Chapter 42: Bet and find a new sparring partner
Even Li Siwu himself doesn't know how long it has been since he felt as relaxed as he is now.
After finally surviving the long three months of hell, although he is still in hell, his mood is completely different.
Compared with the previous days, he now only has infinite possibilities in his eyes, and every bit of torture at this moment will become the capital to reach the top of the strong in the future.
With this mood, he immediately came to the place where Fang Mu was placed, and looked at Fang Mu, who was at least about seventy catties, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
When this scene was seen by Onomamus, he was shocked, not only did he see Li Siwu's intentions, but all the other gladiators were not blind, let alone stupid, and they were also puzzled and worried because of Li Siwu's actions.
After Li Siwu successfully obtained the brand of his brother, these gladiators were like a different person in an instant, just like eating and drinking, and naturally regarded Li Siwu as their own.
It's definitely not a superficial change, but a completely heartfelt acceptance – with all sincerity!
"Ywinks, you haven't recovered from your serious injury, so don't do physical training, it's not too late to wait until your injury recovers!"
"I'm fine, Nias, I think back to the first day I came to the Batitas family and I was tortured by this thing and almost went to hell, and now I want to try it again, I don't believe I can't conquer it."
Li Siwu's words were very witty, so that all the gladiators who heard it laughed, and they didn't stop Li Siwu from "looking for death", anyway, they have become real gladiators, if they are really physically exhausted, they can throw down the wood at any time to interrupt their physical training.
In their view, the result is nothing more than this, judging whether Li Siwu can pick up this square wood at this moment based on Li Siwu's state yesterday is a rather serious problem.
Therefore, almost all of these gladiators sat in a circle with smiling faces to watch Li Siwu's ugly appearance.
In particular, Gannix, the strongest gladiator who was a little cynical, first whistled at Li Siwu, and then teased: "If you can carry this square wood for an hour, I will invite you to drink at night." ”
Li Siwu, who had already squatted down and was about to pick up Fang Mu for his first real physical training after coming to this world, suddenly stopped his movements after hearing this, looked back at Ganix and said, "If I hold on for an hour, you invite me to drink, then if I can hold on for a morning, what do you say?" ”
"Hahaha......"
Ganix seemed to have heard the funniest joke of his life, and he was holding his stomach and laughing heartily, not only was he laughing, but almost all the gladiators were laughing easily.
No one took Li Siwu's joke seriously at all!
"Hahaha... How if you could last all morning and I eat upside down? Hahaha..."
"I don't need you to eat upside down, if I can last a morning, all you need is you to grant me a small request."
"You say, as long as I'm Gannix can do it, you can mention it."
"It's not too difficult, as long as you set aside an hour a day to be my opponent and be sure to give your all during the battle and not deal with it perfunctorily, of course, if I lose, I will take out the reward from the first arena gladiatorial fight and invite you to drink and drink women, okay!"
"No problem"
"Okay, it's crisp enough"
"Up"
The next moment the deal between the two sides was reached, Li Siwu shouted lightly with excitement on his face, easily lifted more than seventy catties of square wood and put it on his shoulders, and after giving Gannix a provocative look, he began to stride around the edge of the training ground!
Everyone who saw that Li Siwu was able to put Fang Mu on his shoulder so easily, and did not miss the slightest reluctance between walks and movements, he felt huge puzzlement and amazement.
Is this really the "sick seedling" who couldn't even stand on his feet yesterday? Is this really the seriously wounded man who was shot through the stomach by Bakar in the final trial yesterday?
Shouldn't he not even be able to get out of bed, but lie in the infirmary and hum and can't do anything? Or is it true that Lao Tzu is simply dreaming, and everything he sees is a dream?
It should only be explained like this, otherwise the man in front of him is a monster or a devil at all!
No matter how they think or how they look at it, it has nothing to do with Li Siwu, and the method of exercising with Fang Mu on their shoulders is really a low-level exercise method that can no longer be low-level in the eyes of all reserve saints.
But what they can't deny is that this workout method is also very helpful in improving physical fitness, at least much stronger than running, and of course, much more load on the body.
Generally speaking, this kind of exercise is an extremely backward exercise that can not achieve much effect at the same time as hurting the body.
Li Siwu didn't care about those, and when he finally got his wish and put Fang Mu on top of his double swords, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of victory.
Thinking back to the time when he was tortured by this square wood, now it seems a little relaxed, and the huge contrast makes him completely obsessed with this kind of exercise in an instant.
In his words, it makes him feel very manly, very many, very cool, and enjoyable!
I have to say that Li Siwu is really more or less influenced by this world, and compared with his previous calmness, he now seems a little - middle two!
"Gannix, it seems that you should lose this time, why do I always feel that this kid is very evil?"
Hearing the words of his old friend and coach, Honoramus Gan Nix shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "I think the evil sect should be more than himself, how can the other three boys be worse than him?" I don't know how the master found these four boys, but I can even feel a clear threat in them, maybe even I won't be their match in the near future! ”
For Gannix's comment that was completely unexpected by everyone, Onomamus did not feel the slightest shock, and his resolute face was as carved as marble, and a trace of confusion and yearning rose and nodded slowly:
"So you feel this way, so who do you think will be the strongest among the four of them?"
Gannix put away his cynical expression and thought seriously for a while, and said: "It should be Phalute Tatu, don't look at his physical fitness, it seems to be flawed, but this kid is not only strong, but the growth speed is fast, it is incomprehensible, usually not obvious, every time he really makes a move, it will bring unexpected strength, especially he is ruthless, murderous, cunning, and cunning, and he never leaves room for tricks, and he wants to kill people, he is simply a poisonous snake with the power of a tiger, I believe that he will definitely show far more strength in the arena in the future than all of us expected. ”