Fernando's funeral ended in a hurry, and Esenhard was very rarely absent, and only sent Thor over to say a few simple words that didn't hurt or itch, which made Kayson very cold. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the smoke on the crematorium has not yet dissipated, the brothers walked in all directions, this is a bleak scene that has never been seen before, the coach saw this, and couldn't help it, walked a few steps to catch up with Thor and asked, "Master Steward, where has the master gone?"

Thor replied, "He was left by the Count of Peron for dinner at Elysium, and arranged for me to come back to give a speech. Rest assured, Master Isenhard will not forget the brethren. 」

Kaisong nodded, "I believe that, but you should also be able to tell that this family is falling apart!

Thor thought for a moment before he spoke, "But can there be a better way? A family can't live without a chief, we can only hope that the Holy Light will bless Rixat to recover. 」

The solemn atmosphere on the training ground continued, but Zhang Long was able to avoid these troubles in the treatment room. Although the pressure of treating and caring for the champion who is in danger of his life at any time is also very high, at least it is not so laborious, and he can teach beautiful women to read and write every night, and it is estimated that if those brothers who are in dire straits know, they will be envious to death.

This kind of life lasted for half a month, during which time Ricksat was critically ill countless times, tossing the master and apprentice half to death before finally saving the day; Suina's language course progressed rapidly, she was really smart, she had mastered the basic pronunciation rules of each letter, and she could read some of the "texts" that Zhang Long wrote for her, and it was estimated that after a while, she could try to study the noble family tree.

Fei Quma still comes to the treatment room from time to time, most of the time to deal with his training injuries, and sometimes he will go out of his way to chat with Zhang Long and complain about the hard work of the chief competition. As feared, the gladiators of the Isenhard family had been completely divided into two factions. Fechma himself is enjoying it: many of Grentis's supporters have switched to his banner, and the two now look evenly matched. But most of the people who are still following the ugly-faced water ghost are his hardcore supporters, brothers in life and death, and their qualifications are relatively old, so they must not be taken lightly.

In the past six months, the brothers have also participated in several competitions, large and small, and it can be seen from the results that Isenhard's strategy of seemingly splitting the family is still very effective: both Fechma and Grentis have tried their best to boost the morale of their supporters in their own ways, so that they can continue to do their best to win the competition, which is equivalent to indirectly winning glory for the family.

Hai Shan, who is the referee, can be said to be the invisible winner in this battle for the chief. Now he can be said to be thriving, old scenery, and Ashur in "Spartacus" is not half as good as him at all. This guy still looks like a smile, and he is polite to everyone, even if some discerning people can see some clues, it's hard to say anything, after all, don't you raise your hand and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that people still have the privilege of deciding who is the head of the family?

In this way, on an ordinary afternoon, Rixat, who had been unconscious, slowly opened his eyes.

"Water ......" is like every cliché plot episode, and the first weak words after the champion wakes up are undoubtedly this word.

Lucas ordered Zhang Long to take care of the patient, and then rushed to Esenhard to report it himself, and after a while, the trainer led Thor over in a hurry. Ricksat raised his head with difficulty, barely squeezed out a smile from the pain all over his body, and called hoarsely, "Master...... You're here......

"Lie down, brother!" Isenhard shook his hand with concern, "It's great that you came back to life! I don't even know how to thank you, the victory of the Running Sea Festival has brought great glory and wealth to our family, and this is all thanks to you!"

Ricksat burst into tears of emotion, "It's nothing, master, that's what I'm supposed to do...... However, I have failed to live up to your expectations...... I've ...... It's impossible to be the god of war in Candras!"

Isenhard shook his head: "Don't think so much, focus on recuperating first, and when you stand up, you'll be a good man again!"

Ricksat shook his head helplessly, "Injuries are the greatest enemy of gladiators, and I'm afraid I'm going to be defeated...... Master, it's time to choose a new chief...... I remember telling my coach before I played to make Fiktuma the next chief ...... His ability and character are qualified, but he only lacks experience......

Esenhard smiled and comforted, "I've already arranged it, you just need to recuperate." You know Lucas's level, Zhang Long is now a qualified therapist, and they will definitely be able to cure you. 」

"What?" Ricksat's eyes widened, and he almost struggled to sit up, "Long Zhang...... How did you become a therapist...... Master, with all due respect, his future is in the arena!"

"Calm down, calm down. Isenhard put his palm on the top of the champion's forehead and said softly, "Zhang Long has a very good talent for holy light, and letting Lucas guide him in the method of manipulation will be of great benefit to him in the future." Rest assured, I will not ruin the future of a good gladiator, and it will definitely be beneficial to his future development to heal you. 」

Ricksart's mind still didn't understand it immediately, but he chose to trust his master's judgment, and finally lay down quietly to accept further examination by Lucas and Zhang Long.

Esenhard took advantage of Rixat's look away, gave Lucas a meaningful look, and led Thor out the door. Lucas understood, briefly explained a few words to Zhang Long, and went out with him, and saw that the boss was waiting there early, and his face was very gloomy.

"Lucas, what are the chances of him regaining his combat effectiveness?" said Esenhard's tone with considerable reluctance, obviously, he would rather not know about the possible answer. However, as the head of the family, he had no choice.

The old man stayed for a long time before finally replying, "If you want to continue to win championships in the arena, it's almost ...... But there should be no problem in taking care of yourself, and if you work hard to rehabilitate, you should be able to recover more than 50% of your combat strength......

Esenhard was silent for a few moments, and finally spoke, "Okay, I see. Continue to heal with all his might, but Zhang Long should return to the training ground as soon as possible, how is his Holy Light Manipulation practice?"

"Very good, Master. Lucas replied truthfully, but his heart was extremely reluctant: Zhang Long is definitely a good seedling of a healer! However, after all, he is first and foremost a gladiator, and in the family of trainers, what could be more important than a rising star of gladiators?

At the same time, Zhang Long and Ricksart in the treatment room were also talking.

"How are the training grounds and the brethren doing?" is the Champion's primary concern. In the face of Rixat, who had just woken up and was still quite weak, how dare Zhang Long tell the truth? He had to stubbornly reply, "On the whole, it is okay, and the morale is relatively strong. In this half month, he won several small games, but Fernando unfortunately died. 」

"Well, there must be regrets...... Rexat sighed, "What about Fitrama? he has become chief, are the brethren convinced?"

Zhang Long thought about it, but still did not tell the truth: "The brothers are very optimistic about him, but the matter of the chief has not yet been decided. 」

Ricksart shook his head and smiled wryly, "You can't all be waiting for me to stand up, are you......? I should know better......

Zhang Long was silent, the therapist training in these days did make it clear to him that it was true. But again, he still can't say it directly.

"Don't worry, Champion, the possibilities are endless. Zhang Long said with a reluctant smile, and Lucas also came back from the door at this time, and comforted him: "That's right, champion, you just need to cooperate with the treatment. Seeing that you have woken up, there will be no more dangers, Zhang Long should go back to training from tomorrow, and you don't have to worry about things on the training ground. 」

Will you resume training tomorrow? Zhang Long was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this moment to come so suddenly!