After all, the human body is a mortal body, no matter how strong its willpower, fighting spirit and belief are, there will always be a limit to what it can endure.

However, this thin-looking young man has repeatedly staged miracles that no one believes, and the waddling body that is only a line away from falling to the ground has always been like a pillar in the sky, allowing the rain to blow, the wind blows, the thunder and the lightning to crack and stand still.

In everyone's opinion, Li Siwu, who couldn't hold on for even half an hour, relied on his tenacious willpower and obsession to become stronger, and relied on his unbelievable body instinct to move his body slowly and staggering.

At this time, no one doubted whether this young man could complete this novice trial test, because it was completely meaningless to him.

Achieving this level is a complete testament to his qualifications and ability to become a true gladiator, and the only thing to consider is how many years it will be before this man can truly grow to unattainable heights.

Maybe they're witnessing the myth of another arena rising, or maybe in a few years the arena will give birth to another undefeated mythical Shadow of Death!

Twelve hours finally passed slowly, and the coach Docot, who was always paying attention to time, immediately said to the two directors with anxiety and respect after seeing that the moon in the sky had finally come to the position he had longed for for a long time: "Master, the time for the rookie trial has arrived, and all seven slaves can officially become a gladiator reserve for training after passing the test, and ask the master to announce the news, it will be the greatest honor for them!" ”

Docot was anxious because he was worried about Li Siwu's physical condition, and his speed of speech was much faster than usual, and he leaked a trace of disrespect for his master, but it did not make Quintus feel unhappy.

Like Dorcott, he was not worried about Li Siwu's physical condition, what happened to the other six slaves, he didn't care at all, and after hearing this, he immediately said to Li Siwu: "Okay, Ewinks, you have completed the assessment through your own persistence and perseverance, and now you are qualified to become a reserve gladiator of my Battitas family, I hope that in the next three months, you can work as hard as everyone else, and strive to become a real gladiator, and fight for glory for yourself and my Battitas family!" ”

originally thought that Li Siwu would be overjoyed after hearing his praise and words, but what he didn't expect was that this young man was like a piece of wood, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and he still carried Fang Mu with great difficulty, staggering forward, although it was only a few centimeters at a time, but he didn't want to stop at all.

"Master, he should be in a coma and can't hear your words of commendation, if you don't stop him now, he won't stop until he dies of exhaustion."

"What? What does that mean? Are you saying that he has been unconscious all along, and has only relied on his body instinct to persist until now? ”

"This? Should be! ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and ask him to stop, why didn't you report it to me earlier, knowing that this is the case? If you die, I won't spare you! ”

"Me? ......”

For Quintus's rebuke, Docot was suffering for a while, and the hostess Ludia had already known about this situation five or six hours ago, how wronged she was!

It's a pity that he didn't dare to say anything, even if he was really punished by his master, he could only choose to bear it!

"Tell him to stop, what are you doing standing there stupidly?"

"Yes"

Under the order of his master, Docott immediately came to Li Siwu's side, and his strong and powerful hands were placed on Fang Mu, but he didn't dare to exert force suddenly, just gently stopped him from moving forward, and then slowly strengthened Fang Mu to take Fang Mu off Li Siwu's shoulder, which had already been ground into flesh and blood.

With Li Siwu's meager strength, how can he compete with Docot, maybe he realized something, maybe he was awakened by this violent action.

Li Siwu's originally dilated pupils gathered rapidly, and finally regained a trace of consciousness, looked at Docott's chapped lips that took more than twenty seconds to crack and chapped, and asked in an extremely hoarse faint voice: "Am I completing the novice trial task, coach?" ”

After hearing this, Docott, a tough guy among tough guys, swore that the man who had never shed tears for anything in his life did have a sour nose, and his eyes were instantly misty.

With a face full of relief, he said softly in a slightly transfigured voice: "Yes, you have succeeded, from this moment on, you will train and grow here as a great Battitas family reserve gladiator until you successfully complete the final trial and become a real gladiator, at that time you will become my brother and all our gladiators!" ”

Knowing that he had really completed this impossible task, Li Siwu, who had been tense his body and all his nerves, suddenly relaxed and wanted to let out a sullen breath held in his chest, but what he didn't expect was that his whole body fell to the ground because he could no longer withstand the hellish devastation.

At the moment of falling, the whole person was already unconscious, breathing, and his heart was extremely sluggish, especially the skin on his body was dull and pale, without any blood at all, and the only difference between him and the dead person was the body temperature that remained.

Li Siwu, who is seriously overdrawn, seriously lacking in water, and seriously lacking oxygen supply in his body, is actually nothing if he is under the developed medical aid in the world more than 10,000 years later, but at this moment, all he can do is wait for death.

With the current state of the world, no doctor can save it!

"Master, he doesn't seem to be going to last long."

Although he knew it in his heart, Quintus still had some unrelenting orders: "No matter what method you use, you must save people for me." ”

"Yes the master, I will definitely do my best but the consequences? ......”

"You just have to do your best, the rest depends on his fate!"

"It's the master"

The family doctor, who was forced by his master to treat completely outside his ability, sighed secretly and then carried Li Siwu out of the training ground, in his opinion, wasting time and money on such a person is a crime completely, and the best thing to do is to dig a pit and bury it.

After a hastily late dinner, all the gladiators returned to their beds with inexplicably heavy and depressed feelings, closing their eyes and recalling what they had seen during the day.

They really don't know how to describe that weak teenager, why does he have such strong faith and persistence in his useless body?

Would you be able to do this if you were to change to yourself?

No one is 100% sure of this, because is this insistence really necessary, which requires the cost of life?