Wen Zhong's arrogant attitude angered the audience, and the Momiro gladiator also waited for the master's intention and went straight to Wen Zhong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Thracian, you are very daring, but you cannot defeat me!" The Momiro gladiator raised his short sword and pointed at Wen Zhong, although Wen Zhong looked miserable at this time, covered in wounds and blood, but he couldn't lose in momentum, Wen Zhong licked the bloody taste at the corner of his mouth: "Let's see who can stand to the end." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wen Zhong rushed forward shamelessly and attacked directly. The Momiro gladiator was not prepared at all, and seeing that Wen Zhong's sword blade was about to pierce into the shoulder of the Momiro gladiator, the half-height rectangular shield rose upwards and easily opened Wen Zhong's short sword.

The Momiro gladiator smiled contemptuously and said, "Thracian, is that all you have to do?" ”

Without waiting for Wen Zhong to answer, the shield slapped directly at Wen Zhong, and Wen Zhong could only passively use the blade to catch it, only to find out that the strength of this Momiro gladiator was actually similar to his own.

Forcibly took Wen Zhong's kick, the Momiro gladiator just shook slightly, and the hand holding the short sword punched Wen Zhong in the face, Wen Zhong spat out a mouthful of blood, but he never thought that the short sword in Wen Zhong's hand was handed to his leg.

Wen Zhong flew out, and the leg of the Momiro gladiator was also injured. In the first round, both sides injured each other. Wen Zhong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, did not adjust his posture, and rushed forward again like crazy, the Momiro gladiator snorted coldly, only to hear a loud noise, whether it was Wen Zhong's short sword or the shield of the Momiro gladiator, both sides failed to make a contribution and blocked together.

After a short wrestling, they all knew that they couldn't suppress the other party with their strength, and they tacitly retreated. Wen Zhong relied on this speed to attack again, of course, it was just a meaningless weapon collision.

The jingling sound brought Wen Zhong nothing but irritability, just irritability. Although he slammed on the wounded leg of the gladiator Momiro, the gladiator also consciously protected the weakness. Wen Zhong realized that it was pointless to fight so endlessly, and suddenly remembered an old stalk he had seen before.

He suddenly stopped attacking, and the Momiro gladiator was able to breathe from the stormy attack of Bunzhong. Wen Zhong suddenly threw away his twin swords, and the Momiro gladiator frowned and said, "Thracians, surrender to raise your index finger." ”

Wen Zhong shrugged his shoulders and said, "You can't kill me, and I can't kill you, why don't you do it another way?" Looking at the gladiator's surprised eyes, Wen Zhong revealed his trademark smile, "How about a boxing fight, throw away all the protective gear and equipment, the range of fighting is only between the two swords, like a man, only attack with his fists, and the person who falls or retreats is defeated." ”

The gladiator of Momiro was a little amused, judging by his size, he didn't think that a Thracian who was a head shorter than himself could beat him, "Are you serious?" ”

While removing his shoulder armor, he moved his arm, picked up the two short swords on the ground and stuck them on the ground, "Why not?" Where did the courage to be a god of war go? ”

The Momiro gladiator smiled hideously, interestingly. Throwing away the sword and shield in his hand, he took off his shoulder armor, moved his joints and walked over, "I hope you can hold on a little longer." ”

"Hold your heel against the blade and you'll be able to start, I hope you can be a little more resilient, big man." Although he is not as big as the gladiator, he can't easily admit defeat, and the loser doesn't lose the battle, isn't it, although some words don't make sense.

After the two sides stood still, Wen Zhong punched the Momiro gladiator directly on the chin, but in fact, he was too short to hit the nose. After getting close, it becomes a close fight, and the defense is not so effective.

After eating Wen Zhong's uppercut, the Momiro gladiator smiled, and directly rewarded Wen Zhong with a headbutt, taking advantage of Wen Zhong's dizziness, another punch hit Wen Zhong in the face, Wen Zhong spat out blood, ignoring the heel being stabbed into the short sword, and punched the gladiator's ribs with a backhand, and kept punching wildly.

The gladiator of Momiro was also crazy, and fought back hard against Bunzhong's fist. The collision of fists and fists, the impact of flesh and flesh, sweat and blood flying in the air, pushed the atmosphere in the gladiatorial arena to a climax in an instant.

Two figures, one large and one small, fought wildly in the gladiatorial arena, and people could not believe that this small Thracian man could fight with the god of war to such an extent, but they were amazed at the ruthlessness of this Thracian.

Wen Zhong didn't know how long he had been fighting, he only saw the increasingly loose eyes of the Momiro gladiator in front of him, and he was also more aware of his physical condition. Finally, with a glaring eye, he used his telekinesis to temporarily slow down the gladiator's body, and the fist wrapped in telekinesis drew an arc, so this kind of thing is not just a physical contest.

With a beautiful uppercut, the Momiro gladiator flew out with the beautiful uppercut, a perfect arc. In the gladiatorial arena, there was an instant silence, and everyone was shocked that this Thracian slave who had not received systematic training had actually defeated three preparatory war gods. Even the man in a gorgeous robe sitting on the high platform stood up and was very moved.

However, this is not the end, and there are about 2 minutes left in the script. Wen Zhong, who had a blue nose and swollen face, staggered back to the slave team, ignoring the three defeated reserve gods of war. After receiving a throwing spear, Wen Zhong looked murderous, and at this time, the referee soldier came over, but he didn't expect that this distance of less than ten meters was the end of his life.

