Capua is located south of Rome and is a bustling harbor city.

Ships from all provinces of the Roman Empire came here with a variety of sufficient goods.

These goods also contain slaves.

Li Xiang, who lives in the modern world, has only seen this word in books.

Now, he finally saw the slave in the true sense.

On the way to the Batiatas Family Gladiator Training Ground, Li Xiang met the slaves at the market who were displayed like goods.

He was not covered with clothes, his face was haggard, and his eyes were full of silence.

They were tied up by ropes and chains like goods, and were allowed to be chosen by the seller.

Many slaves had obvious scars on their bodies, which was an inevitable process to dispel their resistance.

Disobedient slaves would be tied to stone pillars, whipped with whips to make them bloody and screams sounded very harsh.

Li Xiang silently looked at everything in front of him.

The nobles were arrogant, the civilians were busy for life, and the slaves were hopeless.

For Li Xiang, who has received modern education, he cannot accept all this.

Human rights are above everything else and cannot be regarded as goods in any way.

If a time traveler in the orthodox sense comes here, perhaps the future plan is to use historical knowledge to hold Caesar's thigh in advance and become a noble existence in the Roman Empire.

But here in Li Xiang, he would not have such thoughts.

He was not interested in staying in this era for a long time, and just wanted to go back as soon as possible.

This ghost place doesn’t even have toilet paper for use in the toilet, so I really can’t tell where it’s better.

Along the way, Batitas was very enthusiastic and kept introducing Capua to Li Xiang and various gladiators.

He paid huge wealth for Li Xiang and even took heavy debts.

Such a huge investment is certainly impossible to treat at will.

The training base of the Batitas family is located on a cliff outside the city.

The training ground is not big, but there are many gladiators in training.

They were shirtless, holding wooden weapons and shields, and sweating profusely.

All kinds of people have them.

Blonde, black-haired, and black-eyed, and black-eyed.

Without exception, all gladiators are muscular and firm in their eyes.

After all, this industry relies on physical health to make a living. Those who are not physically qualified have long been eliminated and have become coolies in the plantation or consumables on the construction site.

Batiatus told a strong man wearing leather armor and holding a whip, "He is the newcomer Spartacus, train him well and train him to become the ace of the family."

"As you wish, my master."

The strong man is the coach. After sending Batitas into the house, he turned around and looked at Li, "Your face is very strange, where did you come from?"

Li Xiang smiled slightly, "Big Man."

Since Zhang Qian went to the Western Regions decades ago, the Han Empire has continuously sent missions to explore and explore the westward and then westward.

What followed was the prosperous Silk Road trade.

The caravan transported goods from the far east through the Silk Road to the Mediterranean coast of ancient Syria and other places, and then transported them to Rome by ship.

Products from the Han Dynasty were extremely popular, especially silk with excellent touch, which was crazyly sought after by the Romans and became a must-have luxury for the nobles.

As a nobleman, if he does not wear a silk robe on his body, he will be ruthlessly ridiculed by others.

So although Li Xiang's face is very strange, many people know that there is a country of silk in the distant East.

The coach nodded and greeted a strong black man. "Onoma Moss, come and tell the newcomer what is the real gladiator."

Everyone around laughed.

Every year, strong newcomers join, and every welcome ceremony is the same, and they come here too.

The tall and strong Onoma Moss came over and looked at Li Xiang condescendingly, "Oriental, do you know what a gladiator is?"

"I understand."

Li Xiang nodded, "When you arrive at a new place, you will first go to the pier to recognize your elder brother. I understand all these principles."

He looked around the many gladiators, "It's just that I have a hard knee and can't pay my respects to my elder brother, so I can only be the boss myself. Please be honest, everyone present is all rubbish."

All the gladiators around were irritated, and they screamed in anger and shouted that Onomamus would kill the bastard.

"Young man, you are arrogant."

Onomamus raised the wooden sword in his hand. "Pick up your weapon, I will make you pay for your pride."

Li Xiang dumped the record and took a look at the past.

‘Name Onoma Moss, Strength 23, Physical 21, Spirit 9, Appearance 11. Skill: Proficient in Cold Weapons.’

He is worthy of being a gladiator, and his physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people, but his appearance is a little lower.

"There is no need for such trouble." Li Xiang moved his wrists and said, "Doesn't need weapons to deal with you."

Onema Moss, who is also known for his calmness among gladiators, was completely angered.

He has seen many arrogant newcomers, but it is really the first time he has met them to such an arrogance.

He stopped talking nonsense, immediately raised his shield and walked forward with a sword, waved his sword and stabbed him.

Li Xiang moved very fast, and he took a step back to avoid the dagger.

Onomamers waved the shield in his hand and directly hit Li Xiang's head.

This time, Li Xiang did not retreat. He clenched his fist with one hand and stepped forward and rushed directly to hit the wooden shield.

The wooden shield, which was about inch thick, was smashed by him with a punch!

Seeing former champion Onoma Moss, he staggered and fell down in a panic, and the gladiators around him disappeared in an instant.

In this industry, the only criterion for winning the respect that is pervasive is strength.

If you are strong enough, you will naturally respect you.

On the contrary, it is a rookie who will die in the arena at any time and is too lazy to pay attention to it.

Li Xiang did not follow the attack, but stopped and waited for the black strong man to stand up again.

He hooked his finger at Onoma Moss, "Come again, let you completely lie down this time."

‘Ah~~~’

Angry Onomamus roared and rushed up with gritted teeth.

Li Xiang bowed slightly, raised his arms to block the wooden sword that Onomamus was waving down.

Then another fist suddenly swung out heavily on the side of the strong black man's waist.

Kidney strike, and kidney strike again!

The severe pain from the kidneys made Onomamus unable to hold on anymore, and rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up, but he couldn't do it.

Li Xiang turned his head and looked at the gladiators who were shocked around him, "Who else?"

Onomamers is basically the top presence here, after all, he once won the annual championship of Capua.

Such a strong man was knocked down without any resistance in front of Li Xiang. The shocking effect on other gladiators is naturally self-evident.

It is natural that Li Xiang can win.

In terms of physical fitness, he is much higher than the other party.

And more importantly, he is now equivalent to Zhao Yun possession.

The gladiators fought life and death in the arena, while Zhao Zilong of Changshan also fought among thousands of troops for the rest of his life.

His rich combat experience and superb combat skills are far superior to those of these gladiators.

There was a sound of applause on the platform on the second floor.

Batitas, standing on the platform, applauded Li Xiang, "I knew you were the best!"

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes. This guy definitely said this on purpose.

Sure enough, the gladiators around who were already fearful were getting more and more angry.

They kept roaring and challenged Li Xiang.

These people are not afraid of death when they go to the arena, let alone training now.

They can be defeated or even killed, but they cannot lose face.

The coach looked up and asked for instructions to Batitas.
To be continued...