The next day at noon.

Zhang Yu rested enough in the room, so he wanted to come out and take a walk, and by the way, he explored the bottom to see what kind of strength the gladiatorial arenas in other provinces were.

With the arrival of all the teams, the Kyoto Colosseum has closed.

All the participating teams were assigned to the adjacent rest area according to the guidelines, and it was not difficult to find them by following the signs.

Zhang Yu was walking around, and suddenly around the corner, a shirtless man with a slightly fierce face stopped him.

"Hey! Are you the tour leader of Andong Province? ”

"What? Something? ”

Zhang Yu was a little puzzled, he didn't know him.

But it soon occurred to me that someone might have investigated him.

Yesterday, Bi Yuntao was able to show himself the team information of Donglin Province, and today others can also inquire about the team information of Andong Province, which is not surprising.

I saw that man, who was two meters tall and scary, with strong muscles, estimated to be one circle bigger than the lion king Carl.

Standing in the corridor, almost blocking the entire passage, I don't know which mutant system it is, so thick.

"Is your name Zhang Yu and your nickname Overlord?" The man asked again.

Zhang Yu said simply: "You just said that you have something to do with me, right?" ”

"Overlord?"

The man suddenly went berserk, and two white gases erupted from his nostrils, "! Lao Tzu's nickname is Little Overlord! ”

"Poof......

Zhang Yu couldn't help but laugh.

No wonder this person was so angry, it turned out that the nickname overlapped with himself.

Overlap is overlap, it's still a little bully.

It sounds like his own son, no wonder it's such a big fire.

"What, isn't the nickname given by the gladiatorial arena instead of the gladiators, don't be angry, just get used to it."

After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The little overlord stopped him with a horizontal arm and said: "The nickname is from the gladiatorial arena, but it is also based on the temper and strength of the gladiator. ”

"Nonsense! What, you want to fight me? ”

Zhang Yu glanced at him, clasped his hands and sneered.

It's really worthy of a national gladiatorial competition, the hard stubble is all here, and in less than a day's effort, this provokes the two.

At this rate, by the day of the competition, it is estimated that there will be eight enemies if not ten!

Without thinking, the little overlord shook his head: "Lao Tzu doesn't want to fight desperately with people for the interests of those nobles, let them watch a good show?" I'm just here to prove your strength and see if you can deserve the title of overlord. ”

"How?"

"In this way, two days later, the preliminary round of the gladiatorial arena will begin, and you and I will compete to see who can use the fastest speed to fight five in one or five?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yu nodded.

This little bully is very confident.

You must know that wearing five is not such an easy thing to do, and the gladiators who come to the competition, which one is not the fifth grade?

Among them, the team leader is the master of the five products. Not to mention wearing five, being able to wear three is a very good record.

However, since this little overlord has made this agreement, Zhang Yu is also interested in playing with him and convincing him to lose.

Originally, it was planned, but the fat team, a group of weak chickens, overturned them all.

Coincidentally, I met someone who was not convinced by his nickname.

Zhang Yu is also a young man, and he suddenly became competitive and agreed on the spot.

……

In the blink of an eye, the day of the competition arrived.

On this day, except for the provinces that abstained and did not meet the standards, all the other provinces sent teams from the Colosseum, a total of sixteen teams.

The so-called preliminary round is nothing more than a knockout round.

There is no audience in the knockout round, only professional mutants are the referees, and the eliminated teams go home directly.

Those who win will be selected for the next round.

The Kyoto Colosseum has a training ground, and there are many alloy rings in the training ground, and there are as many as 20 seats, which is more than enough to accommodate 16 teams.

These sixteen teams, playing the preliminary rounds at the same time, spread out and occupied eight rings.

The rules of the game are simple, each team can arrange the order of the players, and the game can use wheel battles until one team concedes defeat or all the players die.

Except, of course, the battle of life and death.

The battle of life and death, only recognize life and death, and everything else, regardless of it!

After the teams have decided on the rules, they begin to send people to the ring.

On the side of Anton's gladiatorial arena, Zhang Yu was naturally the first to take the stage.

On the other side of the Donglin Gladiatorial Arena, the person on stage was not a fat man, but an ordinary-looking young man, who looked like a superhuman mutant.

"Hey! Fatty, aren't you going to fight me to the death? ”

Zhang Yu shouted to the other side of the ring, "Now it's your turn to play, you should come up!" ”

The fat man drank a carbonated drink, looked at Zhang Yu and sneered, but did not answer.

Zhang Yu is not in a hurry, damn it, anyway, Lao Tzu wants to overthrow your whole team, even if you can hide four times as a fat man, you can still dodge the fifth time.

Offstage, Bi Yuntao reminded in a timely manner: "Zhang Yu, the opposite side should have also analyzed our strength before the game, they may have to use the wheel battle to consume your strength first." ”

Zhang Yu nodded in understanding.

There are still more than 10,000 reputation points left in the system, just to leave a back hand for yourself.

A war of attrition?

Dream your big dreams!

In the battle of life and death, when it is really necessary, there is no need to hide, and he will directly recover his qi and blood in an instant, and see what he does.

"Ding!"

The bell rings and the game begins.

The referee in charge of this ring is a strong man in the six grades, and it is estimated that it is not the ninth dan, but also the peak.

Come to think of it, an ordinary six-product is estimated to be unable to control such a field.

As soon as the sound of the bell fell, I saw that the young man in the Donglin Gladiatorial Arena rushed directly towards Zhang Yu, the speed had been driven to the extreme, and the soul of mutation had also been opened.

"Hmph, little trick!"

Zhang Yu saw through the other party's intentions almost instantly.

The reason why the opposite side was full of fire as soon as it came up was because he was afraid of being killed by Zhang Yu in seconds.

Instead of being killed in seconds, it is better to take the initiative to attack, consume Zhang Yu's blood to the greatest extent, and strive for some opportunities for future generations.

The idea is very good, but unfortunately, he underestimated Zhang Yu.

In the face of his menacing attack, I saw that Zhang Yu only made one move, punching!

With a swing of the punch, the air distorted, and it slammed directly into the man's chest like a heat wave.

The touch was muffled, and the man's fist didn't even touch Zhang Yu, so he felt like his chest was hit by a running rhinoceros, and then the weightlessness and severe pain came, and he was directly knocked out of the ring by a punch, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

And until now, Zhang Yu has not even opened the soul of evolution, completely relying on his original qi and blood power.

"In the first game, the Anton Gladiatorial Arena team won!"

As the referee's verdict fell, the first game was announced!

Spike!

The power of a punch is terrifying!