No one can finish the first day's training.
Until the sun goes down and after dinner, everyone is hungry. The fastest person has only finished one third of the extra training. Zhang Heng is still rowing, keeping a medium progress. Bach is the worst. His training amount is the highest of all, and it will increase the most after doubling.
Now his whole person is like a fish out of the water, staring at a pair of eyes, staring at Gaby not far away.
Gaby, as if he didn't feel Bach's anger and resentment, silently looked at the trainers walking around in the crowd and urged those who wanted to take a rest to continue training.
Finally, a man can't stand it any more. He threw away his training sword and yelled, "I want to eat, I want to eat!"!!! Even if we have to practice more, let's have a good meal first. "
His words also won the approval of the vast majority of people present, but there were only three or five people who responded to him. Although the rest didn't speak, the look on their faces also showed that they agreed with this sentence from the bottom of their heart.
Gaby walked to the guy who threw away the training sword and said coldly, "pick up your weapon."
At ordinary times, sword throwers dare not disobey Gaby's orders, but now they may feel that their demands are very reasonable, or that there are so many people behind them to support themselves, and the sword throwers are more courageous than usual. They don't bend down to pick up their training swords.
"Good. If you don't want to train, you don't have to train. Go to the mine with that guy named varo the day after tomorrow." Gabby road.
The sword thrower was shocked when he heard that. At this time, he suddenly realized what stupid thing he had just done. The life and death and fate of these slaves were in Gaby's hands. It was just a matter of each other's words.
Marcus is not here. Gaby is the biggest king here, but it's too late for him to beg for mercy. Gaby seems determined to set a negative example for him. After that, two trainers come forward, one on the left and the other on the right, and drag him to the training field.
The latter struggled and screamed, "you can't do this to me, let me be a gladiator, I can make more money!"
"Do I look like I'm short of gladiators?" Gaby said faintly that the reason why he made such a decision is not only to make an example to others, but also to a large extent because he is in a bad mood now.
Habitus doesn't want to obey his orders. After all, habitus is also an old man in Gladiator school, and a celebrity in the arena. But what's this kid like? He also dares to threaten him with his own value. As long as he is willing to spend money on such goods, he can get as much as he wants.
In the end, none of these people is irreplaceable except Bach.
The sword thrower was about to be dragged out of the training ground, but the next moment two trainers suddenly stopped.
Gaby frowned. The man who threw the sword was very happy. He thought Gaby had changed his mind. But the next moment, Gaby's eyes crossed him and fell on another figure behind him.
"What are you doing back here?" Gaby asked.
"The show's over. I'm back in training." Varo replied that great changes have taken place in his appearance. He has shaved off the beard he hadn't shaved for several weeks before, and his hair has been cut short. The whole person seems to be in a lot of spirit. The most important thing is that his eyes finally have vitality, and he is no longer indifferent to everything. It can be seen that he should be very anxious when doing these things, and he still has a shave on his cheek A few wounds left by my son.
"Didn't I tell you you don't have to come back?" Gaby is indifferent, just like not seeing the change in varo.
"You said you would give me three days, and now the third day is not over." Varo is not afraid, but calm.
"Interesting," Gaby said, not angry. "I'm a man of my word. In this case, I'll keep you until sunrise tomorrow, but I've just doubled the amount of training, and those who can't finish will be sent to the mine."
"I won't be sent to the mine." Varo cut off the railway.
"I think we'll know the answer soon." Gabion raised his chin. "Go back to training."
The man who threw the sword seemed to see the hope, and even said, "I know it's wrong. Let me continue to train. I promise to work harder than anyone else."
"No, I've got someone to fill your position now, and you're even less valuable. I hope you like the air in the mine." Gaby waved and let the trainer drag the man away.
On the other side, Zhang Heng said in a low voice, "welcome back."
"Thank you." The latter also sincerely said that he just didn't care about anything before, but it doesn't mean he didn't know what happened outside. Varo knew that Zhang Heng was fighting with Bach, and Gaby was willing to give him three more days after that, which was obviously related to Zhang Heng.
"You are a true friend. If I can pass the test tomorrow morning, I will repay you in the future." Varo added later.Zhang Heng is actually very curious about what happened to varo. Why did he give up and go to the arena for a turn before he regained his fighting spirit? Can't it be that he was moved by the other side's heroism after watching the Gladiator's performance?
But now is not the time to chat, the two just a simple conversation, so two words attracted Gaby's attention, so Zhang Heng also very wisely closed his mouth.
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It wasn't until two or three o'clock in the night that someone finished the training one after another, and Zhang Heng was also in it.
Gaby is not totally inhuman. He asked the cook to leave food for them, but it's all cold now. No one has the strength to complain now. We just make do with it and go to bed.
In the end, only varo and his trainer were left on the training ground.
Varo's body was close to the limit at this time, but he still clenched his teeth and didn't give up. In the middle, he even fainted once, but he got up and didn't say anything, so he put into training again.
Early the next morning, Zhang Heng finished his breakfast. When he came to the training ground, he found that Gaby had arrived. He said something to varo's trainer. After a long time, he gave a cold hum, "I don't know what you are insisting on, boy. Even if you finish all the training before sunrise, what will it be like? After sunrise, the new day's training will start again. What do you plan to hold on? ”
"hatred," varo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and something was burning in his eyes. "There is no power stronger than hatred, is there?"
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