Chapter 87. Gladiators (10)
"This morning's training is over, let's all eat"
After Amazon's sound, all the gladiators on the training ground stopped their ongoing training, turned around and returned their training weapons and armor, and prepared to go to the dining room to receive food, the place to eat was on the first floor of the second floor of the building connected to the training ground, and there were no doors or anything like that, and they walked through the thick and round pillars to the hall on the first floor, that is, the gladiators' dining room, the slave girl who was responsible for bringing them training weapons and armor was standing behind the table on the far right, holding a rice spoon in her hand, and there were one or two large basins on the table, one pot of bread, one pot of bread is invisible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Whew...... I'm going to die......"
Take off the heavy wooden armor on your body, although you don't want to think about it, but the feeling of fatigue is still unstoppable, the content of this morning's training is a certain physical training with armor, air attack and slashing, and some foot training, and when this is all over, Su Qin can barely lift his arms, and he is tired and panicked when he walks, although the soreness is not as strong as last night, but this is only because his body has not yet reacted after training.
"Sure enough, it's a bit beautiful, it seems that the subconscious is not as simple as I think......"
Rubbing her sore shoulders, Su Qin grinned and twisted her neck, she thought that her muscle soreness and fatigue were at most the same level as last night, the level of running seven or eight kilometers after going to the gym to press, but now it seems that last night was probably the result of her overconsumption and lack of consciousness.
Because of the overload of weight-bearing running training all of a sudden, the consciousness after leaving the body was a little 'silly' for a while, so it didn't immediately reflect the soreness, but after taking off the wooden armor this time, those soreness came very accurately, the shoulders that were about to lose consciousness were pressed, the arms and chest and back that were sore and weak by swinging the scimitar, and even the legs were soft, and the final squat training made her thighs start to ache now.
Mentally tired, but not to the point of fainting, but the problem is that now that I have practiced this virtue, what can I do in the afternoon? The reason why he was able to recover so perfectly last night was because he consumed part of his dream power to repair it, and Su Qin also found a bad place, so he couldn't sleep or replenish it until his dream power was completely consumed, so there were some problems.
"You're strong, Sophia"
Just standing there in a daze, a slightly hoarse female voice sounded beside her, Su Qin turned her head, it was the Bantu woman Tubaka who was training with her, she was also wearing wooden armor when training, but it looked thinner than Su Qin's, and it should not be as heavy as Su Qin's.
"You're not bad, Tubaka."
Su Qin smiled and replied.
"No, no, no, your wooden armor is much heavier than mine, and you learn faster than me, you are a natural warrior"
Tubaka looked at Su Qindao very seriously.
"No, okay, let's eat."
Su Qin waved her hand, she was not a hot-blooded young man, she didn't have much feeling about such a thing as a natural warrior, look at Yaduo's real female gladiators, they were still alive and well after training this morning, and they were far worse than themselves.
Of course, Su Qin did not take into account the difference in seniority and weight between himself and others......
After chatting here, the other six female gladiators had already eaten there, and when they saw what they were eating, they realized that the other big basin was just some bean porridge and the like, which looked sticky and yellow, and it made people lose their appetite at first glance, and the smell was very ordinary.
The slave girl who was cooking glanced at herself, Su Qin smiled at her friendly, the slave girl looked a little embarrassed, and then gave Su Qin a bowl of porridge, which felt thicker than other people's, and the bread also gave her a relatively large one, although the feeling of holding a stone after starting made Su Qin have no interest in eating at all.
"Hey, Khoisans"
When he walked past the hexagonal table, a voice made Su Qin stop, and he turned his head to see that it was the Arab woman Yaduo again.
"What's your name?"
Yaduo raised an eyebrow at her, and several other female gladiators also looked in this direction, and although there was no longer any contempt or ridicule in their eyes, there was not much attention in their eyes.
"Sofia"
Su Qin replied.
"Sophia, I will apply to be your tester when I take the final test" Yaduo stared at Su Qin and grinned: "When the time comes, we will have another good fight"
"Be your companion"
If it weren't for the fact that she had encouraged herself when she was running last week, Su Qin wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to this woman at all, she was now worried about how to stay up in the afternoon!
"Train well, don't let me down too much!"
After Su Qin walked away, he could still hear Yaduo's voice behind him.
"This guy ......"
Although I have a general understanding, Su Qin is really not comfortable with this kind of woman who bars his teeth at you when he is unhappy, is willing to cheer you up when he thinks you are powerful, and tells you directly when he wants to fight you, how can there be such a woman in real life? After being knocked unconscious and losing face, you can still cheer each other up when they are running, and there is not much ridicule the next day, some are just fair challenges, even some men can't do it.
"Ah...... Compared to this, the recovery of dream power is the biggest problem."
Although he couldn't feel specific, Su Qin knew that he might not even have a third of his dream power, if he still trained like this in the afternoon, it was estimated that he would faint halfway through the practice, but how to recover his dream power Su Qin really didn't know how to do psychological hints.
She could recall her refreshed and physically energetic state, but when she achieved that state, it was also a drain on her dream power, and it was not replenished at all......
"Hmm...... It's unpalatable."
While thinking about it, Su Qin took a bite of the sticky bean porridge, which was actually still salty! Shouldn't bean porridge be as sweet as eight-treasure porridge, red bean porridge, and mung bean porridge! Salty so perverted, hey!
"Forget it, as long as you think about it and get back to your best, you don't need to eat it, but in order to avoid being too special, you still have to eat some."
Looking at this big bowl of salted bean porridge, Su Qin looked at the bread in his hand that could be used to smash people as weapons, and an inexplicable feeling of sadness suddenly came to his heart.
"Hey, Sophia, what is your tribe like? Are all the women there as strong as you? ”
Su Qin, who was depressed, raised his head and found that Tubaka had sat opposite her, this black woman with a hairstyle that looked like a mop in Su Qin's eyes was looking at her curiously, Tubaka didn't look big, and at the moment she looked up at herself like a girl.
"Uh...... It's pretty much the same, some are average, and some are much better than me. ”
Su Qin thought about the woman in reality and replied.
Compared with some women who work hard and rely on themselves step by step to go to the heights, this guy who lives casually on his family property is indeed not strong, but he can be regarded as relying on himself to eat, and he has some income from writing novels, so it's okay.
"It's amazing" Tubaka sighed, and then showed a wry smile: "You are already very powerful, in my tribe, I am only the lowest kind, and I am still far behind."
"Why, you're not bad, then again, Tubaka, what is your tribe like?"
Su Qin asked, this kind of conversation is also interesting, the words that come out of his mouth and the words spoken by the other party are not familiar types, but he knows the meaning.
"O my tribe," Tubaka took a bite of salty porridge: "Everyone in my tribe must be very good hunters, otherwise they will not be qualified to survive"
"Men and women?"
Su Qin was a little surprised.
"Well, both men and women, there are some very good talents, and they can become hunters when they are still so high"
Tubbaka gestured about as tall as a table.
"So young to be a hunter? That's genius enough."
Su Qin's mind immediately came up with the picture of a table-high little black man running short in the primeval forest with a spear on his back and a blow arrow in his hand.
"yes, it's a pity that I don't have that good talent"
Tubaka touched his head and smiled sheepishly.
"It's nothing, isn't there such a saying, it's called ...... It's called ......" Su Qin thought for a moment, and then showed a big smile: "Genius who works hard!" ”
"As long as you work hard, you will always achieve something"
Su Qin clenched his right fist and said to Tubaka.