Li wanted to know that Rome was very chaotic, but he didn't expect it to be in such chaos.

Not to mention anything else, just in terms of poker, the various indescribable news that Li Xiang heard had surpassed the beautiful country in later generations.

In Chinese terms, there is no shame.

As a person with a strong and upright position, Li Xiang was out of place in this Roman era.

The reason why I gritted my teeth and played poker for so long is that I was too kind and didn't know how to refuse.

Li Xiang's powerful ability to play poker obviously attracted Ilysia's attention.

He even saw the woman's wet skirt.

However, this woman was a high-ranking Roman noble after all. Even though her throat was already thirsty, she still insisted on her identity and forced herself to endure it.

Until Li Xiang won two games in a row and left sweating profusely, she was just watching the King Bang carefully.

Of course, the fire in my heart must have been ignited.

The next day, the arena was packed, and thousands of Capua citizens gathered here to cheer and scream.

In this era where there are no other entertainment activities besides playing poker, the arena is the best place for Romans to spend time and vent their excess hormones.

And gladiators are stars of this era, enjoying the big stars that countless people pursue.

After the warm-up match, group battles, and various performances, the most cruel and attractive battle of the generals, that is, the ace duel.

Those who are not famous and have enough strength are not qualified to participate in this finale competition.

Li Xiang is very famous in Kapuya, but he has participated in only one real battle, but he directly won the championship in that one.

His opponent is Batiatas's enemy family, who specializes in spending a lot of money to invite the championship-level gladiator from Rome.

The competition in the industry of Gladiators is fierce. A family of gladiators is excellent, which means that other families who rely on gladiators make a living will be unlucky.

As the most precious wealth, the gladiator died in the field, and that was an irreparable loss.

The best way to attack your competitors is not to seize the opportunity to beat your opponent into a pig's head, but to kill your enemy's trump card in the arena.

The ace was killed. This kind of blow job is not only a huge investment but also a fatal blow to fame and prestige.

The opponent Li Xiang faced was nicknamed "Gallic Giant". He was a super strong man with a height of more than two meters and weighing 200 to 300 kilograms.

Wearing a hideous headband, he held a mace that was more than two meters long and covered with many sharp maces.

"What does this guy eat like this big?" Vero, who was rolling on his head, looked at the Gaul giant opposite through the wooden fence. "The weight of a person is almost worth the two of us."

"It's not that exaggerating." Li Xiang, who was wearing an iron helmet, casually turned the dagger in his hand. "This guy is easy to deal with."

Vero looked at him in surprise, "This guy is the champion of the Roman gladiatorium. It is said that there are dozens of gladiators who died in his hands."

"His body is too big and heavy, and he must move slowly and turn slowly."

Li Xiang made an analysis for the Zilaijuan. "The mace is powerful and you will basically die if you encounter it. However, it has a weapon, and once you are close, it will become scrap iron. As long as you are not scared and forced into a corner, you will be quick and quick in your body.

Big enough, if you seize the opportunity to get close, you can end him with just one sword."

This is absolutely true. It is clearly stated whether it is its weakness or how it should be taken.

The only thing that made Vero roll his eyes was that it was easy to say things, but it was almost impossible to actually do it.

If it is so easy to do, what are the dozens of gladiators who died under the mace of the Gaul giant? Are there too many eagle sauces that have eaten too much brain-destroyed?

Others dare not say it, Vero looked at it himself and confirmed that he definitely couldn't do it.

It’s not that he is afraid of causing deformity in his movements, but that he doesn’t allow his own strength.

"Are you going to bet?"

Li Xiang turned his head and looked at the Jilaijuan, "After the fight starts, I will get rid of this big guy within ten breaths."

Vero had no doubt that Li Xiang could win this.

Having fought on the training ground, he knew very well how perverted Li Xiang's strength was.

It was really a flash before my eyes, and the person was already lying on the ground. He didn't even have the chance to fight back.

