Under Li Siwu's gaze, Docot, whose face was full of scars and looked extremely vicious, was a little difficult, he saw the performance of this half-old child yesterday, although he didn't deliberately count it, but he knew that this child had definitely completed the training task he had assigned.

Not only is it completed, but it is also the kind of overcompletion, and there is no need to talk about the problems of willpower and endurance, and the most troublesome thing about Dorcott, who has obvious appreciation for Li Siwu, is how to improve the strength of this child.

Whether it is physical fitness, combat experience and his own strength, Li Siwu is definitely a scumbag-like existence, under normal circumstances, it is necessary to improve physical fitness and actual combat experience at the same time in order to make a reserve gladiator improve in the shortest possible time.

On the other hand, looking at Li Siwu's current situation, he can only barely stand firmly, and Fang Mu may be tired and vomit blood, and it is simply unrealistic for him to use the stone lock to exercise his physical fitness, and he may not even be able to lift it, and in the end, he may still vomit blood.

Continuing to chop stakes is a relatively gentle and effective means of training, the problem is that his hands have been ground into a bloody blur in yesterday's training, and in this case, if he continues to chop stakes, he will no longer need to have them.

Not to mention the battle, with his popularity at the moment, I believe that it will never be good to fight against any gladiator, even if he is beaten to death by others, it is not impossible.

What the hell should I do?

Just when Docott was worried, he helped him solve this old problem because of the appearance of a person.

"Coach, I think it's very ineffective to blindly let him do physical training to improve his performance, if you agree, let me be his actual combat training opponent."

Turning his head to look at the big black Honoramos, Dorcott nodded happily, and agreed to the other party's request, he hadn't thought of this method before, but Honoramos's status and identity were there, and even he, as a coach, couldn't ask the other party to put down his identity and status to fight against a newbie Li Siwu.

This is undoubtedly an insult to Onomamus, and since the other party has taken the initiative to make this request, there is no problem.

With the permission of the coach, the big black man with a sword in one hand and a wooden shield in the other stood in front of Li Siwu and said expressionlessly: "I believe you have seen the training of gladiators, although it is not in the real arena, but the duel with each other is far from being as easy as you think, if you think that your current body can resist this level of immortality, then give me a weapon immediately, if you are afraid of being killed by me, it is too late to regret it and take the initiative to leave here, Even if you get sent to the mines, you'll be much better than here, at least then you'll be able to survive. ”

Li Siwu looked at the other party deeply and was not moved at all, he knew what kind of situation he would face next, and he also knew that no matter how much the other party appreciated him, he would not put too much water on himself.

This is exactly the result he wanted by giving up all his dignity, and with the will to die if he didn't succeed, he silently picked up the wooden sword and wooden shield, and made an offensive and defensive posture in the same way, ready to face the coming storm.

This scene saw in the eyes of the other gladiators, but they did not have the slightest fear because of the strong strength of Onomamus.

In their eyes, Li Siwu, who has no value at all, can only be regarded as a piece of garbage, since Honoramamus can do such a shameless thing, he has also been put into the list of ridicule and depravity by them.

"Honoramos, are you a garbage shelter? I really don't know what you think about taking the initiative to get involved with such garbage? Don't you know that he doesn't have the dignity and glory of a gladiator? ”

"Yes, if Onomamus were to be replaced by me, he would definitely hide as far as he wanted, in case you were infected by that kid's cowardice, you, a former legend of the arena, might also become a soft-footed shrimp, and maybe you would never be able to enter the arena again in this life, hahaha..."

"You..."

Before Onomamus could finish speaking, a voice rose on the training ground that everyone did not expect.

"I know that you don't take me Ewinks in your eyes at all, I know that in your opinion, I am weak in all aspects now, there is an old saying that you don't bully young people into poverty, one day I, Ewinks, will definitely surprise all of you, and one day I, Ewinks, will stand at a height that you are extremely poor and cannot touch in your life, and I will definitely bring supreme glory to the Batitas family."

"How dare you bet with me? Bet on me if Juwinks can do all of the things mentioned above, if I win, I don't need to pay anything, I just need to apologize to Onomamus, if I lose, I don't need to say more, I'll die in the arena 100%, how about it? ”

"Hiss~~~"

Hearing Li Siwu's sonorous words, the entire arena was suddenly silent, full of gasps.

Immediately after that, it was occupied by the earth-shattering ridicule that came from everywhere.

"Hahaha... These are definitely the funniest jokes I've ever heard in my life! ”

"Hahaha.... Just rely on you, the soft-footed shrimp company, can you finish the final trial, and you still want to earn glory for the Batitas family? Phew! I see your brain is caught in the door! Hahaha..."

"TM is almost laughing at me, hahaha..."

"You mean I won't even be able to complete the final trial? You're saying I don't even get the gladiator brand, right? ”

"Well, now that there are more than two months left before the final trial, let's change the content of the bet, and bet on whether I can successfully complete the final trial and become a powerful and glorious gladiator."

"The stakes are basically the same, if I don't pass the final trial to become a gladiator, how about I jump from that side right away? Do you dare to bet? ”

"Hahaha... No, my stomach hurts so much from laughing! Bet! Why not bet? As long as you can pass the final trial and let me eat Bakar's, it's up to you to do it. ”

"He can do a fart! Is he still delusional about passing the final trial? I think it's better to bet on whether his cherry mouth can swallow my whole ** than on this, hahaha..."

"I ......"

"Smack~~"

At the same time as a sudden crisp whip, Docot obviously didn't want to continue the scene, and scolded loudly: "Okay, shut up for me right away and continue training." ”

The majesty of Docott was not to be underestimated, and the scene fell silent at the sound of various wooden weapons colliding with his body.