After listening to Yun Tao's lecture, Zhang Yu and Zuo En were led into the living area of the gladiatorial arena.

The so-called living quarters turned out to be a huge prison. Inside, it is divided into four areas: A, B, C, and D, each of which can accommodate at least 200 people.

Zhang Yu and the others were assigned to Area D.

There are twenty cells in Section D, each of which is spacious, and the standard number of people is ten.

As if deliberately arranged, half of the beds in each of the twenty cells were vacated, and each cell was filled with at least five gladiators who had long been familiar with the environment of the gladiatorial arena, and they were all watching the new group of young people through the special alloy fence.

Zhang Yu and Zuo En were not assigned to the same cell, but they were not far away, one in the seventh cell and the other in the eighth cell, and they could look at each other through a wide corridor.

Zhang Yu and the four strangers walked into the seventh cell, and the eyes of the five gladiators immediately turned in their direction, and one of the older young men looked at them and walked towards them.

This young man was quite burly, two heads taller than Zhang Yu, his body was full of strong muscles, and his arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

"Boy, you are not allowed to rest in bed today, whoever dares to come over, Lao Tzu will beat you to death."

The young man is very domineering, and he comes up with a cruel word. Behind him, the other four gladiators also had fierce faces and looked very difficult to mess with.

Zhang Yu turned his head to look outside the fence, and the guards in charge of guarding were smiling and looking like they were standing by.

Looking at the other prison cells, it is nothing more than a similar scene.

"Dismount?"

Zhang Yu sneered.

Among the mutants, the strong can sense the weak, and Zhang Yu, as a mutant of the third grade and the fourth stage, can naturally feel the strength of the burly young man, but he is only at the peak of the second grade.

The other four gladiators were also of roughly the same strength.

Zhang Yu took the young man's words as a deaf ear, and directly chose a bed to lie down.

Damn, a group of people who are not as strong as Lao Tzu, give Lao Tzu a horse?

What if someone deliberately instructed it? The gladiatorial arena looks at the depth of strength, Lao Tzu's strength is higher than yours, then there is arrogant capital, and the people in the gladiatorial arena will not offend their third-grade for a few second-grade gladiators.

"Zhou Ping, this bed is not bad, you can pick one too."

Zhang Yu smiled at a person who was traveling with him, that person usually had a general relationship with him, but he was also from a village.

Zhou Ping was stunned for a moment, the other three people in the same group were also stunned, and the five gladiators were even more stunned.

This kid...... Didn't hear the warning?

Zhou Ping was resigned, glanced at the five gladiators, and didn't dare to come over after all.

Zhang Yu sighed, damn it, the mud can't support the wall, you Zhou Ping is also a second-grade, I'm afraid of chicken feathers!

Even if that young man is slightly stronger than you, how strong can that be? was threatened by others, and he didn't even dare to sit?

Rubbish!

Zhang Yu looks down on such a person in his heart, a mutant, even if he can't provoke a strong person, but a person with similar strength doesn't need to be afraid of anything at all.

The weaker you are, the more others will bully you.

Moreover, looking at this situation, it should be the dismount arranged by the upper echelons of the gladiatorial arena, didn't you see the guards all looking at the lively expressions?

Even if you fight those gladiators today, I'm afraid no one will care, and if you win, maybe you will be looked down upon!

Afraid of what?

On the side, the burly young man finally recovered from the shock, the former chick had worked hard in the gladiatorial arena for so long, and finally he could be an old bird once, but he couldn't imagine that the first time he was an old bird, he was ignored by a chick.

"Boy, you didn't hear what I said just now, did you? I can't let you rest in bed! ”

The burly young man walked to Zhang Yu's bed and threw the futon directly to the ground.

Zhang Yu's face sank, and a pair of eyes looked at the burly young man coldly, and said, "Give the futon to Lao Tzu to pick up." ”

The burly young man was looked at by Zhang Yu like this, and he suddenly couldn't get off the stage.

Even if there are no other four new hicks, his four younger brothers are still watching! You threaten Lao Tzu, will Lao Tzu be mixed up in the future?

"You're talking to me?" The burly young man pointed disdainfully at Zhang Yu's head, "Which green onion are you?" ”

Zhang Yu's fingers gradually clenched, and the blood-red lines on his body began to spread again, which was a sign that the mutant was beginning to get angry.

The burly young man opened his mouth in surprise, and said in his heart that this new kid is bold, so he is not afraid that the five of his own people will go together?

Then again, what kind of strength does this kid have? How do you feel that going to be a little choking with him alone?

While thinking about it, the burly young man raised his hand to beckon the other four gladiators to come over, and said to Zhou Ping: "I advise you four to know each other, dare to come over and do it, we will fight you together!" ”

Zhou Ping and a few people, you look at me, I look at you, after all, I choose to watch.

Outside the fence, some guards who were relatively close to each other gathered, smiling and scattering cigarettes to each other, lighting and watching.

Every time a newcomer comes in, there will always be a thorn to challenge the old bird, and it seems that this time, the first thorn to challenge the old bird is in the seventh prison cell.

In the prison room, Zhang Yu adhered to the principle of striking first and shot directly!

The strength of the third rank and the fourth stage was directly opened, and without the slightest hesitation, a pair of fists smashed towards the burly young man's face with all his strength.

The burly young man was shocked, he didn't expect this kid to be a ruthless character, and he would do it without saying hello!

Simply!

In a hurry, he couldn't dodge, and he tilted his neck slightly, so that his shoulder could bear the punch.

Collapse!

With a muffled sound, the burly young man grinned in pain, and a blood-red fist mark appeared on his shoulder, and the blood stains oozing out because of the strange force were exactly the appearance of the fist, which looked extremely clear.

On the other side, Zhang Yu didn't stop after a punch! It's another set of combination punches, all with all your might.

He clearly remembered that in addition to this burly young man, there were four gladiators in the seventh prison cell!

If it is not solved quickly, if the five second grades are on the same page, even if it is the third grade and the fourth stage, it will definitely be a situation of being beaten.

The strength span of low-grade is not so big!

A set of combination punches made the burly young man's body twist a little painfully, and the strength of the third rank and fourth stage was much greater than that of his second rank peak, and the power of the fist made it difficult for him to bear.

Inadvertently, the burly young man's legs went limp, revealing a flaw.

Zhang Yu almost didn't think about it, and kicked it directly with one leg.

This leg can be described as Zhang Yu's pinnacle blow, and even the strength to eat milk has been used!

A powerful King Kong leg kicked directly at the vulnerable part of the burly young man, and before the leg arrived, the evil wind had already made people's legs chill.

The burly young man was anxious to clamp his legs, but it was too late.

I only heard a loud and high-pitched scream in the seventh prison room, breaking through the sky!

The burly young man covered his crotch, his two bloodshot eyes almost bulging out of his sockets because of the intense pain, and there was no trace of resistance.

Outside the fence, all the guards unconsciously tightened their legs......

It's cruel!

"Could it be that this is the legend, fight first and beat the egg, and the winning rate will be increased by half?"

One of the guards muttered to himself.