48 Hours a Day

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

This is the gap between the upstart and the real aristocracy.

Marquez, who dominates everything in Gladiator ’s School, must come here to accompany them with a smiling face. He is not eligible to eat and can only wait in the front hall with his slave. In addition to him, other people in the city of Rome The masters of several gladiator schools were also present, and there were also gladiators from far away from other parts of the empire.

The entire lobby is like a small ethnographic fair.

Needless to say, Zhang Heng’s own height is not outstanding in the gladiator, and he was immediately drowned in the crowd when he stood in the corner. Bach was the most robust among the same batch of newcomers, but it was also here Not much to watch.

Zhang Heng even saw a guy who was taller than the black blacksmith in the red nose blacksmith’s shop, standing there just like Giant Race in is legend.

None of these fighters is someone who is easy to deal with. Of course, it wo n’t be honest to get together, especially knowing that you are all competitors of tomorrow, and naturally there will be more friction.

In addition, the masters of these gladiator schools also have clear factions. First, those outside the city of Rome do not communicate with each other. Among them, the party inside the city is obviously powerful, so the outsiders hugged themselves spontaneously, and the people in the city also have familiar and The relationship is relatively tense. For example, the owner of the Unap Arena, Stacholi, who wanted to teach Zhang Heng, and Marquez had a bad relationship. After the two met, they ridiculed each other for two sentences.

Starcholi also bought a group of very difficult to deal with barbarians 3 months ago. He wanted to win a good position in the later gladiatorial performance. His eyes swept over Bach and the others, his eyes were full of Disdainful, but when Zhang Heng was paused, the expression was gloomy.

“Do n’t say I did n’t remind you, Marquez, you better keep a few good hands in school, otherwise 10000 people will be killed by my people. I ’m worried that no one can sell tickets for you. , Your Victor Arena is almost over. “

Marquez hearing this is a faint smile, “Staccoli you are still as stupid as ever, how come, you are afraid before you even hit it? Want to make me restrain yourself, do you think Am I going to be fooled like this, but you are the one. After this performance, think about the future of the Unap Arena. “

After speaking, Marquez turned his head and said to Zhang Heng and the others, “You do n’t need to keep your hands on the people who go to the Unap Arena, you can just kill them.”

Starcholy heard this coldly snorted, and turned back to his fiercely gladiator, “I heard what people said, if you don’t want to die, give me a hard hand.”

“………”

In addition to Marcus and Starcholi’s quarreling old rivals, naturally there is also a good relationship. For example, after Marcus and Starcholi exchanged ruthless words, they have better relations with themselves. The master of the fighter school stood together and exchanged the latest information.

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

A gladiator from outside the city who did not know the gladiator school came to the bearded gladiator sitting on the steps, opened the mouth and said.

“You are Satonillos?”

The bearded gladiator hearing this did not lift his eyelids, but just spit out a word, “Go away.”

However, the person did not leave because of this sentence, but went into a half step, and then said, “I heard that the most famous gladiator in Rome after Sisnath is you, but you know how I think about this Is it something? “

Satonillos didn’t answer, and he looked overwhelmed and sallow.

“That’s because the people in this city haven’t seen what a real gladiator looks like. The gladiator school I’m in is on a tour every year. We went to all parts of the country to compete with the local gladiators and see all kinds of things. All kinds of powerful guys continue to hone their martial skills. We are different from you. It is not a toy for noble lady and lady to have fun, but a real warrior. “Lai Ren proudly said.

It can be seen that his words have won the approval of many other gladiators. This is normal. Although everyone is a gladiator, the gladiators in the city of Rome are generally much higher in price and the living conditions will be better. There are many people, and the masters of the gladiator schools are willing to smash money on them. On the contrary, gladiators outside the city, especially the gladiators touring around, not only have harder conditions than the city, but also have less reputation and gifts than the city. They are not normal unless they have an idea.

However, it is a little strange to the comer that the field gladiators who supported him have been born, but the people of the gladiator schools in the city have said nothing, and several closer gladiators have moved their bodies. , And moved some away from here.

The gladiator named Satonillos finally raised his head.

“Then why do you want tm to enter the city?”

“Of course, to come to teach you a good lesson, so that you know where the real masters are …” Satonillos, who was still half alive before he came to the scene, suddenly broke up and started from the ground. Yue came to him, and the person was still vigilant about the movement of Satonillos, but what made him didn’t expect was the next moment. Satonillos directly hit his face with his head.

The person clearly heard the sound of his nose bones shattering, and 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. Then Satonillos rode to His body raised his fist.

The last picture in front of the person came from Satonillos’ grin.

“Don’t worry about your nose, because I can guarantee that you won’t need it anymore …” Satonillos finished punching and hitting the face of the comer. The latter collapsed to death.

Satonillos didn’t stop, but he still punched it with one punch. Knowing that the foreign gladiator’s head was completely smashed into a muddy mud, Satonillos raised his head again and sorted it out with bloody hands His own hair also wiped the sweat off his face, but this action made his face look even more ruthless.

Then the dust on Satonillos’s pats stood up from the ground. “Now, it’s finally much quieter now.” His gaze swept the out-of-town gladiator. “Does anyone else want to teach him instead of him?”

The hometown gladiators were hearing this silently, and the robust man who seemed like Giant Race seemed a little tempted, but his master made a forbidden gesture to him.