"Wait"

The two reserve sons with solemn eyes and nervous nerves were all ready for a deathmatch, but they were suddenly interrupted by Quintus, and even so, they didn't relax their minds until Quintus said the following words.

"There are seven new players in this batch, and I've wasted a lot of money on Ewinks in the past two months, and now it's time to see how far he's growing."

"It's the master"

"I'm worried that Morris will step down from the ranks of Juwinx for the time being."

It is not difficult to see from Dorcott's arrangement that he is still deliberately biased in favor of Juwinks, whether it is in the eyes of outsiders or Li Siwu's own cognition, it is clear that his growth in the past two months can indeed be called rapid, but limited by congenital conditions, whether it is physical fitness or actual combat experience, he cannot be compared with the other six newcomers.

This is the reason why he has not let Li Siwu play, even if he can't escape the catastrophe in the end, he still has to be tested by the master.

But defeat at the hands of gladiators and defeat at the hands of newcomers will have a completely different ending, as long as the defeat is not too ugly, at least you can barely get by.

Since it was inevitable because of the owner's whims, he could only let Lu Zhi, who was only about 185 cm tall and didn't look very well muscled, against him.

Not only are there a lot of differences in physical fitness between the two, but in daily performance, Lu Zhi is also worse than Zhou Leng's performance.

Unfortunately, sometimes what the human eye sees is not necessarily the truth!

It's not that Dorcott is old and dizzy, it's really that Lu Zhi's acting skills are too rebellious!

Looking at Zhou Leng, who was 190 cm tall and had strong muscles like a tsunami rock, his face was expressionless, and he walked to the side, Quintus was still a little unhappy.

Since it is a test of whether his investment is worth it, of course, he has to go through a relatively harsh test, and it is obviously irresponsible for Docott to throw aside the person who seems to be the strongest, but leave a weak person who is not very surprisingly good as the object of his investment.

After all, Docot is the coach of the family gladiators, and if Quintus reprimands him in front of all the gladiators for this matter, he will undoubtedly slap Docot in the face, which will seriously affect his position in the hearts of gladiators.

Quintus, who was already a little unhappy, saw that his height was less than 180, and his muscles were three or three, and even compared with Lu Zhi, who was lean, he was far inferior to the latter, and his face was instantly full of disappointment and anger.

The feeling of being deceived and all your investment efforts in vain is as uncomfortable as a sharp knife stabbed in the heart!

All the good moods that had just risen disappeared in an instant after seeing Li Siwu clearly, and he spit out the word "start" with a feeling of nausea like swallowing a fly.

Lu Zhi, who has been looking for opportunities to eradicate competitors, finally waited for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could he let it go!

Before the Quintus order landed, this killer as cold and ruthless as a poisonous snake rushed towards the "weak" Li Siwu with the majestic momentum of a tiger descending from the mountain.

If possible, he would definitely kill the weak chicken in front of him today, and strangle it in the cradle before it grows up.

After Li Siwu is eliminated, the next target will be one of the remaining two reserve saints, until he finally kills all the competitors, and this world should be dominated by him.

In Lu Zhi's opinion, this plan really has no difficulty at all, as long as he is given the opportunity, he has 10,000% certainty to kill all the reserve saints.

Like now!

For Li Siwu, this duel was the first time in his life that he had fought with someone, no, to be more precise, in his opinion, it was just a fight, and although the result was crucial to him, it did not reach the level of life or death.

However, the murderous intent and dead spirit displayed by Lu Zhi at the moment of activation made Li Siwu understand how foolish and ridiculous his thoughts were.

People are harmless, tigers are heart-eating!

Just like the darkness of the night that he doesn't understand during the day, he may not be able to understand how bloody and cruel Lu Zhi's world will be in his life.

What if you don't understand?

If you don't understand it, you can't understand it, and it won't affect this gladiatorial fight at all.

Looking at Lu Zhi's eyes, feeling the thick murderous intent emanating from the other party's body, the corners of Li Siwu's mouth turned up slightly, leaking a trace of anger, and said secretly in his heart: "Want to kill me?" I'm sorry, but you don't have that qualification right now! ”

With an unyielding roar, Li Siwu's little chicken-like body suddenly burst out with speed and agility that everyone had not expected.

Since they can't compare to others in terms of physical fitness, sheer strength, and combat experience, they must find another way to survive.

Although speed is not an effective killer feature, it is the only way for Li Siwu to win at present.

In the past month and a half, because of the fact that he has a strength that is stronger than Lu Zhi and has combat experience comparable to Lu Zhi all day long, Onomamers has been fighting against opponents, and has been tortured to death and alive, Li Siwu's growth has far exceeded everyone's imagination.

The other three reserve saints hid their strength because they were afraid of each other, how could he Li Siwu be like this, and even compared with Lu Zhi at the actor level, he was not inferior.

This can be seen from the fact that the clouds and rivers easily dodged Lu Zhi's fatal blow!

Different from the ordinary wide opening and closing, Li Siwu's dodging action was extremely small, and it looked like it was extremely reluctant, just flashing along the edge of the opponent's weapon, and the danger in it made everyone who watched it frightened.

As long as it is night, then the line will be hit by the enemy's weapons, and the scene gives people the feeling of walking a tightrope at an altitude of 100 meters - that is called a thrill.

If the first time can still be regarded as lucky, then when this happens five or ten times in a row, it is a little intriguing.

However, Li Siwu's dodging method is indeed exciting, but it completely deviates from the theme of the gladiator.

The industry that relies on performing in the arena at the cost of life in exchange for glory and money relies on the blood and the passage of life in exchange for the shouts and madness of all the spectators.

Only when the gladiators go head-to-head with their unrivalled brute strength and fighting skills can they excite the excitement of the audience, make the blood in their bodies flow rapidly, and create endless pleasure.

If the gladiators' fights are like Li Siwu, just blindly jumping up and down, how to stimulate the audience's enthusiasm and passion?

If the audience is not satisfied, they will not continue to spend money to watch gladiator competitions, and if there is no money, what will those gladiator training grounds use to train gladiators?

So just after watching it for less than ten seconds, Quintus was already frowning, making his already quite unhappy expression completely constipated!