Feeling exhausted, Mark tried his best to dodge, avoiding the punch, and slammed into his abdomen when his opponent's attack weakened.

"Smack!"

A crisp and loud sound heralded the success of the sneak attack.

Even though Mark struck with all his might, his fist seemed to hit the hard stone, causing his knuckles to ache.

In shock, he found that his opponent was immovable.

Naka smiled......

The corners of his mouth went up, and he was silent. Its smile was twisted, so hideous.

I never thought that a person's smile could be so terrifying, and I couldn't help but feel a chill.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was in a trance, the huge palm of the "Gladiator King" pressed the opponent's shoulder, and his left hand quickly punched, attacking like a cannon in the weak lower abdomen......

The cramps under his abdomen, the twisting of his internal organs, the sharp pain accompanied by the tendons, and Mark's pale face was better than the ulcers of a rotting corpse.

Don't let it go, never give your opponent a breather!

Naka turned his fist into a palm, grabbed his shoulder with his hand, and teased his hip with the other, throwing it out like garbage.

Sticking to the dust, his body was flat for several meters, and he didn't stop until he touched the barbed wire.

The "King of Gladiators" raised his arms and let out a long roar.

The audience was yelled at by its bestiality, and another wave of climaxes was set off.

Countless pieces of paper flew like butterflies towards Naka, applause and wine poured out, and they did not hesitate to show no skimps on their favorite heroes.

Poor Mark was puffed into the dust, his stomach was churning, he was retching, but he couldn't vomit anything.

Overestimating his own strength and underestimating the opponent's defense brought Mark another heavy lesson, and the price was terrible.

I don't know if my body can withstand a few huge blows.

Mark gasped for breath, and the abundance of oxygen regained his strength slightly.

The consciousness is still quite clear, and he can think about how to defeat his opponent.

Without waiting for the audience to stop cheering, the "King of Gladiators" rushed again.

The huge palm grabbed Mark by the throat and lifted him up like a chick.

Like a male lion in the African savannah holding his prey by the neck and showing off his trophies.

Mark struggled and cracked his fingers, but in vain.

The obstruction of the air gradually blurred consciousness, and the image of the audience and the cheers slowly dimmed......

The shadow of death looms over Mark.

The blood was no longer flowing, and his face was blue, and his heart was beating desperately, like a drowning man, dying and struggling.

In a blur, I realized that I was about to die......

In the auspicious clouds at the end of the sky, angels looking like wives and children are beckoning.

The soul is about to fly out of the skin and follow ......

I'm coming! My lover......

This is how we meet again.

"Get up! Coward! Get up!! ”

A rough voice whipped in his ears.

The sound of scolding was mixed with the rain of sticks.

My father's approach to education was simple and crude.

There are not many times, and only when you can't hold on and want to give up will you use violence.

It's like going back to childhood.

Curled up, next to a stick, hiding in the corner and sobbing.

The father's scolding became more and more irritable, his teeth were clenched, and he hated iron but not steel.

"Fool, get up! Cowards, get up! Afraid to move forward, hiding from reality because of fear, not worthy to be my son! Use your brains! Brain...... Got it? ”

Mark curled up in the corner, his hands on his head, his words crying.

"But, Daddy...... I can't do it. He's better than me! I can't beat him. ”

The father's reply was even more forceful, and his mouth still repeatedly emphasized: "Brain! Brain! Use your brains! ”

"The more dangerous it is, the calmer it is! Only calmness can peek through weaknesses! ”

The arena fell silent, and the audience seemed to be tired of the absolute superiority of one-sidedness, replaced by silence.

After a moment of silence, a shrill lightning scream cut through the silence, and a lizard spectator waved his fist and shouted, "Kill him!" Kill this coward! Cowards have no right to live! ”

The rest of the audience was moved by the sound.

One, two, three......

A large number of voices converged into a loud and trendy sound, reduced to one word.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Naka stopped his raindrops of boxing, his eyes blazing with fierceness, and he was about to kill the killer and end the show art in accordance with the people's hearts.

"Ahh

Mark suddenly woke up, his eyes widening with rage, and he gathered all his strength to one point.

The power of the drowning man when he grasps the life-saving straw is beyond imagination.

The fingers of the right hand are bent into a fist, and the strength of the whole body is concentrated in the knuckles, and when it touches the artery in the neck of Naka, it bursts out like a volcanic eruption.

Naka was caught off guard and after hitting the artery, the blood supply stopped.

His thoughts fluttered, his reaction slowed slightly, and the strength in Mark's neck disappeared.

As he was about to fall, Mark stepped on Naka's knee and bounced.

The chains in his hands wrapped around Naka's neck, choking his throat.

Before the momentum fell, he turned to Naka's back, his thighs tightly clamped his thick waist, and his hands exerted force, and he pulled the chains tightly.

Confused by the sudden reversal, Naka tried to pull the chains apart.

When nothing was done, the hateful prisoner rushed towards the net. It is hoped that with the help of the impact, the intention is to shake away the opponent and strangle.

Scold! ~Scold! ~Scold! ～

After several violent impacts, the fence was knocked out of shape.

The audience sighed, and several guards hurried to drive them away, fearing that the audience would be in danger.

