Su Ye was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized.

"Why did you ask him?" Julis said.

"He raised his wine glasses to me with the two teenagers around him. I suspect they might have recognized the wrong person." Su Ye said.

Julius immediately smiled and said, "You scared me, I thought you wanted to do what you wanted to do. It's very simple. Leonida is Aristotle's friend. Aristotle should tell them about you. They or their friends recognize you and know your deeds, so I say hello to you. But why do you look calm, I'm a little excited."

"So that's the case, it should be related to Teacher Aristotle. Who are the two teenagers around him?" Su Ye asked.

"Polux and Castor, the famous Demigod royal brothers. They had a very good relationship with Leonida, so they might know Aristotle because of this, so they also had a good impression of you." Julius said.

Su Ye nodded, the doubts in his eyes did not disappear, because the brothers Polux and Castor were friendly and kind, far more enthusiastic than Leonida. Could it be that they had watched their own game? And they had shouted "refunds" and "shady scenes"?

After the exhibition match, the host's voice echoed in the arena.

"I just heard many complaints from the audience. Well, for this, on behalf of the organizer of this competition, I cut off all the performances for the whole morning and directly entered our quarterfinals! Dear audience members, are you satisfied?" The main priest host of the Temple of War God looked around the audience with a smile.

"satisfy……"

"satisfy……"

The shouts from all directions filled the arena, and were conquered and amplified by the mysterious power of the arena, forming a tsunami-like sound that continued to spread out until hundreds of miles away.

The travelers outside Sparta showed envy and accelerated their pace toward Sparta.

The Hilo people who were farming held their waists and looked at the city of Sparta, and looked at the statues of gods, with deep hatred flashing in their eyes.

More Hilo people showed fear on their faces.

The host smiled and nodded and said, "Very good. Now we will announce the two players in the first game of this quarter-finals. The first one is Menelaus, the son of Atreus, Agamemnon's younger brother, the second prince of the King of Mycenae, who is responsible for the glory of the demigod family, the darling of the god of war, and the future hero. Let us invite... Menelaus!"

Just saw a two-horse chariot, Menelaus stood beside the driver, wearing full armor, golden armor, and holding the warrior's iconic shield and spear.

"Menellus!"

"Menellus!"

A large number of viewers shouted the name of Menelaus, especially those nobles, shouted at the top of their lungs.

Many civilians also shouted.

However, many soldiers did not say a word and looked at Menelaus silently.

Many years ago, Sparta and Mycenae had a war. Although the two sides had signed a contract and became members of the Peloponnese League, there was still some friction.

Under the morning sunshine, Menelaus was like a golden villain in the huge arena, a little dazzling.

At this time, ordinary gladiators would salute and thank them all, but Menelaus stood up in the carriage and smoke like a proud general.

"Next, please welcome the next one. Well, the moment I saw his name, I almost shouted for a refund... Then, let's invite the magician Su Ye, the champion of the Goddess Championship, the new record holder of the Unlimited Challenge Gladiator, the winning streak of the single-month Gladiator, the chair gladiator and... the best audience forever! What should we shout together below?"

“Refund the ticket!”

“Refund the ticket!”

“Refund the ticket!”

Occasionally, someone calls the names of Wang Daechui or Di Aotian.

It was like layered thunder sounding everywhere. At first, only those who had watched Su Ye's competition shouted, but soon many audiences who didn't know the truth also joined in the fun.

The gladiators from the First Academy shouted blushed and their necks were thick.

Su Ye resisted the twitching of rolling his eyes, took the magic beard from the auxiliary referee and wore it on his mouth.

Then, Su Ye stepped onto the chariot and headed to the middle of the venue.

Su Ye looked at Menelaus in the distance and then at the wide venue.

The two of them got off the chariot one after another and stood a hundred meters apart.

The referee in armor also walked into the field.

Above the referee's eye-catching pubic armor, a few golden stars shining.

Sanctuary Warrior.

The host smiled and said, "The two contestants are in place. Do you have anything to say before the battle? Let's talk about the noble Prince Menelaus first."

The audience held magic glasses and looked at the two people attentively.

"I have no interest in saying too much to the next defeated player." Menelaus' voice spread throughout the audience.

The boy's voice was a little mature, but a little hoarse.

Everyone seemed to see Mars splashing.

The arena is quiet.

"I'm the opposite. I'm very curious. Did the magic beard behind your face armor be placed in the face armor in advance? Isn't it uncomfortable?" Su Ye's voice also spread throughout the audience.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The audience familiar with Su Ye laughed loudly, and the gladiators from the First Academy were laughing happily.

Demigod family?

Su Ye has never been afraid!

More viewers looked at the two of them with a smile. The big gladiator's quarrels were a popular scene, and many gladiators even practiced ridicule words.

"I heard that there was a strange magician gladiator in Spartan's gladiator. The magic was not very good, but he won one championship after another with his servants, one after another." Menelaus's voice was slightly sarcastic.

Su Ye smiled and said, "Yes, I have no demigod bloodline to rely on, no royal family to rely on, no powerful brother to rely on, and I am so poor that I don't have half a copper owl, I can only rely on servants. However, both of my servants are my magic, and I have earned it with hard-earned money. As for you, facing a magician with a poor magical magic resistance equipment, wearing a full set of magic resistance equipment carefully created by others, it's a bit strange to say this... How to say, if you really treat me as a defeated general, you will probably wear a very ordinary armor. Now wearing a set of equipment of more than 300,000 gold eagles, a picture appears in my mind. A child kneels down with a thud, holding his father's legs and shouting: 'Father, give me a set of golden armor. If you don't give it to me, I will be beaten to death by Su Ye's two servants."

"Then his father said, 'Okay, don't worry, I will give you an invincible armor that can defend against any combat skills.''But, father, he is a magician, I need expensive magic resistance armor.''Didn't you say that his magic is not good, and he will only rely on servants?' Uh...sorry, I'm not a fool, I can't make up any more..."

Su Ye showed a regretful expression and spread his hands.

Laughs one after another sounded in the arena.

Crymela covered her mouth and laughed non-stop.

The gladiators from the First Academy laughed so hard that they fell back and forth.
Chapter completed!