The referee stood in the center of the Colosseum and said loudly.

"Now, follow your instincts and place your bets!"

As soon as his words fell, the audience burst into laughter.

"Such an obvious result, of course choose the demon bear, and a fool will choose the sixth!"

"No, No. 6 looks as thin as a rod, and three or two bites are not enough for the demon bear to eat!"

"Fifteen, bet on fifteen!"

Almost all the people in the audience, 99 percent, chose the magic bear.

And some shouted in anticipation.

"Let's get started, I really want to see the appearance of No. 6 being abused!"

Seeing the audience's increasing enthusiasm, Qian and Steward Li's faces suddenly crossed a touch of pride.

Their Colosseum has the ability to make people crazy!

Bet on a moment to send guests to heaven, or you can send guests to hell in the blink of an eye!

It can be said that it is the existence that it loves and hates, but it is inseparable!

This is also the reason why their line has stood in the True Spirit Continent for millions of years without falling.

And the game in front of you...

I have to say, it's so simple, No. 6 has no chance of winning!

As long as Doctor Ye is willing to bet on the demon bear, he will definitely be able to make a lot of money!

When the time comes, when she is happy, she will get a little closer to the Colosseum!

If there is anything that needs to be turned to the other party in the future, it will be better to discuss.

Thinking like this, the money steward hurriedly said.

"Doctor Ye, I think the demon bear is very good, otherwise... Let's pick the fifteenth too, shall we?! ”

"Yes, yes, in my experience, the choice of Demon Bear will definitely win!"

Steward Li also echoed on the side.

"Demon bear?"

Ye Xuanfeng looked at the Colosseum.

There, Pei Shan and Demon Bear were already standing on their respective sides and began the pre-game preparation stage.

"Roar!"

The demon bear is contained in a cage, and its two fat bear claws are waving outwards as it lets out a terrible roar!

I can't wait!

And Pei Shan, the young man wore a burlap coat and sat on the edge of the Colosseum with his head down.

A numb face, a loveless look.

The result is so obvious.

"It's boring!" Ye Xuanfeng muttered.

The next second, she retracted her gaze and was about to agree.

However, at this time, on the Colosseum, there was a sudden sound.

Pei Shan closed his eyes with a look of despair.

After the country was destroyed, he was captured by the Colosseum as a slave.

It's a gloomy day here!

There is no sunshine, no freedom, only all kinds of tragic life and death struggles, insults and bullying.

He came to power like a plaything, being wantonly scrutinized, evaluated, and insulted, day after day!

He was fed up with this kind of life, resisted, struggled, and escaped, but in the end it was all a failure.

Moreover, in exchange for more intense beatings!

He didn't want to live for a long time, he just wanted to die!

And just as he was quietly waiting for death, at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from above his head.

"Cheap seed, do you like the competition I arranged for you today?"

"You know, a weak newcomer like you has no chance to compete on stage at all, how much thank you for me!"

Pei Shan opened his eyes.

In the next second, he saw Zheng San standing in front of him with his hands crossed on his hips.

At his feet, there was a basin of water.

Presumably, he took the opportunity to feed the demon bear water and came up.

"Huh! Thank you very much! Pei Shan laughed.

His expressionless appearance instantly angered Zheng San.

But soon, the latter seemed to think of something, and there was a smug look in his eyes.

He approached Pei Shan and said in a low voice.

"Do you know why the hell I'm doing this?!"

"It's not to get revenge on me!"

Zheng San is a slave instructor, and he is the most disobedient slave!

Pei Shan can only think of this reason!

"Oh, it looks like you're wrong! Haven't you noticed that your newly-recognized slave sister Satsuki is not here today? ”

Zheng San's tail note went up, and the corners of his mouth smiled obscenely.

"She's ten years old, it's time to bud, brothers are going to act today!"

"And if you are alive, it will only hinder everyone!"

"You! Don't you dare?! ”

Unexpectedly, the other party's goal was this!

In his mind, Xiao Yue's cute and gentle face and Pei Shan's sloppy eyes finally became sharp.

His eyes stared at Zheng San viciously, those dark eyes were like the wolf king in the forest.

"If you dare to touch her, I will kill you!"

“....”

"It's a pity that your level can't even survive this game!"

Zheng San was taken aback, but soon, he laughed contemptuously again.

"And your sister is lying in the backyard of the Colosseum!"

As he wished, he saw Pei Shan's painful expression.

Zheng San was very satisfied, he picked up the iron basin, turned around and was about to leave here.

No, I haven't taken two steps yet.

A roar suddenly came from behind him.

"Brute, even if I die, I will pull you!"

The words fell, and without waiting for Zheng San to turn around, a figure behind him quickly pounced.

Under the strong impact.

With a "bang", Zheng San was crushed to the ground.

"You're fucking looking for death!"

Zheng San scolded in surprise.

He didn't expect that before going on the field, Pei Shan, who had been locked up and starved for five days, would still have such strength.

But so what, can it be compared to a leather whip?

Zheng San thought about it, and immediately reached out and touched his waist.

How could Pei Shan give him a chance? He rode on Zheng San's back, and when he raised his foot, he kicked him hard in both arms.

"Click".

Zheng San's bones were kicked and broken in an instant, and he fell to the ground softly.

"Ahhh Little bastard, I'll kill you! ”

Zheng San's painful head was sweating, he roared, turned around and broke away from Pei Shan's shackles.

Raise your foot and kick hard in Pei Shan's face.

Zheng San is a third-order martial apprentice in the end, and it is more than enough to deal with Pei Shan, who has not practiced martial arts.

The latter didn't have time to react, and was immediately kicked and rolled over and fell to the ground.

"Want to kill me? Die, die! ”

Zheng San seized this opportunity and continued to exert his foot strength one after another.

After a while, Pei Shan became a blur of flesh and blood, and he lay on the ground, like a dying dead dog.

"Phew, useless thing!"

Zheng San vented his hatred and spat at Pei Shan.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and the degree of excitement directly made the audience numb.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, and it was almost impossible to close them.

"It's... This..."

"Okay Zheng San, the game is about to start, you can stop in moderation!"

Seeing that, Zheng San wanted to continue beating, but the referee finally couldn't stand it.

"Okay, for your sake, let him go!"

Zheng San's foot on Pei Shan's body finally moved away.

"What you did to me just now, I will double it on Satsuki and return it!"

Throwing down these words, Zheng San turned around and was about to leave the Colosseum again.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he heard his words, Pei Shan grabbed his trousers.

Zheng San actually fell to the ground again.

He was so angry that his teeth rattled.

All kinds of insults should be spoken casually.

However, in the next second, a strong pain suddenly came from his neck.