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Zhang Heng and the group of Germanic people returned to the training ground.

At this time the sun was completely down, Bach lit up the oil lamp, and the remaining Germanic people kept the entrance to the training ground to ensure that the two were not disturbed.

"What weapon do you want?" Bach raised Zhang's chin at Zhang Hengyang.

"Just give me a training sword." Zhang Hengdao.

"What about armor?"

"No."

Bach threw the training sword to Zhang Heng, and warned, "First of all, I won't be merciful because I admire you, you better be prepared to be crushed by me."

"Well ... I can only say that things are unpredictable." Zhang Heng took the training sword, and weighed it casually in his hands.

The training swords of the gladiator school are all wooden, and the length is much shorter than the Taidao. It is a bit like the bronze sword in the Spring and Autumn Period. According to the saying that one inch is one inch strong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. wonderful.

Bach saw that Zhang Heng only took the training sword, so he didn't want to take any advantage himself, and he only took one training sword.

"Where's your shield?" Zhang Heng asked this time.

"You don't want me or you," Bach proudly said.

"It's up to you, anyway, if you need it, you can get it anytime."

Bach was finally irritated by Zhang Heng's sentence, "Don't think that I look at you at first glance is so great, I changed my mind, and I want to keep you out of bed for a week."

"Really, then you need to take a bit more effort." Zhang Heng still looked the same, and raised his eyebrows back.

The next moment, the angry Bach had rushed over and waved the training sword in his hand.

As a result, he encountered the same scene seven days ago. Zhang Heng didn't know how to escape his stroke easily, and then, while the strength of his forward charge had not disappeared, when his feet did not stand firmly, he shot with his training sword in his hand. To his back.

After a pop, Bach's body flew out and rolled on the ground.

However, the Germanic man rolled and immediately flipped from the ground again, and when he looked at Zhang Heng, his eyes finally changed.

In the eyes of others, it was Bach's old fault that recurred, undermining the enemy, and being caught by him that he had no time to change, and borrowing his strength to throw himself out was a rather tricky way of fighting.

But Bach himself was very clear that the exclusive training plan that Gabi and the trainer had formulated for him was to work hard to fix the problems in his previous battles. Now he is different from a week ago. Although he may not be Habitus Opponent, but if the opponent uses the previous trick again, he will not be embarrassed.

And Zhang Heng ’s movements look good. Habitus is very similar, both are agile, but in fact the difference between the two is quite large, especially Zhang Heng ’s shot, Bach ’s body balance is completely broken. This is the real reason why he fell to the ground.

Is this guy really a master like he is bragging about? But why couldn't see at all in the previous training, Bach was a little surprised.

With a doubt in his heart, he attacked again, but after two moves, he took Zhang Heng a sword again.

Zhang Heng used little strength, and basically just clicked on his left chest.

Before, when he was free at the Kodo Dojo, he would also instruct the children there to practice knives. Similar competitions played a lot of games, and he was very decent.

But Bach was still in a cold sweat, knowing that if the opponent's hand was a real weapon, he might have been ripped open now.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng didn't continue to attack while Bach was surprised. Instead, he took up the training sword and stepped back two steps. He asked with great grace, "Do you need a shield now?"

Bach heard only a hot pain on his face, but he knew in his heart whether a shield could prevent Zhang Heng's attack or not, but he couldn't fight without a shield.

Bach was just impulsive, but not stupid. Wen Yan obediently took off a small round shield, held it in his left hand, and did not attack again. He put a defensive look in the sky, as if he was close to the enemy.

The Germanic goalkeepers also saw the results of the two men's previous confrontation, and each of them folded their smiles on their faces and held their breath involuntarily.

Bach is a famous warrior in their tribe. In order to avenge his dead relatives, he killed many Roman soldiers and a centurion. It was a bit surprising that he lost to Habitus before, but now he has lost Over the past week, they also inquired about the origin of Habitus, knowing that they had been accounted for by Gabi.

Even in the official gladiator Lihabitus, he is very famous. Although he cannot be regarded as a trump card like Sinatus, he can be regarded as a second-level quasi-trump card. He has many girls who have a crush on him and have a long journey. Without knowing the details of the opponent ~ www.readwn.com ~ Bach is not unacceptable to lose to him.

But Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng is completely different.

Everyone is a gladiator school together. On one side is the star of hope, the successor of Sisnatus, while the other side has been unknown, and has been assigned to the unpopular profession of the double swordsman.

It stands to reason that there is no suspense between the two men facing each other.

Judging from the previous battles between the two sides, there was no suspense. Bach fell behind and had little power to fight back. Although he now has a shield, he only knows that he has not attacked him for a long time. His confidence has begun to shake.

Before Bach moved, Zhang Heng moved.

He waved the training sword in his hand, and in accordance with the pace at his feet, each sword attacked a position that made Bach uncomfortable. Bach had to use his shield and training sword to fight in turn, and barely blocked Zhang Heng from round to round In the attack, his forehead was covered with sweat for a long time, and the crackling of wooden shield and training sword in his ears.

Bach knew that he couldn't retreat anymore, otherwise the momentum of the opponent became more and more powerful, and he was about to be forced to the corner of the training ground. At this time, he would throw all the thoughts behind his head and put his heart in one Horizontally, risking being stabbed, he finally waved the wooden sword in his hand.

This was the first time he blew the counter-attack horn. Bach didn't expect any results. As long as he could drive Zhang Heng a little and let him breathe for a while, he was successful, but what he didn't expect was to follow With a crackling sound, when he looked up again, he saw Zhang Heng taking a half step back, and the wooden sword in the latter's hand had been blown out and landed on the side of the open space.

"You won." Zhang Hengchong blinked with a blank expression, "Congratulations." I have 48 hours a day for the latest chapters: