Zhang Long recalled Suina's incomparably warm hug, walked to the entrance of the cloister diligently, and was just about to go back to the dormitory, when he suddenly remembered something, pondered for a while, and walked towards the treatment room. The www.biquge.info has been living there for more than half a month, and he is a little reluctant.

Lucas was very happy to see Zhang Long, and greeted him with a smile: "Why are you here so late, you have to train tomorrow." Zhang Long put the bag of dim sum on the desk, opened it and saw that it was actually a kind of western snack called "tiramisu" that he had seen before the crossing, the craftsmanship was naturally not as exquisite as in the advertising picture, but he could also recognize what it was, and I heard those students who could afford to eat Western food say that this thing is still quite delicious.

"Suina's thank you, let's have some food together. Zhang Long said respectfully, he has great respect for Lucas, the enlightened master of the Holy Light, and if he can't let the gladiator brothers know that he teaches beautiful women to read, he has to share it with the master, right?

"Haha, that's good. Lucas unceremoniously broke off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth: "Well, it's a great one! He praised with emotion, "I haven't been to Kakistan for more than ten years, but I will never forget the taste of 'tiramisu' for the rest of my life." 」

Zhang Long almost fainted, there are really a lot of commonalities between the two worlds, and the names of the pastries are the same. But it's better to get used to it, isn't it? The master and apprentice had a happy supper, but they were attracted by the painful snort of Rixat: the internal organs that were still healing were still aching, and the patient immediately became extremely heart-wrenching torture when he woke up. The two of them used holy light to soothe them for a long time but there was no improvement, so they had no choice but to prepare a small spoonful of opium and feed it to calm the pain.

"Alas, I've scrapped ......," the champion lamented weakly. Zhang Long hurriedly comforted, "No, you are recovering well, and you will definitely be able to stand up." 」

"Who knows......" Ricksat mazed, "everyone should know I'm awake...... It's just a matter of keeping it a secret from my brothers, so why doesn't the coach come to see me? Is there something going on on the training ground......

Zhang Long thought to himself: The coach is now in a hurry, wouldn't it be even more troublesome to see you like this? But he can't say it directly at this time, so he thought about it and simply reported the good news instead of the bad news.

"The coach is very busy right now. Fetsuma and Simbo learned the Barbarian's 'Fluctuation of Battle Spirit' and became very powerful, and the coach was busy studying this new power with him every day!"

"Really?" Ricksat was overjoyed, "That's great...... I really didn't expect that Xinbo's unmotivated guy would have such a useful time...... Ahem......" Perhaps overexcited, he suddenly began to cough violently, and it seemed that the function of his lungs had not yet recovered. Zhang Long hurriedly drove the Holy Light, put his palm on the champion's chest, and calmed him for a while before finally regaining his composure.

"Very good, I have seen the 'battle spirit' of the barbarians, it is very powerful, and it takes an overwhelming advantage in skill to be able to defeat it. If Fitsuma is really proficient, she will definitely be able to become the chief, and I will have no regrets......" Rixat's tone was full of relief, and he looked at Zhang Long again: "It's not bad that your Holy Light is used well, alas, it's the first time I've seen a slave be favored by the Holy Light...... It's a pity, if you were born in a noble family, you would have been trained to be a paladin long ago. 」

Zhang Long waved his hand again and again: "How can I have that blessing? I am already satisfied to have such luck as I have now. Don't worry, I'll try my best to assist Fitrama, and he's also my good brother!"

Rixat smiled reassuringly, "I'm relieved to have your words. He closed his eyes weakly and fell into a deep sleep, which made Zhang Long sleepy, he was already half a healer anyway, and it was tacitly agreed to stay here. So he didn't go back to the dormitory, but casually found a medical bed to lie down and slept until dawn.

In the following days, Zhang Long experienced the division of his brothers. There was always tension on the training ground, and once the supporters of Fetsuma and Glentis were placed in the same group, they played like an arena sparring with the smell of gunpowder, and there was no momentum of life and death, without the slightest appearance of fighting. Kaizon seems to be accustomed to this kind of change, after all, on the bright side, it will improve his skills faster, although it hurts his feelings, but what could be more important than maintaining morale in such a stormy time? From this point of view, Isenhard was right.

Similarly, as a senior coach, he can naturally see the changes in Fekruma and Zhang Long. Both of them had already comprehended a level higher than pure physical strength and began to climb new heights, but Kayzon was not just happy about it. This new power is actually a double-edged sword for gladiators: it is true that both "Battle Spirit" and "Holy Light" can significantly increase their strength, but if they are inflated by this, relying too much on them and neglecting the honing of skills, sooner or later they will die in the arena. After all, this is a real world, without excellent skills, no matter how strong the strength, what is the use of not being able to beat the enemy?

Therefore, Kaisong's admonition to the two of them was even more severe, which made Fetsuma complain quite a little behind his back. Zhang Long knows very well that he still remembers Burke's match against Suharto: although "Berserker" Burke is the so-called "real barbarian warrior", and his control of "fighting spirit" is far greater than that of the current Fitsuma, but in the face of Suharto, whose fighting skills are obviously higher, it can be said that he is controlled everywhere and suffers all kinds of losses. In the end, he tried his best to win by the mystery, and although the victory was shocking, to be honest, it was not really brilliant in the eyes of connoisseurs.

Therefore, he humbly listened to the teachings, paid more attention to the training of basic skills and consciousness, and even deliberately did not drive the Holy Light in his practice, even if he failed because of this, it didn't matter, after all, only in this way could he find the real shortcomings. And Fetsuma is different, every time he practiced, he released the rolling battle intent to the fullest, and he saw Kaizon shake his head. At this time, Zhang Long really saw the terribleness of Glintys: even against such a Fectuma, the victory rate of the two is basically half!

This ugly-faced water ghost, who has occupied the second place in the family for a long time, relies on real strength, no wonder despite being obedient and rude, there will be so many brothers with old qualifications to support him. It seems that no matter how annoying people are, they also have shining points.

At the same time, the relationship between Zhang Long and Suina is getting better and better, and the two have become good friends. Although at the beginning, Black Pearl went to Zhang Long's knowledge with a utilitarian heart, but after getting really familiar with each other, they became more and more chatty. Su Yina doesn't like gladiatorial fighting, and Zhang Long doesn't have any ambition to be the king, he trains hard just to do his job well, and the two hit it off and talk happily. Gradually, Zhang Long began to get used to the feeling of getting along with women, and he was no longer ugly, although he would still be hot when he was closer, but he would definitely not be straight in his eyes.

People always have to grow up slowly.

Suina's reading and writing level has also improved by leaps and bounds with the relationship between the two, she has been able to write very proficiently, and her handwriting is getting better and better, she is really a very smart woman. However, being smart often means being rational, so although she has become more and more appreciative of Zhang Long, she has always adhered to the definition of "friend", not letting the two of them lose control of their emotions, and also limiting physical contact to the bottom line of hugging at most. In this regard, although Zhang Long has some regrets, he also knows very well that this is the best state, after all, sooner or later, Suina will be given away "intact......