Chapter 336

"The Gladiator of the White Eagle academy is too weak." Su Ye shook his head regretfully.

Su ye thought he would hear the praise of Spartans outside, but he felt the atmosphere was wrong.

Turning around, I saw that many Spartans looked embarrassed.

Suddenly, a man scolded with a crying voice: "Spartan faces have been lost by these three wastes!"

"Three soldiers beat a magician and were knocked down by the magician three times. If this comes out, can we still be human?"

"The key is that all three wastes are Spartan citizens."

"It doesn't matter if a soldier is defeated by a soldier, but if he is defeated by a magician with his fist, the sky is falling!"

"I doubt that Ares, the God of war, will smash the city of Sparta when he sees this scene, thinking how these wastes are qualified to worship him!"

"Kill these three bastards..."

Su ye could not laugh or cry. The brain circuit of Spartans seemed different from that of normal people. This sense of honor was too strong.

"The more I think about it, the more angry I am. I'm still crying and howling, howling you XXX..." segus, who came close, looked at the Gladiator holding the broken leg, got angry and kicked the man in the face.

The man fell to the ground with a scream.

The Gladiator of the first college nearby rushed over angrily and kicked the man indiscriminately, making him dizzy.

"Good fight!"

The people outside began to cheer, but they all looked like gnashing their teeth.

Kremela picked up her dress and ran over quickly. She almost knocked Su ye down. She looked up at Su ye with shining pink eyes and asked, "teacher, how did you do it?"

"Since I was a child, I wanted to be a great hero of both magic and martial arts. In order to exercise, I often travel between my home and lion harbor and walk dozens of miles every day. Although there is less exercise now, there is no mistake between study and exercise. I run in the arena every morning, and they all see it. " Su Ye is serious.

"I don't believe it." Clemela curled her lips.

At this time, the old coachman of the kremela family said, "young master Suye has many warrior talents, incredible fighting talent, and wind element blood."

Crimela suddenly realized, "I see, no wonder. But why do you have so many fighting talents? "

"As I said just now, I have exercised since I was a child and mastered many exercise skills. I learn from others' stretching exercises and core muscle exercises, which will inevitably spread all over the world in the future. " Su Ye's tone is still serious.

"Full of nonsense!" Clemela smiled.

"Good people are always misunderstood." Su Ye shook his head and looked into the depths of the White Eagle fighting College.

The two golden gladiators have demolished all three walls and are demolishing the fourth wall. They will meet soon.

The White Eagle academy can accommodate thousands of gladiators. The venue is wide, but more than 5000 people rushed over and nothing could stop them.

Many first college gladiators stood on the roof and demolished the house.

After a while, the last section of the outer wall was kicked to pieces, and the two golden soldiers smiled and clapped their hands.

Then, the dark gladiators of the first college returned from the depths of the White Eagle college. The team was irregular, but full of momentum, as if a majestic voice sounded over them.

Julius walked at the front of the line with his head high and empty hands.

Su Ye's ear was vaguely echoed with the music of "Gu hunzi".

Many people grabbed the wrists of the gladiators of the White Eagle academy and dragged forward.

At the gate, the gladiators of the first college threw the gladiators of the White Eagle college in front of the door and piled them into a hill.

Occasionally, a gladiator suddenly wakes up. If there is a slight change, he will have a random kick and pass out again.

Julius straightened his magic beard, cleared his throat and shouted, "Sparta will win!"

"Sparta will win!"

"Sparta will win!"

The gladiators of the first college shouted in unison, and many people shouted with them.

Julius left the White Eagle college with a large Gladiator brigade.

Many people left while chatting after watching the good play.

There were thousands of people standing outside the White Eagle academy, each with a look of hatred for iron and steel, staring at the stunned gladiators of the White Eagle academy, gnashing their teeth.

After a while, many gladiators woke up one after another. They scrambled out of the crowd and stood unsteadily. Their eyes were dim, confused and extremely decadent.

Everyone has a black and blue face, blood all over his face, dislocated arms and crooked mouth and eyes.

Suddenly, a Spartan soldier outside scolded, "how dare XX stand up after being beaten like this by a magician? Why not die? "

"Shit, it's embarrassing for our gladiators!"

"Look at you like X. you're worse than the Hilo."

"More and more angry!"

"I can't help it!"

I saw a big man rush out angrily.

The others looked at each other and rushed out.

Thousands of people rushed to the White Eagle academy, waving their fists and beating them up.

Poor they didn't understand what had happened. They didn't even have time to shout for injustice and were knocked out again.

Those who didn't wake up didn't escape, and thousands of people stepped on them one by one.

After venting their anger, the people were refreshed and went to pubs everywhere to drink and chat.

Back to the Gladiator academy, a grand celebration banquet opened.