Seeing this, Naka changed his strategy and threw heavily on his back.

The two fell heavily to the ground.

Mark was seriously injured, while Naka was uninjured.

After falling to the ground, the "Gladiator King" quickly broke free from the chains.

Mark rolled in succession, dodging Naka's trampling and leaping to his feet before he could attack.

Naka's physical energy is consumed, and his attack speed and strength are reduced.

The larger the body, the stronger the natural strength, but the less agile the smaller the person.

Keep playing to your little strengths!

Consume the physical strength of the big man and constantly provoke. Provoke his anger and gather strength to wait for the moment to deliver the crucial blow.

At this moment, it is not only physical strength that supports Mark, but also willpower and the desire to survive.

Stay alive! I want to live!!

Staying alive is Mark's most primitive support.

"Whew! Call! Call! ”

The audience called for a death fight between the two with such a voice.

The more dangerous it is, the calmer it is, Mark keeps admonishing himself.

Opportunities are always reserved for those who persevere.

Naka's moves gradually weakened, and his shooting speed slowed down significantly.

At the same time, Mark noticed a flaw in which Naka's shoulders would shake before he made a move, making it difficult to detect without careful observation.

Take advantage of this flaw to dodge attacks more calmly.

The amount of physical energy consumed to dodge is much smaller than the energy emitted by the attack, which is also a magic weapon for defeating the strong with the weak!

The punch is not too much, but the most expensive is the fine, as long as you grasp the opportunity, you can kill with one blow!

As a result, Mark's confidence increased and he calmly dodged Naka's attacks, from complete dodging to occasional strikes.

The opportunity has finally arrived.

Taking advantage of Naka's old age, he grabbed his arm and stretched out his foot to trip his knee.

Naka was caught off guard and stumbled.

Don't miss the opportunity, concentrate your strength on your toes, and kick it down.

The leg muscles are much larger than the arms, and the legs are long, so the feet can do it where the arms can't attack. The kick can be flexible and changeable, and it can be used to build up momentum such as jumping and side kicks.

The "King of Gladiators" lives up to his name, he is indeed a hard bone, and he doesn't hum after kicking.

He rolled quickly, dodging the rest of the attack, but he was visibly afraid of the onslaught.

Fear is fear, as long as there is a slight opportunity, he will still attack with all his might, which is also the awe-inspiring thing about the "King of Gladiators".

Naka sprang to his feet and ran, slamming into it like a mad bison.

This time he was much smarter, freed up a little strength, and when he missed the impact, he had already circled behind the opponent, and punched sideways, wanting to use the sneak attack to reverse the situation.

However, the speed is slow, if you use this trick at the beginning, it is estimated that Mark will not be able to dodge, and there is no room for maneuver.

Opportunities are not left to the end, they are fleeting, and if you don't seize the opportunity, you can only be self-defeating.

Mark dodged the attack and leaped into the air with a side kick.

The side kick is hard to describe.

The blow hit Naka in the jaw, and Rao's huge body fell to the ground.

Before the momentum fell, Mark jumped to his feet, brought his knees together, and slammed his knees into Naka's spine with the help of falling gravity.

"Click"~

The sound was not loud, it was extremely dull, and the spine of Naka's waist was displaced.

Mark had some strength so that Naka didn't die because of it, but it was hard to get back up until he was healed.

The physical exertion caused Mark to gasp profusely, sweating profusely like an athlete on a football field.

The chest cavity leaked like a worn-out bellows due to heavy breathing.

The audience was stunned by such a reversal and did not react for a long time.

Suddenly, applause rang out, and the enthusiastic screams were even louder than the cheers of Naka when he came on the field, and the restless crowd rang out with "Kill!" Kill! Kill! The scream.

The tide turned, and it was Naka's turn to execute Naka's life.

A shrill sound roared through his eardrums, and Mark walked slowly to Naka's side, without cruel grit, without the joy of a victor.

At this moment, the crowd was even more excited.

"Kill, kill, kill"

The roar was louder.

Mark hesitated.

Kill him?

I have enough reasons to die, if it was I who fell just now, I would definitely die.

Don't kill him?

Just now he killed himself, and the crowd's pleas were so loud that people had to be ruthless.

To kill or not to kill?

Perhaps, like himself, he has no choice but to fight for survival.

After much thought, Mark made up his mind.

Pulled Naka's thick arm and wrapped him around his shoulder.

Holding his body with great difficulty, he struggled towards the entrance.

Naka's dead eyes showed surprise and gratitude.

But Mark doesn't need to be grateful and applauded, all he does is respect life.

"Phew~"

The audience was not very satisfied with such a battle situation, and immediately sighed.

Swearing when you lose, laughing when you win, cheering with praise, spitting with disgust, messing up everything......

The victory and defeat have been decided, and the gladiatorial arena does not want to lose a valuable slave like Naka, so naturally he will not be executed, Mark thought.

Prostration, exhaustion, and pain.

Mark was still taken to the prison by the guards, discarded like a corpse in rotten straw.

The pain all over the body, the subsidence of adrenal hormones, made the body painful again.

Extreme prostration, causing Mark to fall asleep again.