Chapter 8: The First Battle

But when all the gladiators on both sides were on the field, the cheers on Sherlock's side slowly died down, as they saw a trembling child mixed in with them. After a brief silence, the sound of inverted color reached Sherlock's side.

"Huh? Child? Not kidding! ”

"Look, this kid is still shaking, I'm going to bet on Team Albert to win, bet on me for a thousand five!"

"I want my money back! It's a match-fixing! ”

Only Sherlock saw Barron's bloodthirsty eyes.

"Excellent! Very good! Keep it up! ”

The applause before the game is the balance of the morale of the gladiators, and generally before the game, the audience cheers louder for which side is louder, and which side of the gladiators is more imposing, after all, whoever hears the overwhelming encouragement and praise will be happy.

"Damn, look at this little ghost, make these people cheer for us!"

Volcker grumbled about Barron, but the others didn't care, at least not the gladiators on the other side.

Below the King's Seat, there is a protruding table, which is where the host is located, and the gladiators on both sides are on the left and right below the host. At this time, Barron was being restrained by Carl, and if he let go, the kid would run out with two swords.

Karl had to hold him back, because if he attacked before the host said the beginning, he was going to be executed in public, not alone, but everyone who participated, and the way to execute was to disarm the gladiator's weapon, and then the army specially trained by the owner of the gladiatorial arena would drive up and crush it in a chariot.

At this time, Barron's eyes were red, in order to keep himself from fear, he took the initiative to let the anger and hatred in his heart control him, if he hadn't been bound by Carl's hands, he was afraid that he would have killed his teammates around him.

At this time, the gladiators of Albert's clan also appeared, and they stepped forward with five slaves of uniform and strong stature, three of them holding shields and short swords, and two of them holding spears.

Karl said to the other three teammates: "It seems that the other party has tactics, three shields, two long weapons, it seems that the main attack is in those two with spears." ”

Volker touched his beard and sneered: "Humph! In the face of absolute strength, any tactics are useless. Mad Pig, you and I deal with the three shield-wielding ones, and the rest, understand! ”

Mad Pig: "Hmm. ”

Taguoke: "Understood, leave those two pole-armed guys to me and Carl." ”

The other five were originally a little timid when they came on the field, because they knew that when they heard that the Sherlock team was currently in a state of three consecutive wins, it was obvious that they were old bird gladiators, and they were gladiators like themselves who had just been cultivated and had not yet fought before, so they naturally could not compare.

But when they saw a trembling child on the other side's field, the five men looked at each other for a second, then bent over with a smile, and they pointed at the Sherlock team, as if mocking a few people who had come up to die.

Although they were dozens of meters apart, they couldn't hear what each other was saying, but the corners of Volker's eyes twitched when he looked at each other's faces, but he turned his angry gaze on Barron in Carl's hand.

After all, who would want to take a child in a battle between adults.

"Match!"

The host's high-pitched voice reverberated in the arena for a long time, and the entire arena was greeted with deafening cheers after a brief silence, and the cheers in the arena reached a boiling point as the host's raised arm was waved down.

"Let's go!"

Just as the host said those two words, Karl's hand restraining Barron let go, and in the surprised eyes of thousands of people, Barron took the lead in attacking, which made the five people on the opposite side stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do.

The four members of the Sherlock team were also shocked, thinking that Barron had run to the corner to hide, but they didn't expect to be the first to attack. But there is also trouble, the tactics they have just worked out, I don't know if they will be disrupted by this little ghost.

The long sword was almost longer than Barron's, and he took two of them, and the two swords were dragged behind Barron, sparking countless sparks on the ground, but the weight of the two swords was too much for an eleven-year-old child to wield them without even professional training.

The other four members of Sherlock's team didn't stand stupidly, and as Barron rushed out, the four of them spread out, and Mad Pig and Volker chased after Barron, and they targeted the three shield-wielding gladiators in front of them.

Volker's short sword can use its high mobility and shield tremble, while Mad Pig's mace can use the length and weight of the weapon to suppress two shields at the same time.

Karl and Ta Guoyan spread out to both sides, they only need to deal with the two spear players on the opposite side, although they have a lot of combat experience, but they still have to be careful at all times, after all, one inch is long and one inch is strong, their two sword shields and dual swords have already lost in the length of their weapons, and they can only gain a little advantage in mobility.

And now, the biggest trouble between them is Baron, this kid screamed and rushed forward, but the speed of dragging the two long swords with great difficulty was not fast, and because Barron rushed slowly for the first time, the five people on the opposite side instantly set up a defensive formation.

All the spectators in the audience were stunned by the children on the side of the Sherlocks, there were people in the colosseum who wanted to die, but not in this state, this state seemed to be excited by wanting to live very much, but ...... It's a child, what's the difference between that and death.

In two breaths, Volcker and Mad Pig surpassed Barron, and the five people on the opposite side also reacted from the surprise that Barron brought them at this time, and they all picked up weapons to prepare to defend against the enemy, children are children after all, although they did startle them for a second, but if you look closely, it is just a little ghost who can't even hold a sword.

Boom! Bang bang!

A series of crashing sounds sounded, it was a collision between Volcker and one of the sword and shield gladiators, the short sword hit the shield, and the other party saw the opportunity to slash Volcker's neck, but they were all people who had survived in the bloody rain until now, how could they be killed so easily.

Volker dodged the attack on his side and kicked his opponent in the lower belly at the same time, and the opponent was kicked a few meters away, but the opponent was kicked backwards at the same time, so it was not affected much. This series of actions is just a blink of an eye, and the slightest mistake or deviation is the time to die.

Barron yelled and rushed, but his voice was hoarse, and several people were fighting together, and he hadn't yet reached the target position. At this time, Barron stood in place, his hands holding the sword were already tired and trembling, and in the deafening cheers, Barron's vision turned white, and he slowly came to his senses.