As soon as the good-looking and burly Fichmar appeared, the audience in Bart City was dazzled, and cheers immediately rose one after another. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info pales in comparison to his opponent, the short, sleek assault gladiator Quintus. After a brief greeting, Grand Duke Kirk categorically ordered: "Begin!"

"Wow, ah!" Fei Quma watched two matches in a row, and his emotions could not be suppressed for a long time, and before he came out, Zhang Long was really mobilized to boil his blood, and the determination of "quick victory" was already unstoppable! He roared loudly, burning the barbarian's battle intent, and rushed towards his opponent like a chariot. Quintus was unmoved, he was born in an iron cage, what terrible opponent he had never seen? A fighter who could survive many times in an iron cage had long been numb to death and fear, and in most cases, the strain did not need to think at all, and the instinctive reaction of the body was always the most correct. He leaped nimbly to the side, almost clinging to the great axe, but before he could come to his senses, the barbarian suddenly turned the handle of the axe and stabbed it with a loud shout. Quintus's instinct saved him again, and the small round shield blocked the axe handle head-on without even thinking about it, "Click!" The huge momentum knocked out a long crack in the surface of the rotten wood shield on the spot.

"Die!" Phytrema laughed wildly and retracted his axe, slashing at Quintus's waist. This Donglu man reacted quickly, although he was embarrassed, he rolled to the ground in time and flashed over, and the crow's beak hoe in his right hand could actually take advantage of the momentum to slash at Fetsuma's ankle!

Under the new rules, the gladiators appeared in only a crotch cloth, and their ankles were completely unprotected by shin guards. However, who is Fei Quma? The title of the chief of the "Fighters League" is not for nothing! As the so-called artist is bold, rich and dangerous, after training with Zhang Long many times, he has borrowed the unique combat concept of "defensive counterattack against defensive counterattack". Although it is not as skilled as Zhang Long, it is more than enough to face the emergency response full of loopholes under Quintus's instinct.

The barbarian sneered, and instead of dodging, he stepped on the attack of the crow's beak hoe, impartially, and just stepped over the blade and stepped on Quintus's wrist. "Poof!" The assault gladiator's right arm was trampled on the sand, and with another force, Phyruma exerted another force, and with a "click", Quintus's right wrist was immediately shattered, and a terrible scream was heard, and the crow's beak hoe was already out of his hand. The guy couldn't do anything more than roll wails, and the battle was over before the first magic beacon flashed!

"Good!" The stands burst into thunderous cheers, this is the true demeanor of a strong man! Fitsuma raised the tattered axe high and roared to the sky. The bad breath that I vomited for many days because of the loss of the championship champion finally came to my senses!

Lao Tzu is the real Vossam champion! Lao Tzu is the real strong! Lao Tzu is the real god of the arena!

Haslaber, the overseer of the Wasam team in the VIP seat, also got carried away and laughed wildly: Fikruma won so beautifully, it was simply a rush! What a big face for himself...... The surrounding nobles and trainers of Bart City also congratulated him with a flattering tone, which made him so beautiful that snot bubbles were about to pop up. This honor was something that I had never enjoyed when I was the captain of the squad in the past, and Fei Quma really did a great job this time, and I must reward him well when I look back......

In the rest area, Zhang Long breathed a long sigh of relief: Esenhard's first remote control instruction was successfully completed, and it was not dishonored, and it was finally his turn to play the next game...... However, I don't know if Isenhard had already put a hundred hearts on him, or something else, until he walked to the door, and the scroll was quietly hidden in his crotch. He looked at the odd slaves in the arena that was coming towards him, and the poor scrawny creature came to him with a tattered spear and a rusty dagger, bowed respectfully, and after passing the spear, tried to untie his crotch and wrap the dagger around it. Zhang Long hurriedly stopped him: "Don't move, I'll ...... by myself."

Are you kidding, what if the scroll is discovered?

Zhang Long carefully wrapped the dagger, and then heard the Grand Duke announce loudly: "Next, let's have the Predator who healed his wounds, the demon of Xiansai Island, the gladiator of the phalanx, Zhang Long!"

Belch...... This title ...... It's scary...... Zhang Long raised his spear with a smile and walked out of the field quickly, listening to the enthusiastic cheers of the crowd, it was like a dream......

Could this be the aura of a star? Zhang Long was full of emotion. How could I have thought that in just over a year, I was still a mustard, but how could I have thought that in just over a year, I would have been tempered into such a shining iron man? How much blood and sweat have I paid, and how many legendary past events that ordinary people can hardly imagine?

The Grand Duke's voice once again brought his thoughts back to reality: "His opponent, the home fighter, the top eight of the city of Barth, the assault gladiator: Khabarov!"

Zhang Long hurriedly came back to his senses and looked at the gate opposite. According to the information he saw from the schedule book, this guy's strength should normally be below him. But as you can tell from the name, he is a Yveglo, and their playing style often does not follow common sense, and coupled with the strong fighting instincts of the iron cage fighters, they still can't be too underestimated. But when the opponent's figure finally appeared in front of him, Zhang Long was so stunned that he didn't know what to say......

This...... He has a body as tall as a mountain, a joyful Mohok hairstyle, and a big black beard that looks like a porcupine...... Wow, isn't it the "Soviet old fat" who skipped class and played in the arcade when he was a child?

Well, another childhood shadow...... I think that at the beginning, my arcade level was not ordinarily bad, and I was sat to death by my classmates many times with the "Soviet old fat". Mmmm, since you've grown like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!

Zhang Long slowly raised his spear, pointed it at the tip of his opponent's nose, and scolded in Russian: "Prepare to die, with a bird and a monkey!"

Khabarov's eyes widened, and his angry eyes were full of murder. Although the audience couldn't understand it, they also deeply admired the courage of this little Xiansai man: in the face of an opponent who can fit himself in size, he can still provoke so calmly, and his strength must be extraordinary......

"Begin!" As soon as the Grand Duke gave the order, Khabarov angrily threw himself at Zhang Long, picked a flower with a hammer in his hand, and smashed Zhang Long's head hard, mercilessly about ten thousand peach blossoms!