What is the difference between a formal gladiator?" ”

"Gladiatorial fights have been changed to once a week, and the rewards are upgraded."

Sounds pretty good, Liu Zheng asked again, "What about my reward this time?" You're not going to swallow it, are you? ”

"The reward posture is constant and lasts forever. The current SAN value is 30 points remaining. ”

"What do you mean?" The rewards are more inexplicable each time.

"Based on your current posture, your posture will only change slightly, and it will not affect the effectiveness of the exercise."

Now Liu Zheng understood, which means that no matter how he exercises, his body shape will not change much.

That's pretty good, a standard body is fine, and he doesn't want to be that kind of muscular hunk.

Leaving the dream gladiatorial arena, Liu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

By switching from daily to once a week, he had more time to prepare, and therefore more opportunities to win.

And he's also looking forward to the upgraded rewards, which are a bit nonsensical, but practical is really practical.

Even putting aside the dream gladiatorial arena, it helped him a lot in his life.

He turned on the TV for the first time in a long time, wanting to watch some boring shows to completely empty himself.

Tune in and out, all the way to the local channel.

As we all know, the current local channels are basically selling things, engaging in interviews, or putting some old-fashioned movies and TV series, which Liu Zheng can't watch for three seconds at all.

But he drank beer today, watched it with relish, and even felt that the "desugared rice cooker" promoted by the host was quite good, probably indeed drinking too much.

While he was half-drunk and half-awake, a news break caught his attention.

"Urgent notice: A vicious case occurred in our city yesterday, citizen Wang and his family were killed at home, and the police found blurry photos of the suspect after investigation. The general public is requested to be vigilant, and if you find traces of suspects, please report to the police immediately, and the whistleblower will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan after the clues are verified. ”

Then, a zoomed-in video screenshot was shown on the screen.

The portrait in the screenshot is blurry, and it is impossible to see whether it is a man or a woman, and you can only roughly judge the body shape and clothing.

Liu Zheng pressed the pause, looked at the screenshot and thought to himself: "This time has been spent too fiercely, and it is impossible for me to go to work in my current situation, and I will sit and eat for a long time." If you can catch this person, you can make up for it. ”

In this way, Liu Zheng stared at the screenshot, drinking while watching, and I don't know how long it took, but finally couldn't hold back the sleepiness and fell asleep.

This sleep came the next morning.

He opened his phone in a daze and glanced at it, half past six in the morning.

He got up suddenly, rubbed his face indiscriminately, and took a taxi to Mogui's villa.

Mo Gui was already sitting at the table waiting for him, with a smile on his face.

Liu Zheng touched the non-existent cold sweat and said flatteringly: "Coach, you listen to my explanation." ”

"Breakfast first. Train twice as hard today. Mo Gui gently pushed the plate to him, but his mouth spoke the language of the devil.

Despite the help of BGM, Liu Zheng still felt a little weak, but he could only admit punishment if he was late.

After a day's training, Liu Zheng walked home tremblingly.

Lying down and playing with his mobile phone for a while, Liu Zheng felt much better, his stomach was hungry again, and he was about to order a takeout, but the phone suddenly rang.