Julius glanced sadly at all the Spartans.

The originally neutral people's chest fluctuated, their expression slowly became angry, and many people gnashed their teeth.

Both men and women.

In Sparta, everyone is a soldier.

"Well done, Julius! Although you are greedy for money, only you can cultivate the best Spartan gladiators! "

"Yes!"

"Spartans cannot plot against their own people!"

"The duel must be fair and just!"

"No one can insult the patronage of the gods!"

"We Sparta don't need the waste of white eagle college!"

Many people shouted.

Julius nodded and said, "thank you for understanding. The second reason for coming here is very simple. Everyone in our first college is a soldier! You see, Su ye and these magicians and gladiators came empty handed; You see, our chef's clothes are still stained with meat sauce; You see, among us, old gladiators in their sixties came from home; You see, I, a gladiator businessman who is usually ridiculed, come here in armor. "

Julius said, holding up his two arm shields.

"Do you think I'm afraid of death when you see me like this? Well, I'm really afraid of death. " Julius laughed.

The people laughed with goodwill.

Julius smiled and said in a loud voice, "yes, I'm afraid of death. I'm just a black iron soldier who hasn't been trained for many years. I've been scolded by people. I'm full of fat brains and intestines. I've been slandered and cursed by countless people. However, I, Julius, an ordinary Spartan citizen who is not trained to be timid and afraid of death, did not plot back like the son of a bitch from the White Eagle college, nor did I escape ahead of time like the coward, leaving the sons he usually shouted, but the first to stand up! "

Spartans looked at Julius carefully.

Julius smiled, stretched out his hand to the direction of Persia and said, "if one day, whether Persians or Egyptians surround Sparta, I will still be timid and afraid of death. However, Julius, like a Spartan citizen, will go to the battlefield with armor and shield like today! I, Julius, our first college, our Spartans, just want to step on all the enemies! This is Sparta! "

Finally, Julius roared with all his strength.

"Sparta!"

"Sparta!"

The people on the scene were all driven by Julius's words and shouted.

"Kill white eagle college!" Julius roared, turned and stepped on the broken wall and rushed into the White Eagle college.

"Kill white eagle college!" Thousands of gladiators surged forward like wolves.

"Kill white eagle college!" The crowd of Spartans also shouted.

The two golden soldiers are still conscientiously tearing down the wall.

Su Ye followed the flow of people and looked thoughtfully at the parapet that was constantly being torn down.

People outside can clearly see what is happening inside.

Suye and chimera looked at each other and smiled.

The two men raised their heads and looked at the back of Julius in front.

More than 5000 people poured into an ordinary arena with only a thousand people. It was like a tsunami rushing into a village or a group of wild boars rushing into a rat's nest.

Su Ye wanted to find a chance to try his hand to hand combat ability. After all, the two sides can't use weapons or divine power. As a result, they and clemela were dispersed. When they realized that it was late, they had no choice but to stand on the edge and stretch their necks like the people outside.

The gladiators at the White Eagle academy screamed.

The first Gladiator encountered was not wounded, but trampled.

It was not the gladiators of the first college who didn't want to fight. As soon as they raised their hands, they were pushed forward by the crowd behind them. Then, they involuntarily stepped on the gladiators of the White Eagle college and rushed forward.

More than 5000 people, like the tide, leave no grass.

Su Ye suddenly felt that he stepped on something and looked down. A soldier with footprints on his face vomited blood and lay on the ground. The bronze divine power protection on his body was slowly disappearing.

Without saying a word, he was stunned by being trampled alive.

What a miserable guy. He was forced to use divine power to protect his body and was stunned. It is estimated that many silver soldiers had black hands.

As soon as Su Ye looked up, he saw that he had separated from the big army and that the Gladiator of the White Eagle Academy was stunned in front of him.

Boom

Su Ye looked at the front helplessly.

The gladiators of the first college are not satisfied with the demolition of the wall. They even start to demolish the house!

Hiding in the house, the gladiators of the White Eagle academy cried their parents and rushed out. What was waiting for them was the fist or big foot.

Su Ye was walking in. Suddenly, he saw three sneaky figures bending forward along the broken wall. He went around behind the team of the first college and was ready to escape.

"Stop!"

Su Ye roared, and the three gladiators of the White Eagle Academy were frightened.

The three men looked up. It was su ye, stunned.

Isn't this the magician?

Isn't this the chair gladiator who can only rely on miraculous servants?

The three gladiators looked at each other, nodded hard at the same time, and a cruel color flashed in their eyes.

Can't beat a gladiator in the first college or a magician?

Three gladiators rushed together, and one of them shouted, "this is the battle of the Academy. You can't use magic in front of so many Spartan citizens! Your servants also belong to magic. As long as we don't use divine power, they can't move! "

The Spartan citizens outside were excited when they saw that Su Ye was about to be besieged.

"White Eagle college is really a group of bastards. They can't beat soldiers. They specialize in sneaking attacks on magicians!"

"I know three of them. I've seen them in the previous fight. All three are bronze soldiers. Su Ye is going to be unlucky!"

"The other gladiators are too far away to save Su Ye."

"Alas, the poor little magician, such a kind child, will be beaten up."