But the Gaul giant looked extremely deterrent, and he probably could continue to attack even if he was stabbed by a short sword.

Vero didn't believe it if he could get something done within ten breaths.

"What are you betting on? I don't have dinar."

"Don't want dinar." Li Xiang smiled. "If I didn't do it, all my wine will belong to you in the future. If I do it, you promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"When the time comes, I will tell you that at that time, you have to do whatever I ask you to do."

Vero didn't think much about it and immediately responded.

The life of a gladiator is also boring, so you can just take a bet or something as a pastime.

The fence door of the passage was opened, and amid the cheers of cheers, Li Xiang walked into the arena with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other.

"King of Gladiators in Capua~Gladiators from the mysterious East~~omnipotent Spartacus~~~~"

Batitas in the VIP seat, and the voice tried his best to advertise for Li Xiang.

His roar stimulated the audience to cheer wildly, shouting the name of Spartacus.

There are all kinds of regional concepts, even if Capua is actually very close to Rome.

Li Xiang was Capua's gladiator, while the Gaul giant came from the city of Rome.

The local Roman citizens will of course support Li Xiang.

Li Xiang under the iron helmet had no expression on his face and had no response to the support of the local audience.

It's just a group of bloodthirsty perverts.

The Gaul giant opposite him enjoyed this kind of cheer, even if it was not the cheers given to him.

The Gaul giant held up the mace in his hand, kept waving and roaring, indicating to the surrounding stands. It was obvious that he was an experienced veteran of the arena and knew how to mobilize the audience's emotions.

Li Xiang impatiently knocked the shield with the short sword in his hand, "Hey, Shark Eagle. It's almost done, come here and let me take you on the way."

Through the cover helmet, the Gaul giant's eyes were very fierce.

His voice was so irritating that Li thought, "I will smash every bone on your body and turn your rotten meat..."

This is a psychological tactic. Combined with the huge figure of the Gaul giant and the mace full of black in its hands, it can indeed bring huge pressure to the opponent.

Li Xiang didn't feel this pressure.

He bowed slightly, rushed forward like a sharp arrow from the string, "It's so much nonsense."

The Gaul giant held the mace tightly in both hands, faced Li Xiang, who was extremely brave and dared to attack his opponent head-on, and swept over quickly and neatly.

He was extremely strong, and the heavy mace could be swung at an extremely fast speed in his hand.

In the past, there were opponents who tried to rely on their mobile agility to take advantage of the situation, but without exception, they were smashed into meat paste by him.

I originally thought it was the same today, but Li Xiang in front of him suddenly jumped up.

Li Xiang grasped the timing of jumping very accurately.

If you jump earlier, the Gaul giant still has time to change his tricks.

If you jump later, you will be hit directly.

However, Li Xiang accurately grasped the opportunity. With a slight difference, he not only avoided the mace, but even stepped on the mace to leverage a little force.

Li Xiang, whose entire body was directly in the air, stabbed the short sword in his hand accurately into his neck when he was about to cross the Gaul giant.

Screw the sword and landed.

He inserted his dagger into the ground with his backhand, threw away his shield and lifted his helmet.

Li Xiang looked up at the sky and exhaled heavy turbid air.

It was not until this time that the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from behind him.

Sometimes, it is accompanied by the sizzling sound of water pipe leakage.

‘Hu~~~’

The originally noisy and bustling arena fell into a strange silence.

After a moment, there was a crazy shout like a tsunami.

It was just a meeting skill. The champion-level gladiator from Rome fell under Li Xiang's sword.

The clean and concise and flowing movements have put the audience in a state of fascination.

Ilyisa on the VIP stage held Batitas's wife's hand tightly, and her pretty face turned red with excitement. "Here comes out..."

Li Xiang did not make any celebration. Under the eyes of countless audiences, he turned around and walked towards the passage with his cover helmet.

"You are so awesome."

He really admires Li Xiang's strength.

Not only is he superb, but he is also very handsome in playing!
To be continued...