Chapter 552: The Great Scuffle
Five or six hundred duelists walked into the gladiatorial arena together. They were all eyeing each other, as if the other gladiators were his father-killing enemies, and they had a deep hatred of each other.
As for how to play the next gladiatorial match, it was a question that Han Xiaohei was thinking about when he first walked in.
Coming in groups? Han Xiaohei didn't think that the guys in the audience would have the patience to watch it. Even if the audience was patient, the gladiators themselves had no patience to wait. After all, there are five or six hundred people, and if this is a group, it will not be able to fight for three days and three nights, and it may not be over?
How many sets are going on at the same time? It doesn't seem to be like that. Why? Is there a rule for this kind of competition?
So, there's only one possibility.
Sure enough, Hua Buliu's answer verified Han Xiaohei's guess.
"How to play? Let's just play together, how lively! Hua Buliu said lightly.
"That's true! The scuffle is simply too bloody, and it may cost someone's life. Han Xiaohei said with a sigh.
"It doesn't matter if you get someone's life, because before we came in, we had already signed a life and death certificate." Hua Buliu said.
"I'm worried that it's not you who kills others, but someone else who kills you!" Han Xiaohei said angrily.
"Boss, are you worried about me? I knew it, I knew that you already had me in your heart, it touched me so much! Hua didn't stay or care about the strange eyes around him, so he rubbed it on Han Xiaohei.
"Go, go, you don't have a face, I still have a face!" Han Xiaohei pushed away the flowers and left them behind.
"One moment it moves people to death, and the next moment it ruthlessly breaks people's hearts, boss, how can you do this!" Flowers do not leave grievances authentic.
"Did I move you and break your heart? You're breaking my eggs! Han Xiaohei was completely powerless, but seeing that the gladiatorial competition was about to start, he didn't have the effort to spend no time. Originally, I didn't take this game seriously, but I was also a little nervous by this surging murderous aura.
Under the spotlight, Han Xiaohei's eyes seemed to glow with a green light. He swept swiftly past five or six hundred gladiators. Then, the expression on his face immediately became stern and serious.
"Flowers don't stay, although I would love to see you die and give the world a piece of purity. But I don't want to be bothered by you, because even if you're dead, maybe I'll have to carry your body out. Of course, I won't give you a thick burial, I'll just throw you into the stinking ditch like a dead dog! Han Xiaohei said.
"Boss, you don't seem to have finished your words, keep talking." Hua Buliu said.
"So, in order not to get you involved, I can only let you try not to die. Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to help you play such a childish game, I just want to remind you to pay attention to a few people! Han Xiaohei said.
"Who?"
"You'd better not provoke lightly, you can hide from those who can!" Han Xiaohei said.
"Then I understand, you just say that the more powerful of them is okay, long-winded!" Hua Buliu said.
"Am you being long-winded? Okay, then I won't tell you, whether you live or die, so do it yourself! After Han Xiaohei finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Angry again, so stingy!" Hua Buliu didn't stop Han Xiaohei, because he knew that Han Xiaohei wouldn't leave, just squatting under the wall and smoking. "Boss, in fact, I know who you are talking about, if you don't believe it, can you listen to it?"
"Oh? It's so amazing, do you kid have mind reading? Han Xiaohei walked back with interest.
"When I'm done, I'll tell you again, how do I know!" Hua Buliu put away the hippie smile, he got serious, let the heat look at it, and always couldn't help laughing. "Twenty meters to the southeast, take a white-clothed young man with a flute. It's like a sick seedling, I'm really worried that when the wind blows, I can blow him down! ”
"Next!" Han Xiaoyan was secretly frightened, the few people he wanted to talk about were the white-clothed young man with a flute.
"Thirty meters to the east, that guy with a disheveled head, strange clothes, and no expression on his face, to the point of facial paralysis!" Hua Buliu raised her eyebrows, obviously very proud.
"Next one!" Han Xiaohei smiled, and Hua Buliu was right again.
More than ten meters to the northwest, the big monk with a bald head, a Buddhist bead around his neck, and a monk's robe. Damn it! Does he think he is Lu Zhishen? is still open-chested and breast-exposed, how confident he is in his boobs! Hua Buliu said with a hint of sarcasm.
"Anything else?"
"Of course, five or six hundred people, there are many masters. For example, in the south direction, the guy standing at the very edge of the road, don't look at the thief's eyebrows, the thin body. But I guess he must be good at light skills, and he has to be a little more guarded! By the way, and the guy standing next to him, with a bath map in his hand? Damn it! It's a gladiatorial match, and I'm in the mood to watch that kind of thing, I really don't take this game seriously! Hua Buliu scolded.
"Flowers don't stay!" Han Xiaohei's voice was a little heavy.
"Huh? Did I guess wrong? Hua Buliu asked.
"Nope! It stands to reason that with your strength, it is not difficult to estimate the strength of others in a short period of time. But what surprises me is that there are so many masters here, and the ones you just talked about are what I want to say. Is it a coincidence, or do you kid really know how to read minds? Han Xiaohei asked.
"Oh! I don't know how to read minds. Hua Buliu said.
"And how did you do that?"
"Because I love you, you love me, we have a heart." Hana Buliu grinned and said shamelessly.
"I'm disgusted by you again, and since you don't say it, I won't ask more. The game is about to start, so do whatever it takes! After Han Xiaohei finished speaking, he walked towards the base of the wall where there was no audience above.
"Thank you, Boss!" Hua Buliu shouted at Han Xiaohei's back.
It's just that Hua Buliu just finished shouting, and then he showed a weird sneer.
Boss, you don't want to play this game? Then I'm going to have to force you to play this game!
If you want to ask why, seeing your strength is secondary, and making you soar is the main thing!
Han Xiaohei came to the base of the wall and just smoked half a cigarette. The female announcer at the beginning, with a gentle and moving voice, announced the start of this gladiatorial match!
Boom!
A gong sounded, resounding in every corner of the entire gladiatorial arena.
At this time, the betting session of those gamblers has also ended. All of them acted like mad dogs, shouting that they were betting on the gladiators' ranks. Whether they can win or not depends on whether they can win by pressing the gladiators. Some people are addicted to gambling, which can be said to have weighed on all their net worth. So, they were even more nervous than gladiators.
The shouts shook the sky, and even overturned the entire gladiatorial arena. In the noisy environment, the murderous aura in the gladiatorial arena became even more turbulent.
Finally, with a shout of killing, the competition between the gladiators was finally staged!
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