It took Varo about half an hour to tell the whole story, including how his wife and best friend tricked him into investing all his money in the Egyptian linen business, and how they tricked him into signing After signing that terrible contract, he became a slave and was sold to a gladiator school.
It wasn't until the other people in the same room came back one after another that Varo closed his mouth, but he still couldn't help the sadness in his heart, crying loudly on the bed, but at this time Bach and the group of Germans who had been with him came from outside the house. walked in.
They seem to have adapted to the current life. Although Bach once felt that Gabi was targeting him, he was not a pure idiot. Although his training volume was twice that of others, Gabi also found him more than one A trainer, and those trainers were entrusted by Gabi, not only made a separate improvement plan for him, but two of them were willing to teach him their unique skills at the bottom of the box for free.
In connection with the previous conversation between Gabi and Marcruz, this is obviously not an act of wearing small shoes, but Gabi has made up his mind to make him the next Cisnatus, and for this reason he will not hesitate to use up the favor he has accumulated for many years.
However, Bach still felt a little dissatisfied. He didn't know what the hell Cisnatus was, what glorious history he had, and he was not willing to be the next Cisnatus. He wanted to be Bach, the unique Bach, he Now that he has accepted the fact that he has become a gladiator, the next thing to do is to kill all the opponents in front of him and become a new legend in this arena.
The group of Germans seemed to have talked about some pleasant topic, maybe it was the past in their hometown, maybe it was a beautiful girl they had sex with, or they chopped off the enemy's head in that battle, in short, everyone They all looked happy, but when they entered the house, they heard an annoying cry.
"Why, did someone give him a [beep] eye?" one of the Germans asked.
Bach and others burst into laughter when they heard the words.
"Give this poor man some space, he just experienced the worst day of his life." Zhang Heng said.
"The worst day in your life?" Bach sneered, walked out of the crowd, and walked up to Zhang Heng, "Let me tell you what a bad day is. When I was nine years old, my father was killed by the Romans." , just because he was fishing by the river, an arrow flew from nowhere and pierced his eye socket, the same day my brother was pierced through the heart by a spear on the battlefield, and mine My mother was dragged away in front of me. I still don’t know where they sold her. The whole family only escaped by hiding under the bed, but I didn’t cry that day, because tears only make people cry. Weakness, that's a woman's thing, so please tell your friends, we don't mind treating him the same way we treat women."
At this moment, the aura exuded by Bach was intimidating, and the other people living in the same room couldn't help shrinking aside. Bach was recognized as the first person in this class, the successor of Cisnatus. People, Gabby's key training object, and his violent temper is as famous as his brute strength.
However, what surprised Bach was that the foreign oriental man in front of him didn't show any fear on his face after seeing him get angry. He still leaned on the wooden pillar and looked at him with his head tilted.
"This is not a competition of misery. Even if you have a worse life than him, it is not a reason for you to deprive him of the right to be sad." Zhang Heng said indifferently.
As soon as he said this, the room fell silent.
All eyes were on Zhang Heng and Bach. This was the first time among the newcomers in the same class that someone dared to "provoke" Bach, this Germanic bull.
"Are you determined to stand up for this crybaby?" Bach lowered his face. "Before my fist lands on your face, I strongly suggest that you reconsider your position."
It’s not the first day that Bach has been unhappy with Varo. This guy was dishonest at the beginning, he shouted at Marcruz who was about to leave, and wanted to leave the training ground. In Bach’s view, he was just an opportunistic villain. The training is not serious, and it makes people angry to see his wimpy appearance, let alone crying again now.
It's hard to imagine such a weak, cowardly and incompetent person sleeping under the same roof as him, but because the recent training has been very intense, he doesn't have the energy to find trouble with Varo. Crying on the bed was caught by him, and the dissatisfaction accumulated in Bach's heart also exploded.
As for Zhang Heng, Bach didn't have much ill feeling or impression. These days, the oriental man has always been very low-key, neither lazy nor outstanding, but Zhang Heng's toughness today surprised him.
"I'm just explaining the facts." Zhang Heng shrugged. "Since everyone is a slave now, they may have to compete in the same field in the future. Even if they don't want to unite, there is no need to hurt each other."
"Who will compete with that trash? He may not even be able to survive the final assessment. Maybe Gabi will sell him to the countryside in a few days." Bach sneered.
"Never underestimate a person's potential. The question is when he will wake up." Zhang Heng touched his chin, and while he was talking, he glanced at Walo, but the latter's eyes were empty, like a walking corpse.
"So you're going to take care of this mess to the end?"
"Oh, it depends on whether you are willing to accept my suggestion." Zhang Heng said.
Bach stopped talking when he heard the words, and clenched his fists.
Before he could make a move, Zhang Heng said again, "Wait a minute."
"What, have you changed your mind?"
"No, if there is a fight, I suggest that we go to the training ground to resolve it. There is more space there, and," Zhang Heng paused, "you can ask your companions to guard the entrance of the training ground to prevent others from entering."
"Why, don't you want to be seen getting beaten up and looking for your teeth?"
"Believe me, it's for your own good." Zhang Heng said, "If you want to do something else... the successor of Cisnatus."
Bach heard the words but didn't answer immediately, he stared into Zhang Heng's eyes, and said after a while, "Okay, I'll fight you one-on-one with me, I'm a man, I agree to your request, and no matter who loses Whoever wins, I won't bother this sissy again, anyway, he won't have a good life for a few days."
"Very good, then we'll make a deal," Zhang Heng said.
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