v3 Chapter 151： Satonillos

Zhang Heng has been to Domus in Marcruz. The decoration inside can already be regarded as luxurious, but the comparison with Dior is not much different from the slums on the roadside.

This is the gap between the upstarts and the true nobility giants.

In the Gladiator School, he ruled all the incomparable Marcruzs. When he came here, he must also be accompanied by a smiley face. He was not qualified to go in for dinner. He could only wait in the front hall with his slaves. Apart from him, several other corners in Rome The masters of the gladiator school were also present, and there were also some gladiators from afar from other parts of the empire.

The entire lobby is like a small ethnographic fair.

Needless to say, Zhang Heng doesn't stand out as a gladiator. He was drowned in the crowd as soon as he stopped at the corner. Bach was the most robust among the newcomers in the same group, but when he put it here Not so good.

Zhang Zhangheng even met a taller black man than the black-nosed blacksmith in the red-nosed blacksmith shop, standing there like a giant race in mythology.

没有 None of these gladiators are fuel-saving lamps. Of course, they will not be honest when they are together. In particular, they know that their competitors are tomorrow, and friction will naturally increase.

In addition, the masters of these gladiator schools are also distinguished. First of all, the outside of Rome and the inside of Rome do not communicate with each other. One of them is obviously powerful, so outsiders hug themselves spontaneously. In addition, there are some familiar peacemakers in the city. The relationship is relatively tense, for example, Stajoli, the owner of Unap Arena, who wanted to teach Zhang Heng, had a poor relationship with Marcruz. After the meeting, the two still sneered at each other.

Stacioli also bought a group of very powerful barbarians three months ago. He wanted to win a good place in the subsequent gladiatorial performance. His eyes glanced at Bach and others, his eyes were full of disdain, but Zhang Heng paused for a moment, his expression gloomy.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, Marcruz, you'd better leave some good hands in school, otherwise in case your people are killed by my people, I worry that no one can help you sell tickets next time , Your Victor arena is coming to an end. "

Marcruz heard a smiley expression, "Staccioli, you are still stupid as always. Why, are you scared before you hit him? Want me to restrain myself, you Do you think I will be fooled like this, but you, after this performance, think about the future of Unap Arena. "

After speaking, Marcruz turned his head and said to Zhang Heng and others, "People who go to Unapu Arena don't need to keep their hands. They can be killed if they can."

After hearing the words, Stacioli snorted, and turned back fiercely to his gladiator, "Did you hear what others said, give me all those who do not want to die."

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In addition to the old rivals such as Marcruz and Staccioli, which naturally have a good relationship, for example, Marcruz and the two small angles who have a better relationship with him after talking hard with Stacholi The masters of the gladiator school stood together and exchanged the latest information.

与 此 At the same time, there was a small riot on the other side.

A gladiator from another gladiator school who did not know that the gladiator sent from outside the city came to a bearded gladiator sitting on the steps and said.

"You are Satonillos?"

The bearded gladiator didn't raise his eyelids when he heard that, but just spit out a word, "Get out."

However, the person did not leave because of this sentence, but walked a half step, and then said, "I heard that the most famous gladiator in Rome after Sinatus was you, but you know how I think about this Is it? "

Satonilos didn't answer, and he looked overpowered.

"That ’s because the people in this city have never seen what a true gladiator looks like. My gladiator school is touring every year. We go to all parts of the country and we go to the local gladiators and see all kinds of All kinds of powerful guys continue to hone their martial arts. We are different from you. They are not toys for ladies and young ladies, but real soldiers. "Lairen proudly said.

It can be seen that his words have been approved by many gladiators in other places. This is also normal. Although everyone is a gladiator, the gladiators in Rome are generally much more expensive and have better living conditions. Admiration There are many, and the owners of the gladiator schools are willing to throw money at them. On the contrary, the gladiators outside the city, especially the gladiators traveling around, are not only in harder conditions than in the city, but also have a lower reputation and gifts than those in the city. It's not normal for them to have no idea.

However, what made the visitors feel a little strange was that the gladiators in the field who supported him were all born, but the people in the gladiator schools in the city didn't say a word, and several closer gladiators moved their bodies , And moved away from here.

The unseen gladiator named Santonilos finally raised his head.

"Why do you want to enter the city?"

"Of course, I want to teach you a lot, so that you know where the really powerful masters are ..." Before the words were heard, Satonilos, who was still a half dead before, suddenly exploded, and blasted from the ground. Leaping up to him, the comer was still alert to the movement of Sartonius's hand, but what he did not expect was that Sartonius slammed into his face in the next moment.

The comer clearly heard the sound of his nose bone fragmentation ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Blood spewed out of the holes of the two black holes, at the same time his body also leaned back and fell to the ground. Satonilos then rode on him and raised his fist.

The last picture in front of Ta Lai's eyes was the sneer of Satonilos.

不要 "Don't worry about your nose, because I can guarantee that you won't need it again afterwards." Sathonillos punched and smashed into the face of the comer, who fainted and died.

Satonilos didn't stop, and still punched it with one punch, knowing that the foreign gladiator's head was completely smashed into a pool of mud, only then Satonilos raised his head again, finishing with a **** hand His hair wiped the sweat from his face incidentally, but this made his face look even heavier.

Afterwards, Satonilos patted the dust on his body and stood up from the ground. "Now, it's finally quieter." His gaze swept across the field gladiator. "Do you want anyone to teach me instead?" "

The foreign gladiators heard the silence. One of the strong men who seemed to be giants seemed to be agitated, but his master made a forbidden gesture to him.