Zhang Long, who had been absent from the training ground for more than half a month, actually defeated the star Villadimore! The brothers of the Fiktuma team immediately applauded one after another, but Grentis showed an extremely obedient look, and he was about to pounce on Zhang Long to play with him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Fortunately, no matter how incompatible the two teams of gladiators were, the majesty of Coach Kaisong was still very useful, and in the face of the coach's approving eyes looking at Zhang Long, Grentis naturally did not dare to make a mistake, and could only express his indignation with his eyes.

"Good job," Kayson praised, "but still owes some fire." It's your advantage to be good at using spare weapons, but don't let that overlook the fundamentals, the spear is the soul of the phalanx!" The coach ordered Zhang Long and Villadimo to return to the team, and then rearranged the roster. In Rixart's absence, Fichma's best opponent is naturally Grentis, but the leaders of the two teams will have problems sooner or later, so Kaisson will arrange for them to fight for one or two games and rotate immediately. Rao is like this, and he is full of gunpowder, and he vows not to give up until his nose is blue and his face is swollen.

All morning, Zhang Long was looking for his form, and as Kaisong said, the spear was his foundation. The long-term absence does cause a certain degree of rustiness, and the hands and eyes are often out of sync. Defeating Villadimo at the beginning did not mean that there was no problem, as he was the only gladiator in the entire phalanx, he always had the privilege of being arranged to play at least one round with him every day, and his problems were soon exposed. When he is no longer in a state or unfamiliar with the glove road, even the second and third line brothers can seize the flaw and knock him over, and the scene with Glentis is even more embarrassing, he was deceived by the feint of the fishing net, dodged in the wrong direction, and was killed in the net on the spot!

However, after these victories and defeats, Zhang Long was very pleased to find that the cultivation of the Holy Light in the past half a month was really effective: the pain caused by the wooden instrument hitting the body would disappear almost in a blink of an eye, and the ability to continue the battle was also greatly enhanced, probably because the Holy Light was circulating in the muscles and blood, and replenished the physical exertion in time, he didn't feel a trace of fatigue in the morning wheel battle, and even had a feeling of unfinished.

Moreover, the efficiency of regaining his form was much faster than he had imagined, and after a morning of crawling, his body had become coordinated, and when he started sparring again in the afternoon, he clearly felt that his attacks and dodges were becoming more and more fluid. What's more, the vision seems to be much sharper, and the reaction speed has been significantly improved compared to before learning the therapist, it seems that the holy light's effect on the improvement of human body quality is really all-round. Esenhard is right, this seems to have nothing to do with gladiatorial fighting, but it is actually very beneficial to him, if it is used properly, it may be able to be reborn!

Therefore, Zhang Long seemed to have changed this afternoon, several star-level veterans were forced to surrender by his spear, and two or three brothers with quite high strength were defeated on the spot with daggers when the advantage was exhausted. However, thanks to a powerful and unrivaled slash from Fecruma, he was able to wake up from his imminent danger.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect you to become so powerful after becoming a healer!" Fei Quma laughed heroically and reached out to pull the grizzled Zhang Long up, "But I'm a real barbarian with 'fluctuations in battle spirit', and I'm not so easy to deal with!"

Zhang Long smiled bitterly and nodded, turned around to look at the wooden spear that had been split in two by Fei Quma's axe, rubbed the terrible bruise on his forehead, and gave the barbarian a thumbs up very sincerely: "Congratulations, you finally have enlightenment?"

"Of course!" the barbarian pointed to the Enlightenment Master Simbo, who was training with others, "Thanks to Simbo, without him, I'm just a stupid man with no flesh and bones! But he's a pity...... I only know the trick, but I don't have a heart that loves to fight, so I can only fluctuate when I am in a hurry, alas......

Zhang Long sighed a little, it seems that the stereotype is not necessarily accurate, whether it is the former gamer or the people of the current Candras Kingdom, when they often mention barbarians, they think of the wild fighting nation. But at present, there are only two barbarians who don't like to fight very much, and Zhang Long knows them alone. Needless to say, Simbo is the representative of the second-tier stars of gladiators who are not enterprising and waiting for death, and the owner of the "faint to death" bar, Palamo, is a powerless brewer. Therefore, everyone is different, and there are other existences in every group, even under the almost unchangeable identity of "man", isn't there a strange thing like Rocky?

Zhang Long's cranky thoughts were quickly interrupted by the coach's reprimand: "What are you doing stupidly, just get back into a little state and get confused again?

Zhang Long hurriedly knocked to condense the holy light in his palm, and slapped the bruise on his forehead, the pain suddenly subsided a lot, and his brain was much clearer. Looking at Haishan again, she was still standing there with a smile on her face as always, holding a round shield, pointing a short spear at herself, and posing in a provocative posture.

The strategy of provoking the opponent is effective against other gladiators, but it will not work for a guy like Zhang Long, who is accustomed to going with the flow and being at ease with what happens. Zhang Long just pointed his spear at him, holding his breath with a serious expression. Hai Shan didn't care, and rushed over with an exaggerated yell.

Zhang Long knew that Hai Shan's guy was scheming, and he didn't necessarily have much back hands in this flawed attack, so he didn't change everything, calculated Hai Shan's speed, and the spear danced a cone-shaped wind circle in front of him, completely sealing Hai Shan's attack angle. Unexpectedly, Hai Shan decisively gave up the attack, but threw a short spear in a desperate manner, and the direction was the eye of the wind circle!

Even Zhang Long, who was on the way, couldn't help but secretly cheer in his heart: "Good break!"

The "Eye of the Storm" is the most vulnerable point of this combination of attack and defense, but it is very unlikely to be attacked due to the rules of the arena that prohibit the use of weapons such as bows and crossbows, and the distance advantage of spears. There are too few gladiators like Hai Shan who have the audacity to give up their main weapon, and even if they dare to throw their spears, it is difficult to fight so accurately!

The wooden short spear passed between Zhang Long's arms impartially, right in the chest, if it was a blade that opened in the arena, it would definitely be blood spattered on the spot! Although he was killed in seconds, he was also convinced, it seems that he must carefully study the loopholes of every move in the future, in the fighting, how can there be any panacea!

"Hehe, concede!" Hai Shan still bowed to him with a smile on her face, and Kaisong was very dissatisfied with Zhang Long's performance, criticizing: "Knowing that the other party has the ability to attack from a distance, you deserve to fail with such a flawed move!"

Zhang Long asked guiltily, "So, in the face of an unpredictable opponent like Hai Shan, how can I block his attack?"

"Don't keep trying to block!" "It's very wrong for you to be led by the nose by your opponent's style, don't forget to observe the essence of each move. Take Haishan's attack just now, a precise straight stab can force him back, why not?"

Zhang Long thought back to the scene just now, only to realize that this was indeed the case. What Hai Shan is good at is bluffing and surprise, which is essentially different from the exquisite footwork of Villadimore, and looking at the attack just now, it is true that a straight stab can make him unable to make any backhand, so he can only retreat for the time being. It seems that the ability to analyze calmly in battle is really important!

The first day back at training was a rewarding one.