"As you know, there are many types of gladiators, such as sword fighters, shield fighters, net fighters, chasing fighters, etc. They are all different. Although the school decides what type of gladiators you will become, you can first Tell the school the type of gladiator you expect to be based on your proficient weapons and fighting styles, and I will fully consider your opinions when making the final ranking.
"Attention, this is something you need to be careful about, because it will determine your next development direction, it does not mean that once you choose it, you cannot change it at all, but it will mean that a lot of training you have done in the early stage will be in vain , which means that your start will be later than others, and correspondingly, the probability of passing the final assessment will be lower.
"So, the best way is to think clearly about what you want to do at the beginning, what are your strengths, and if you have any doubts or unclear points about this, you can ask the few trainers present for advice. Everyone has their own areas of expertise and fighting styles, or retired gladiators, or snitches, fighters, killers, etc... In short, each of them has something worth learning from you, and you can learn How much is up to you, and you don’t need to tell the answer immediately, because we will conduct a week of basic training first.”
While talking, Gabi looked around the crowd again, and found that some people were not listening attentively, so he sneered, "Of course, I believe some of you have already thought about this answer before coming here, or It's good to have my own fighting habits, but there is one thing... the things you are used to may not necessarily be right. I have seen a net fighter. He chose to become a net fighter because he was a fisherman before. The most familiar, so he took it for granted that he should be a net fighter, but no matter how much he trained, he always lost more than he won.
"So after he almost lost his life one time, he finally decided to try to switch to a shield fighter, and then he won a round of seven consecutive victories. As I said, take this week to think carefully, what do you guys do? Which type is suitable, don't regret it at the last moment of your life, it will be too late," Gabi paused here.
"Only a real man can pass the final test to become a glorious gladiator. Don't get me wrong. I'm not thinking about your lives. I just don't want your blood to finally tarnish this arena full of history and legends. Remember there have been many great names here before you, compared to them, you are now a piece of shit... If, if some of you are lucky enough to walk on it one day, what you want Just don't let your poor performance shame those names.
"Of course, if you are good enough, this arena will naturally give you the rewards you deserve, money, honor, fame, endless [beep] women, and the freedom you have longed for..."
Although painting cakes has been around for a long time, there is not much difference between two thousand years ago and two thousand years later, but it is undeniable that when hearing this sentence, many slaves still couldn't help but feel excited, secretly He clenched his fists and breathed heavily.
"Yes, that's right, these things are there, and whether you can catch them depends on your own ability, whether you become dry bones or new legends, your fate is up to you, but before that, You must first pass the assessment and become a gladiator."
At this point, Gabi's lecture finally came to an end. He pointed to the southwest corner of the training ground and said, "In the first class, did you see those wooden pillars? Each person has one, and they ran around the training ground fifty laps." .”
"Now?" Someone couldn't help asking, "But it's lunch time now, shouldn't we have lunch before training?"
"Good question, the answer is yes, right now, you heard every word I said clearly, congratulations, you have proved that your ears are not deaf." Gabi said lightly, then raised his chin, "Is there anyone else Any other questions?"
He waited for two seconds and saw that no one spoke, nodded and said, "Very well, let's start."
Everyone heard the words and walked towards the place where the wooden pillars were placed. Those wooden pillars were not small in size, and the weight was estimated to be heavy. Each one weighed at least sixty to seventy catties. It was not easy to carry, let alone carry started running.
Bach also turned around and followed his Germanic comrades to pick logs, but he had just taken a step when Gabi added, "No, no, you are different from them, you have to carry two logs."
Bach was furious when he heard the words, and he almost couldn't hold back his violent temper when faced with this obvious behavior against him. Bach felt that Gabi was deliberately making things difficult for him in order to avenge his unruly behavior before. Especially just now, Gabi's attitude in front of Marcruz made it clear that he didn't think much of him, Bach, and felt that he couldn't compare with the previous Cisnatus.
This is also a kind of humiliation to Bach, who has always been brave and good at fighting. The combination of new and old hatreds makes him just want to beat up this annoying guy in front of him.
But fortunately, Bach's rationality has not completely disappeared. He knew that he was now on someone else's territory, so he had to lower his head and look at the trainers next to Gabi who were holding whips. Suffering from the immediate loss, he stared at the wooden pillar that was carried on his back.
So in the end, only Valo was left standing there, and his expression looked a little embarrassed, "That... me, do I want to do it too?"
"What do you think?" Gabi asked back, "As long as you don't leave here for a day, you'd better abide by the rules here for a day, otherwise this will be your end."
After he finished speaking, he grabbed the leather whip from a trainer, and whipped it on Varo's chest.
The former antique dealer let out a scream and fell to the side clutching his bloody chest.
Gabi squatted down in front of him, ignoring his cries of pain, and asked slowly, "Does it hurt?"
Valor nodded repeatedly.
"If it hurts, please do me a favor, don't let me find a reason to beat you, okay?" Gabi sighed, "Now, what do you think you should do, you want me to find someone to help you Injury, or start training that you should have started a long time ago?"
"I... I'm going to carry the wood now." Walo said with tears in his eyes.
"Very good, it seems that you have begun to integrate into the life here, very good, I hope you can pass the final assessment smoothly when the last day comes, really." Gabi patted Varo on the shoulder.