Chapter 790

Zhang Heng has been to Domus in Marcus. The decoration inside can be regarded as luxury, but compared with Dior, it is not much different from the slums on the roadside.

This is the gap between the upstarts and the real aristocrats.

Marcus, who dominates everything in the Gladiator school, has to accompany a smiling face everywhere when he comes here. He is not qualified to eat, and can only wait in the front hall with his slaves. In addition to him, the owners of several other Gladiator schools in Rome are also present, and some gladiators come from other parts of the Empire.

The whole lobby is like a little race fair.

Needless to say, Zhang Heng's height is not outstanding among gladiators. When he stops at the corner, he is immediately submerged in the crowd. Bach is the strongest among the same group of newcomers, but it's not enough to see him here.

Zhang Heng even met a guy who was taller than the black blacksmith in the red nose blacksmith shop. Standing there, he was like a mythical giant.

None of these gladiators is a fuel-efficient lamp. Of course, they will not be honest when they gather together. Especially when they know that they are all competitors of tomorrow, there will be more friction.

In addition, the masters of these Gladiator schools are also factional. First of all, those outside and inside the city of Rome do not communicate with each other. One side of the city is obviously powerful, so outsiders spontaneously form a group. In addition, there are some familiar and tense relations in the city, such as the friendship between stacjolie and Marcus, the masters of unap arena who wanted to teach Zhang Heng a lesson Love is very bad, the two met each other also ridiculed two.

Stacjoly also bought a group of fierce savages three months ago, and wanted to win a good place in the later duel performance. His eyes swept Bach and others, and his eyes were full of disdain. However, when Zhang Heng stopped, his face became gloomy.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, Marcus. You'd better keep some good players in school. Otherwise, if your people are killed by my people, I'm afraid that no one can sell tickets for you, and your Victor arena will be finished."

Marcus smelled the words, but he showed a kind of smile, "stacjolie, you are still as stupid as ever. Why, are you afraid before you fight? If you want me to tie my hands and feet, do you think I'll be fooled? Instead, it's you. After this performance, you'd better think about the future of unap arena. "

With that, Marcus turned his head and said to Zhang Heng, "you don't need to keep your hands on the people who go to the unap arena. You can kill them if you can."

Stacjoly heard the words and gave a cold hum, and also turned back to his gladiator and said, "do you hear what others say? If you don't want to die, you will give me a hard hand."

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In addition to the sarcastic old enemies like Marcus and stacjoly, there is also a good relationship. For example, after Marcus and stacjoly exchanged cruel words with each other, Marcus stood with the owners of two small Gladiator schools who had a good relationship with him and exchanged the latest information.

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

A gladiator outside the city who didn't know the Gladiator school sent him came to a big bearded Gladiator sitting on the steps and said.

"Are you satonilos?"

The big beard Gladiator didn't lift his eyelids when he heard the words. He just spat out a word, "roll."

However, he did not leave because of this sentence. Instead, he walked into the middle of the road and said, "I heard that you are the most famous gladiator in Rome after sisnatus, but do you know what I think of this?"

Satonilos didn't answer. He looked too drunk and weak.

"That's because people in this city have never seen what a real Gladiator looks like. My Gladiator school has a tour every year. We go all over the country to fight with local gladiators, meet all kinds of powerful guys, and constantly hone our martial arts skills. Unlike you, we are not toys for ladies and ladies, It's a real fighter. " The visitor said with pride.

We can see that his words have been approved by many gladiators in other places, which is also normal. Although we are all gladiators, gladiators in Rome are generally much more expensive, living conditions will be better, and there are many admirers. The owners of Gladiator schools are willing to spend money on them. On the contrary, gladiators outside the city, especially gladiators touring around the city Fighters, not only the conditions are more difficult than those in the city, but also their reputation and gifts are not as good as those in the city. They are not normal if they have no ideas.

However, what surprised the visitors was that all the gladiators who supported him were born, but all the Gladiator schools in the city were silent, and some of the gladiators who were close to him moved their bodies and moved away from here.

The gladiator, named satonilos, raised his head at last.

"Then why do you want TM to go to the city?"

"Of course, I'm here to teach you a lesson and let you know where the really powerful experts are..." Before the visitor finished his words, he saw that satonilos, who was half dead before, suddenly burst up and jumped to him from the ground. The visitor was still alert to the action of satonilos' hand, but what he didn't expect was that satonilos directly hit him in the face at the next moment.The bearer clearly heard the sound of his nose bone breaking, blood gushing out from the two black holes. At the same time, his body also leaned back and fell to the ground, and then satonilos rode on him and raised his fist.

The last picture before the visitor's eyes is the grim smile of satonilos.

"Don't worry about your nose, because I can guarantee that you won't be able to use it later." When satonilos finished, he hit the comer in the face again, and the latter fainted directly.

satonilos didn't stop, but he still hit the comer one punch at a time. Knowing that the foreign Gladiator's head was completely smashed into a pool of mud, satonilos raised his head again, straightened his hair with his bloody hands, and wiped his face by the way But it made his face look more ferocious.

Then satonilos patted the dust on his body and stood up from the ground. "Now, it's much quieter at last." His eyes are swept over the presence of foreign gladiators, "there are people who want to replace him to teach me?"

The foreign gladiators were silent, and the strong man seemed to be ready to move, but his master made a forbidden gesture to him.

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