"Unfortunately, Aotian and Wang sledgehammer can't do it."

Di Aotian and Wang Dashui were stunned, then looked at each other, shrugged at the same time, and then looked at the three bronze soldiers with strange eyes.

In the distance, several gladiators of the first college found that Su ye had been secretly attacked. They shouted and rushed over, but the two sides were too far apart and were destined to be too late.

Su Ye gently turned his neck and smiled.

A bronze Gladiator opposite hurriedly said, "you can't use magic at this time! If you use it, you will be disqualified as a gladiator and then deprived of the honorary citizenship of Sparta. "

Su Ye stretched out his right hand with a smile and hooked the three bronze soldiers.

Segus, who is rushing to help Su ye, can't cry or laugh. While running, he secretly scolds in his heart. When is it and bluff? Who can scare at this time?

"Go and help the teacher," said chimera hurriedly

The coachman who stood by her hesitated, hesitated and went to Suye, but the speed was only a line faster than segus.

The Spartan citizens outside looked confused, especially those who had seen Suye's struggle.

Why is Su ye more and more fierce? Why is this magician more Spartan than Spartans?

Is it because of his arrogance that he was awarded an honorary citizen of Sparta?

Aren't you afraid of being killed by three people?

After a moment, the two sides met.

Everyone stared at the four people on both sides.

Su ye took a step like a strong wind and walked around the bronze soldier on the far right.

A smile appeared on the bronze soldier's face and instinctively turned to attack with his fist. However, at the moment of waving his fist, a confused color appeared in his eyes.

How did he get around me?

Why is he moving so fast?

How can he punch so fast?

His fist strength

In everyone's surprised eyes, Su Ye bent slightly in advance to avoid the bronze soldier's fist, and the knuckle of his right fist hit the bronze soldier's back with incredible speed.

There is one of the most vulnerable human viscera, the kidney.

A dull noise.

The bronze soldier was black in front of his eyes, and strong pain came from his waist.

At the moment of the bronze soldier in the right boxing, Su Ye suddenly took half a step forward, looked up slightly, and his eyes fell on the bronze soldier's chin.

The left fist hit the bronze soldier's chin accurately.

The bronze soldier soared half a foot into the air, turned his eyes, fell unconscious in the air and landed heavily.

The gladiators and coachman who came to rescue Suye stopped.

The Spartan citizens outside were stunned.

Clemela opened her mouth wide and her eyes flashed.

From detour to right fist to left fist, the whole process flows like an experienced fighter.

Only those experienced soldiers could see that Su Ye's attack was full of flaws.

Not steady enough.

Too hasty.

Breathing is not sure.

The swing angle is out of shape

Various problems emerge one after another. This kind of soldier can be scolded a hundred times a day by the training officer in the wrestling college.

However, Su Ye has two advantages, one is fast and the other is accurate.

The speed is so fast that it is close to the peak silver warrior without divine power..

The fist landing point is too accurate, indicating that the eyes have extremely powerful dynamic capture ability.

The soldiers suddenly realized that Su ye may not have studied war skills, but the magician of Plato college should also learn war skills and combat skills. As a magician, we must remember every weakness of the human body, kidney and chin, which are the major weaknesses that every soldier knows.

However, why is Su ye so fast? So strong?

The other two bronze soldiers who wanted to beat Su ye were stunned. They had no fear, no hesitation, only a trace of reluctance. Because a picture comes to mind. When he stepped onto the arena with confidence, the audience suddenly heard a chorus of mockery: isn't this a soldier knocked down by the magician with his fist? No! The two instinctively exerted their tempered strength. One bypassed his companion and surrounded Su ye from the side, and the other suddenly raised his right leg and kicked Su Ye's left ear and temple. The first college gladiator who had stopped rushed forward again. Many soldiers showed anger on their faces. It was too much for soldiers to give such a cruel hand to an empty handed magician. If he is kicked in the ear and temple, Su ye will inevitably suffer head bleeding, serious injury and coma. In the worried eyes of the people, Su Ye quickly bent over to avoid the side kick, and then bent over to make an upper hook. Fell precisely between the bronze soldier's legs“ "I x..." the bronze soldier uttered a shrill curse, covered his crotch, closed his eyes, twisted his face and fell straight to the ground. The whole audience was surprised. However, what surprised the Spartans was not the landing point of Su Ye's fist, but Su Ye's agility and strength. Lifting Yin is a basic combat skill. The last bronze soldier raised his foot and kicked Su Ye's chest. Su Ye kicked it without hesitation. Two legs meet“ It's over... "Many people don't even want to see it. How can a young magician's body be compared with a bronze warrior who has been tempered for thousands of years? Crimela's face shrank and she almost cried out. Click... The sound of broken bones spread all over the audience. Everyone looked at Su Ye sympathetically, but the bronze soldier opposite twisted his legs. He fell to the ground, hugged his broken leg and cried bitterly, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead. The crowd stared blankly. Su Ye steadily retracted his right leg and gently turned his neck. Segus, who rushed a few meters away, stopped and blinked. Clemela's small mouth was open enough to swallow a big apple. Di Aotian and Wang dahammer looked at each other and shrugged indifferently. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.