Different from the previous Limited drinking, this time Julius directly moved the wine in the cellar to the canteen and drank without restriction.

However, most gladiators still drink slowly and soberly, and only a few gladiators drink heavily and get drunk.

At the beginning, everyone was happily talking about how to punch and kick the gladiators of white eagle college. Suddenly, they talked about Su Ye.

Many people gathered around.

"Su ye, are you true or false? One dozen three? Or fist? "

"I don't believe it either. It must be segus who flatters you!"

"You can't believe what segus said!"

"Your little body... Er, I didn't seem as good as you when I was 16. incorrect! You are a mage. Why are you so strong? I feel... You have muscles? "

"I feel it too..."

Su Ye rolled his eyes and clapped the hands of a group of obscene gladiators away.

"Su ye, dare you fight with me without magic power?"

"Yes, come on! Or you'll be bragging! "

"You are a magician, not Wang dahammer. Where does the power come from? A dozen three bronze soldiers!"

"If you beat me and see you later, I'll call you dad!" A drunk Gladiator shouted.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Su Ye couldn't laugh or cry. He knew that these guys were still restrained. If he was a soldier, these guys didn't know what ugly words they could say.

"One!"

"One!"

Many gladiators began to coax. While coaxing, they moved the table in the middle of the canteen around.

Gladiators in other parts of the canteen saw the noise and joined in the fun, clapping the table and shouting together.

"One!"

"One!"

Soon, a large open space was cleared out in the middle of the canteen, and everyone stood on the edge. Comodes was drinking red and was hanging shoulder to shoulder with drunken Julius, smiling at Su ye in the field.

Kremela sat in the corner of the canteen and took a sip of wine secretly. Then she wrinkled her face and grinned at the sour taste. The old coachman stole her glass while laughing.

Opposite Su ye, stood a slightly drunk bronze soldier.

"You won, I call you dad!" The bronze soldier shouted.

Many gladiators laugh, which is the usual gambling method of gladiators.

Su Ye smiled and said, "we'd better not fight. I'm not afraid you call me dad. I'm afraid other people are not convinced. Then... Early tomorrow morning, I have thousands of more sons."

"This bastard!"

"Kill him!"

"You can't let Su Ye open his mouth. He's too damaged!"

Many gladiators laughed and scolded.

Segus shouted, "Suye, you come! You've all drunk. This is a fair war. Let these sons of bitches see your strength! "

"Segus, this counsellor!"

The crowd booed one after another.

Su Ye's face was slightly red and his eyes were bright. He smiled and said, "then I'll really do it!"

"Just do it. Am I afraid of you?" The Gladiator on the opposite side stepped back two steps, his hazy drunk eyes suddenly dispersed, his arms bent and raised forward to make a boxing posture.

Su Ye smiled. Boxing in ancient Greece has a long history. Boxing is a compulsory course for soldiers and gladiators and a minor course in Plato college.

"Then I'm welcome." Su Ye swept the light in his eyes, raised his fists and stared at each other attentively.

Su Ye's feet began to move.

"Hey, hey, good. Don't shout pain then!" When the bronze soldier opposite said that, he suddenly took Su Ye's face with a straight fist.

An incredible scene happened to everyone. Su Ye sidestepped away from the punch and struck with his right hand like lightning, breaking through the defense of the bronze soldier and hitting the nose.

Bang

In front of the bronze soldier, Venus appeared and hurriedly covered his face with his arms and fists. However, Su Ye fought back like a storm.

The whole canteen was silent, watching Su Ye's fists rain on the bronze soldiers.

The bronze soldier kept retreating until his back hit the wall heavily, and Su Ye didn't stop.

The bruised bronze soldier put down his arms and stared at Su ye, who was breathing heavily. He asked vaguely, "you are clearly a soldier. Why are you pretending to be a magician? You lied to me! "

Everyone was in a state of bewilderment. They were beaten drunk by Sheng Sheng“ Call Dad! "“ Call Dad! " A gang of unscrupulous gladiators shouted. The bronze soldier who lost was helpless to shout: "Su ye, you are my father! Father Su Ye! "“ Ha ha...... "the happy atmosphere spread in the canteen. Later, the gladiators stared at Su ye and talked about it one after another“ His fist speed is very fast, and so is the bronze warrior's use of divine power. Of course, his strength is a little worse. "“ No, his strength is not bad, but his skill is poor. Look... Su Ye's eldest son, the injury is not light. "“ His power is wrong. If it was right, his eldest son would have been unconscious. " Listening to the comments of the gladiators, Julius suddenly smiled and said, "don't you have a second one? I don't know what you think. Anyway, as a soldier, I can't stand watching the soldier be beaten into a pig's head by a magician! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.