"The left leg is in the back, the right leg is tense and the front half step is vigorously stomped, the right arm retracts the muscles and expands, the head leans forward slightly, and the spear is slightly tilted downward between eight and twelve degrees, and the blow is in the center of my chest."

After collecting and sorting out all the opponent's change data in a thousandth of a second, and getting specific information, Li Siwu's whole person suddenly sank, leaned forward, first landed on his shoulders, and then rolled forward rapidly, with a difference of a few centimeters, along the position under the spear, instantly narrowing the distance between each other.

When Li Siwu regained the state of his head and feet, he knelt on one knee and the long sword in his hand went straight into Bakar's abdomen from the bottom to the top, this series of cloud-like dodges and attacks were natural, and it was as accurate as a machine, full of power and beauty, which shocked everyone on the spot.

"Oh~~~"

The other gladiators immediately exclaimed at Li Siwu's performance, which did not affect the two on the stage at all.

Bakar missed the blow, the spear remained in a straight state, and the small round shield tied to his left arm sank with great force, and swung towards the opponent's iron sword.

With Li Siwu's current physical condition, he really can't withstand any excessive pressure from the outside world, and the best way is to avoid contact with the opponent's weapon as much as possible.

The iron sword, which had already stabbed more than half of the target's body, was only the last ten centimeters away, but it suddenly disappeared and turned, and as Li Siwu's body rolled, he directly bypassed the shield in the opponent's hand and came to the right side of Bakar's body, and still slid under the opponent's spear.

Before his body could stabilize the iron sword in his hand, he slashed at Bakar's right calf with its own strength and the inertia that it had been blessed with.

Since growing up to be a warrior, fighting enemies for many years, and now becoming a powerful gladiator, Bakar has seen such a strange and tricky way of fighting?

Whether it was all the opponents he had met before or now, all the battles he had experienced, they were all dignified duels, and they were all real battles between the two sides.

But what the hell is this kid doing? Is he a rat spirit? Could it be that he just rolls around on the ground and doesn't even have the courage to stand up and prove to me that he will fight?

Bakar was really angry, and at the same time felt extremely aggrieved, in the face of Li Siwu's "unique" way of fighting, he had a sense of dullness and helplessness that he couldn't use.

This feeling was forced out of Bakar's mind at the moment it first arose, and the feeling of being aggrieved did not mean that he could not cope with the situation at hand, and with his incomparable combat experience, he certainly had the means to face this kind of battle.

The right leg was slightly raised, and while dodging this tricky sword, he also kicked violently at the target's shoulder, but he didn't expect that his kick was directly placed at the knee joint by the shield in Li Siwu's hand, which not only returned in vain, but also made his whole person's center of gravity unbalanced, and his body fell to the left side.

"Bang~~Bang~~"

There were two muffled sounds, and the entire wooden platform was shaken violently by Bakar's body as he fell to the ground, and it took him a few times to recover from his original state.

Although the hit did not cause any trouble to Bakar, it was a success in making him look ugly, Li Siwu was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, his whole body was kneeling on one knee, his body suddenly leaned forward, almost parallel to the ground, and the iron sword in his hand was pointed directly at the target's waist and abdomen.

"Bang~~~"

I have to say that Bakar's strength is really strong, even in this case, he still used the iron shield in his hand to block Li Siwu's fatal blow, although it did not contain any strength because of his hurry, but it was also comparable to Li Siwu, and easily smashed the iron sword away.

One blow missed, Li Siwu used the shield in his hand to forcibly support the unbalanced body in the air, flipped up and stood up, but he directly gave up the idea of continuing to attack, strode back, and once again brushed the spear, and at the same time widened the distance between the two sides.

This series of attacks was like a lightning flint on his physical energy consumption was very huge, and the whole body began to have severe pain, although he could bear it, it still caused his body to spasm for a moment, which is why he resolutely gave up and continued to attack after the great opportunity appeared.

No one could imagine how bad Li Siwu's body was, so no one could understand why Li Siwu would give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to continue to exert pressure on Bakar, and they didn't even have the slightest doubt that if they grasped it well, it would not be impossible to inflict heavy damage on the other party.

It was because of Li Siwu's choice that their shock at Li Siwu just now disappeared in an instant, it turned out that he was still a rookie and a weak chicken, and he would not grasp the opportunity at all! Maybe he didn't even realize that this was an opportunity.

Other people's opinions and thoughts have nothing to do with Li Siwu at this moment, and the sudden spasms in the body lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually disappearing, but it did not disappear, it was like a bed bug that could not be killed and driven away, lurking in the body, ready to come out and make trouble at a critical moment.

Li Siwu had no way to think about this, and at the same time, he had a further understanding of his physical state, and he originally thought that he could hold on for five minutes, but now it seems so ridiculous.

Not to mention five minutes, it is even unknown whether they can survive three minutes of such a fierce battle.

"Three minutes, no matter what, you must survive these three minutes for me, I Li Siwu begged you!"

A man is making the most sincere plea to his body! If it's not that he's crazy, then it's that he wants to do something that only a madman would do!

The current Li Siwu belongs to the latter!

Bakar had already gotten up and stood in front of Li Siwu again, and the embarrassment just now also made this fierce gladiator completely fall into madness, and his eyes were already blood-red and full of angry flames.

The spear in his hand was roaring, and it began to sweep from behind, and with the sound of whistling wind, it blasted towards Li Siwu's left waist.

Li Siwu, who had recovered from the spasm, jumped back slightly, rubbed the tip of the sharp spear to dodge the fatal blow, and then stepped on the wooden board at the same time, his legs were bent at the same time, and he instantly straightened down, driving his entire body towards Bakar.

It only took two steps from a distance of three meters, and at this moment, Bakar, who missed the blow of the blow, had just regained his breath, ready to withdraw his spear and prepare for the next attack.

He couldn't understand why this strange and cunning opponent reacted so quickly, not only did he grasp the timing so quickly, but he also grasped the timing to an extent that was unprecedented.

Bakar, who thinks he has killed countless enemies, has encountered countless powerful opponents in his life, but he has never seen such a perverted reaction speed in any of his opponents.