The referee clutched his throat and fell, for some reason since he entered this script, Wen Zhong has a soft spot for this part of the throat, and if he has a title, he will definitely get the title of a bloody throat breaker.

The man in the gorgeous robe looked at the lowly Thracian slave below who actually dared to kill the soldiers of the empire, and with an angry wave of his hand, the closed door of the gladiatorial arena finally opened again, and Wen Zhong shouted: "I don't want to die!" Just do it! ”

As if it had been agreed a long time ago, the slaves who were waiting near the gate took up their weapons and rushed towards the gate, and even the Thracian gladiators actually picked up their weapons and stormed the gate, and the soldiers who were about to come out of the gate were suddenly blocked at the door and suffered heavy losses.

Wen Zhong obviously didn't do more than that, aiming at the person in the Chinese robe on the high platform, the straight-line distance may be about eighty meters, a runner threw the spear vigorously, and under the effect of telekinesis correction, I saw that the spear was cut through a short distance of dozens of meters, breaking through the air and accurately passing through the body of the man in the Chinese robe, nailing the person to the seat behind him.

With the exclamations of the people, everything suddenly froze, the battle at the gate of the gladiatorial arena, the people in panic, the man in the Chinese robe with an unbelievable face, and Wen Zhong who laughed wildly, were all frozen at this moment, and the audition script was over.

withdrew from the script, Wen Zhong did not make any profit this time, but paid an audition fee of 100 credits, which is also the threshold for some big movies, preventing some actors at the bottom of society from obtaining performance with probability by participating in endless auditions, wasting a lot of resources, and being able to recover a certain amount of credits, why not.

So now let the author forcibly explain a wave, in fact, many big movies set up different test scripts, some about the royal court, some about small cities, and some about slaves, and the test script that Wen Zhong participated in was the latter. Actors who participate in auditions are free to choose the scripts they want to audition, most of them will choose some peaceful scenes, and only some people who have fighting skills and have a good subconscious will choose slaves to test scripts, of course, these belong to a small number of people, and will appear on the push. As for Wen Zhong's shortage, he simply didn't know the Tao in it, and thought that the test script pushed was the only audition script, so he stupidly drilled into it directly.

......

No. 89662, No. 67331, and No. 177691 took off the helmet-like access instrument, each took a breath, and glanced at each other, 89662 looked at the other two a little unnaturally, "This Lei Chan is really... It's crazy. ”

67331 was a middle-aged man, shook his head and said: "Who will write this person's report, which of you two, I can't write it anyway, I really deserve to be the god of fighting who ends one of the top ten rewards, and I can play tricks in the test script." ”

On the contrary, it was the young man with the smallest number, the smallest qualification, and the youngest age among the three 177691 who stood up, "I'll write this observation, and how about the other two to hand it over to you?" ”

The other two were of course Christian and Feng Yunfeng mentioned above, and the other two observers obviously had no opinion and went to write a report.

Thirty minutes later, the three reports were submitted to the production department. There was no problem with the first two reports, until the third report, and the little clerk felt a headache when he saw the name. He knows a little about Lei Chan, the bad movie terminator, one of the top ten bounty terminators, and the explosive drama madman Balabala, in short, a little-known little person half a month ago, has reached a height that many people cannot reach in a lifetime in just half a month.

The head office also knows such a character, so at the beginning of the production of "War", Wen Zhong's subconscious was taken into account and a supporting role was specially arranged for him. They believe that no one will refuse an invitation to such a big production, but what they met was Wen Zhong, a person who did not play cards according to common sense, and actually gave up the special invited actor position and came to the audition by himself, and participated in the slave script, which is really a strange flower.

This little clerk clicks on this report:

Lei Chan's subconscious, free consciousness is very high, and thirty-one slave gladiators finally gathered in the gladiatorial arena, and at the same time explained that a preparatory god of war defected and rebelled in the last 2 minutes of the test script. He is good at hand-to-hand short fights and sneak attacks, with bloody techniques and fierce battles. In the gladiatorial arena, he killed 17 free gladiators, 7 low-level gladiators, and 7 high-ranking gladiators. Single-handedly prepare the three gods of war and defeat them all! At the end, he threw a spear and shot the elder of the council, the character of the plot, this person's subconscious is unruly, arrogant but not losing his senses, and is the subconscious of a natural leader, and it is recommended to give a protagonist identity, who can promote the development of the plot to a certain extent.

Observers: No. 89662, No. 67331, No. 177691

The little clerk was speechless, although he knew that this Lei Chan had the title of God of Fighting on the forum, but he didn't expect that he was really cruel to this extent, and even the God of War was given to Huo Huo, which was the final boss in the test plot, most of the audition actors insisted on the appearance of the God of War, and they only watched and insisted for a few minutes to evaluate the value of this actor, but I didn't expect Lei Chan to not only defeat the three God of War Preparation, but also said the opposite, it was really powerful. This little staff member also understands that for the time being, it is not up to him to decide what role to give Wen Zhong, and this report can only be handed in, which is also the way for the little staff to survive.

Ten minutes after the director of the production department received this report, he didn't expect Lei Chan to give up the guest actor position, but instead came to audition for the slave gladiator, the director also instantly felt that his head was big, and he couldn't make up his mind, so he could only hand over this report to the director team and easily shake the pot, well... This is also the survival of large companies.