Batitas finally agreed to Grebeau's request.

He urgently needed Grebe's support and could not refuse Grebe's request at this time.

The competition venue is on the training ground, and a man with long hair and square face is the real Spartacus.

Amid the cheers of the gladiators, Li Xiang refused to take the sword.

He looked up at Batiatas on the second floor platform. "He was not trained to fight him with a sword against him. I stood here blindfolded, as long as he could stab me with a sword in a tenth of the coronal hour scale, he would win."

The first time I saw so many strong men, Elysia clapping her hands with a flushed face, “This is so interesting.”

Grebeau's hands were on the railing "How about you lose?"

With his fingers pointed to the cliff not far away, Li Xiang said frankly, "I'll jump down."

“It’s very interesting.”

Grebe slapped the railing hard, "If you win, that Thracian will give you the arena."

His long hair looked at Spartacus, who looked like Aragon, holding a short sword but did not step forward.

He is not bloodthirsty and wants to do something like life and death with Li Xiang for no reason, and he is unwilling to do it.

Li Xiang stepped forward and walked to him and whispered, "If you still want to see your wife, then attack us."

Smiling at Spartacus with a shocked face, Li Xiang took a few steps back and picked up the cloth strip and blindfolded his eyes, "Come on."

Spartacus's only concern is his wife. He has too many things to ask, but it is obvious that the current environment does not allow it.

Taking a deep breath, roared and pounced on him.

The dagger kept flying, and Spartacus kept roaring.

People who can't understand think Li Xiang is very powerful and can easily avoid the sword even if you blindfold your eyes.

And those who could understand all looked down.

Spartacus was slow and he roared before every move to provide direction, which was obviously cheating.

When Grebe was about to stop with a dark face, Li Xiang suddenly took action and clamped the dagger with his fingers.

He said to Spartacus, "Is your head full of faded sea water? It's a duel now. Please respect me and yourself!"

Spartacus took a step back, and after a moment of silence, he nodded vigorously, "I understand."

When you step forward again, it is the real fierce offensive.

The short sword in his hand kept flying, and the attack continued to be continuous.

Li Xiang carried his hands on his back, tilted his ears and kept moving his feet slightly, and could always move his body at critical moments to avoid the dagger.

The onlookers were nervous, as if the person who could be stabbed at any time was himself.

Batitas, who was afraid that Li Xiang would be injured, immediately called for a stop.

"He's yours."

Grebe looked at Spartacus deeply, turned around and shouted to his wife, "Let's go back to Rome."

His wife Elihia looked at the strong men reluctantly, feeling that the moisture in her body was constantly passing.

Spartacus became a reserve gladiator at the Batitas family training ground, the kind that the rookie has not yet been tested.

He was not interested in being a gladiator or something, and he seized the opportunity to come to Li and thought, "Do you know where Sula is?"

"So what can you do if you know? Can you save her now?"

Li Xiang patted the long chair beside him and signaled him to sit down, "This is Rome. Even if you rescue her, can you still expect to escape?"

Spartacus, sitting on the chair, looked at Li silently and thought, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"If I say that I am the messenger of the God in the world, and come to rescue all those oppressed by Rome, do you believe it?"

Spartacus smiled, "I believe it when I show the miracle."

"What kind of miracle?"

"Subduing the heavenly fire and destroying the city of Rome."

“Haha~~~”

Li Xiang laughed, "It's a pity that I didn't draw Da Yiwan, otherwise you would definitely satisfy your wish."

Spartacus was also laughing, but his smile was a little vicissitudes. "If the gods really had mercy on the world, there would be no Rome."

"It doesn't matter whether there is a god or not, it's yourself."

Li Xiang patted his shoulder and said, "Life well, there will be a day when you meet your wife again."

"Be a gladiator? Use blood to please those Romans in the arena?"

"The premise of everything is that you have to live first. Only by living can you think about what will happen later."

Spartacus, who had deep hatred for Rome, never let go of the hatred in his heart.

Li wanted to know that Spartacus was very thoughtful, and he didn't say that we should revolt and kill those Romans or something.

He turned to a question that had not been answered in the plot, "By the way, I don't know your name yet."

Spartacus smiled bitterly, "A person whose family is broken and whose lives are dead is not worthy of having a name, just call me Thracian."

During the following daily training, Li Xiang took great care of the Thracians.

Not only do you take the initiative to compete with him, but you also teach him the experience of the duel.

This is a rare thing among the gladiators.

"Hey."

When Lee wanted to go to the bathroom, Gannicks sat down beside him, "Do you fall in love with that Thracian?"

"...Did you thank your god today?"

Gannicks was asked “What does it mean?”

Li Xiang held the papyrus in his hand with a dark face, "You have to thank your god for letting you cause trouble when I was a big shot. If you change the place, I have now twisted your head off and stuffed it into your ass!"

“Oh oh oh ~~~”

Gannix spread his hands exaggeratedly, "I just ask casually, don't be so angry..."

Li Xiang raised a finger and said, "A word, you just need to say another word. I will stuff you under the stone slab."

Feeling the murderous aura emitted by Li Xiang, Gannicks honestly shut his mouth, waved his hands and stood up and carefully retreated.

Rumors spread quickly, and they also ended quickly.

The reason is that during lunch the next day, a senior gladiator mocked the Thracian, saying that he received the attention of the ace because of xxx and also beat the Thracians' job.

The senior gladiator thought what he said was interesting, but no one in the canteen laughed out loud.

He looked at his partner in confusion, who was giving him a crazy look.

As he looked over, he was shocked to see Li Xiang standing at the door with a dark face.

This is embarrassing. When I was talking bad things behind my back, I was caught on the spot.

In the modern world, in this case, you will be scolded or even beaten.

In the Roman era, it is normal for Li Xiang to cut his bird directly.

Walking to the gladiator, Li Xiang signaled that the overturned rice bowl on the ground, "It's shameful to waste food, eat it."

The gladiator was silent. After a moment, he squatted down and put all the oatmeal porridge sprinkled on the ground mixed with dirt and dust into the bowl. Then he squatted on the ground and ate them all silently.

Li Xiang looked around with a sharp look.

"You." He pointed his hand at the gladiators one by one. "Prison of war! Slaves! Bankrupt! Who among the gladiators here has no tragic past? Who didn't come here with blood and tears?"

"All of them are people who are tricked by fate, but at this time they bully people who have the same fate as you. Just to satisfy your dark psychology for a moment, you still feel how noble your identity is, and reflect yourself by humiliating people with the same identity.

Is my best?”

"When I was captured as a slave, I didn't see you having this ability!"

In the silence, the coach walked over and said, "Enough! Pay attention to your identity, you are also a slave!"

“I never deny it.”

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes, "I am better than all of you, but who has been bullied by me? They are all miserable people, and they don't want to work together to deal with the tragic fate..."

"Enough!"

The coach was really anxious. He pulled Li Xiang out, but he couldn't pull him, "Are you crazy? If the master knows..."

"So what if you know?"

Li Xiang looked around and said, "Everyone is a friend of the same fate, who will betray me?"

The gladiators who were having dinner spoke out, saying that they would never betray Li Xiang.

Everyone's eyes fell on the coach.

The coach was so angry that he squeezed the whip tightly.
To be continued...