Gladiators are like stars in this world, and even though they were slaves before they became famous, that doesn't mean people won't accept and like them.

If you want to be famous, in addition to being strong yourself, you also need to operate.

There are more powerful gladiators and even powerful demigods in this world, but not everyone has a great reputation, and some people have never been famous even on the day of their retreat.

How to become famous is a very esoteric knowledge. In order for the club and the training camp to carve out a place in this world, the two guys have a lot of plans, which means they need to pay a lot of money.

But as long as Rossi succeeds, the rewards are definitely huge.

By the end of the first day, Rossi was covered in bruises.

The poisonous wolf hurriedly applied the prepared ointment to his body, carefully treating each wound as if it were a fine work of art.

After eating two bugs, Rosie fell asleep exhausted. Although it was a tiring day, he had gained a lot.

"To learn to fight, you must first learn to be beaten. As soon as the morning dawned, the poisonous wolf called Rosie up, and continued the lesson he had formulated, he stretched out his left hand and placed it in front of Rosie's eyes, "What is the difference between my hand and yours?"

Rosie carefully observed the difference between his hands and the poisonous wolf, the poisonous wolf's joints were thicker, but also more flat, especially his fist blades, which were almost flat, while his own was uneven. The poisonous wolf's nails are very hard, there is very little flesh on the fingers, and there are not many blue-purple blood vessel meridians visible through the skin, unlike Rossi's own hands, which are white and tender, and many capillaries can be seen through the skin.

For Rossi's observation, the poisonous wolf affirmed. He reached out and plunged into the weathered rock, "You try it too." ”

Rosie raised his hand as well, put his fingers together into a knife, and thrust it into the rock with a slight force, almost breaking his nails and fingers. Seeing Rosie gasp and look puzzled, the poisonous wolf laughed, "This is where the gap is, and it is also the reason for me and the training camp to exist." You have a great talent, but you can't beat me, because I have studied and trained more systematically, and the knowledge and strength accumulated by this training are far higher than the strength of the body itself.

After training, the muscles in my hands are stronger, tightly knotted, and they are not much softer than stones when needed. Constant training has allowed my joints to adapt to high-intensity vibrations and impacts, and my body has naturally undergone some changes in order to be more in line with actual needs. If you look at my fist blades, you can't touch a single raised tendon that has long since been hammered into the muscles, not outside the muscles.

This situation is a good way to protect my hands, and I won't have a big accident because of a small mistake in the fight. Now what you need to do, in addition to constantly building up your physical strength, is to learn how to get beaten. ”

Normal people's five fingers are folded and stretched flat, and there will be four prominent joints at the base of the four fingers on the back of the hand, and there will be a meat tendon in the middle of the joint, which is responsible for the stretching and closing of the fingers, but from the hand of the poisonous wolf, these are not visible.

The poisonous wolf took out a stick more than two feet long, and there were some protrusions on the stick, and he pressed the stick Rossi's body, and pushed it hard. Every time the stick rolled, it brought a certain amount of pain to Rosie, and he frowned, thinking that the poisonous wolf was a bit exaggerated, but he didn't stop it.

Does that really make you stronger? It doesn't look like you're doing some kind of massage.

After pushing and rubbing several times, the poisonous wolf let go of the stick and let Rosie hold it himself, "Rub your whole body thirty times a day, and you find time to do it yourself." He paused and smiled ill-willedly, "Actually, what is really painful is what I am about to talk about now, and that is to increase your stun resistance. Gladiator fights are not the same as those between ordinary martial artists, and every gladiatorial match means a fight to the death, and the slightest mistake can cost you your life.

In battle, the most terrible thing is to hit the human brain with a heavy blow, causing a short period of dizziness, in order to resist this dizziness, someone has invented a very special method to improve the resistance of dizziness, we call it whipping. ”

The poisonous wolf took out a soft ruler with a dozen animal skins nailed together, he waved it a few times and then said to Rosie: "I will use this soft ruler to slap your head, you may not be able to adapt to it at first, but when you really adapt to it and can even resist the dizziness caused by the whipping, you will find how useful this seemingly rough training method is." Are you ready?"

Rosie looked at the poisonous wolf speechlessly, the poisonous wolf shrugged his shoulders, and he could only nod.

The poisonous wolf picked up the tape measure and slapped it on Rossi's head, if it hurts, it doesn't hurt, it's not as painful as a jumping dog. But the moment the tape measure hit his head, the shock caused by the tape measure made Rossi's brain blank at this moment, and he couldn't even hold the stick in his hand and fell to the ground. The whole person stumbled a few steps as if he was drunk, and only then could he barely stand up.

It took him a moment to come back to his senses from his confused reaction.

The poisonous wolf looked at Rosie with admiration, nodded and praised, "Yes, much better than I imagined!"

"You mean I'm going to thank you?", Rosie shook her still somewhat muddy head and said sarcastically.

The poisonous wolf laughed and said, "It looks like you're in really good shape, and you know how to stab me twice, come again?"

Rosie took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, nodded vigorously, and gestured his middle finger, "Come again!"

Buzzed and a tape measure, Rossi's head was flicked, the pain was still the same and not very painful, but the brain once again lost the ability to think and balance due to the collision of forces. Rosie staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

After a long time, he staggered to his feet, "It's really hard, come again!"

"When you feel that you can't do it, let's rest for a while, don't worry, you'll be fine!"

The following days are almost spent like this, during the day, the poisonous wolf uses thousands of methods to constantly temper Rossi's body, and at night, he has to force his potential in an absolutely dark environment without five senses, and every day is very fulfilling, and every training is arranged very closely.

As the days passed, Rossi's condition got better and better. Twenty days later, the wolf had already used his club, but it was still not enough to cause Rossi to lose consciousness as she had at the beginning. Sticks fell not only on his head, but also on his shoulders, arms, bodies, legs, and almost everywhere he was subjected to inhuman treatment. And the wooden stick in Rossi's hand also turned into an iron pipe with protrusions.

The muscles of his whole body were highly condensed, and there was hardly a trace of loose muscles to be found from him, and every fiber was tightly intertwined with each other, and when he tensed his muscles, he was like an iron man.

Rossi suddenly had a realization, perhaps, this is the legendary hard qigong?!