Chapter 800 This Person Is Very Powerful

Everyone in the lounge could only hear the cheers and screams outside, but they had no idea what was going on there.

Fortunately, their doubts did not last long, because Zhang Heng's figure had reappeared at the door of the lounge.

"Are you...are you here to get the helmet again?" The gladiator who kindly reminded Zhang Heng to get the helmet asked innocently.

"No, the battle is over." Zhang Heng said as he sat back in his seat.

"it's over?"

The gladiators were in an uproar when they heard this. They had imagined various possibilities, but they never thought that the battle would end so quickly.

Habitus's previous battle took a quarter of an hour to end, which was considered extremely fast, but compared to Zhang Heng's battle, it took almost a century. This amount of time is probably enough for most gladiators to reach the end. Walk back to the arena.

This meant that his battle with Cincinnatus ended in an instant.

The gladiators of Cincinnatus are no strangers. The latter came from the Unap Arena. Their own strength may not be as good as that of quasi-ace gladiators such as Habitus, but they are also the first-class gladiators in Rome. .

However, even if such a good player couldn't sustain even one move, how strong would his opponent be?

The hearts of all the gladiators, including Sartonilos, sank.

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However, the cheers and screams in the stands on the other side did not diminish as Zhang Heng left. On the contrary, the scores actually got higher and higher, making it impossible for the gladiatorial performance to continue normally.

In terms of the process, the battle that just ended was not exciting. There was no collision between muscles, no sensory stimulation brought by blood, and no sense of drama with twists and turns. But it was just this simple sword. Coupled with Zhang Heng's fighting style of turning around and leaving without procrastination at all, he completely conquered the 90,000 spectators present.

You must know that the gladiators who entered the Flavi Arena today are all masters from various gladiator schools or local places. They each have their own characteristics or unique skills, and they work together to present a visual feast to the audience, but it is also because of this that the audience's Their vision has long been cultivated, and it is difficult for ordinary battles to stimulate their nerves.

Even the two cheers from Habitus and Santonilos only received less than half of the cheers compared to the ordinary duel.

However, the Flavi Amphitheater was now completely overwhelmed by the continuous cheers.

Today, ancient Rome and its people saw minimalist aesthetics for the first time in the arena. The audience could not wait to hear the referee’s introduction and asked people around them about the origin of this mysterious oriental man. They were lucky enough to meet Zhang Heng. Those who had fought in the previous battles began to vividly describe to their companions Zhang Heng's heroic appearance in those battles, as well as his confusing life background.

Commodus seemed to be infected by this fanatical atmosphere. Although he was still trying to maintain the majesty of the emperor, the admiration in his eyes could not be concealed. Especially when Zhang Heng cut off the opponent's trident, Commodus was even more... The first one stood up and applauded.

On the other hand, Lucila was much calmer. It seemed that this result was not beyond her expectation. Even though everyone around her stood up with Commodus, she still sat on her seat with her chin in her hands and muttered, "Really, if it's like this, how can I make money?"

"This man is very powerful." Her husband Pompeianus was also applauding at this time, with a look of surprise on his face. "If I had known earlier, I would have staked all the money I had saved on him, so that next time I won’t have to make any more money for three years.”

"No, you won't. Hasn't he not won the championship yet? As long as he has not won the championship, there are risks, and you will not bet all your chips on a risky thing." Lucila said lazily. .

"Am I such a person?" Pompeianus was surprised, but after thinking about it for a while he had to nod and said, "It seems to be true. Sure enough, my wife knows me best. What about you? If it were you, would you How to choose."

"I'm different from you. I trust my intuition. My intuition tells me that he will be the ultimate champion of this gladiatorial show, so I will throw it down no matter how many chips I have. Women are inherently emotional animals."

Pompeianus clicked his tongue, "But you've never lost, haven't you?"

"Yeah, probably because I've always been lucky." Lucilla snorted.

Seeing that the audience refused to calm down, subsequent gladiatorial performances could not be carried out, and there was a possibility of riots in the stands, Commodus had to wave his hand to signal everyone to calm down.

However, this is only temporary. The young emperor knows that if he cannot come up with a solution that satisfies everyone, there will likely be greater commotion in the future.

Commodus consulted with several advisors around him, and someone suggested distributing gifts or coins again. However, Commodus felt that this method was a bit incompetent. It sounded like he would only use property to bribe his people. Commodus hoped that he could It further reflects your charm and skill.

Klinde bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the person who ties the bell needs to be untied. If we can persuade Zhang Heng to appear again, maybe we can meet the needs of the people."

"Play again?" Commodus raised his eyebrows, "But according to the regulations, the winner after a fight will not continue to play until the second round of competition. Isn't this too unfair to him?"

"This rule is to give the gladiator time to rest and recover, but he didn't exert much force in the previous battle anyway, so there won't be any problem even if he plays continuously." Klind said.

"What do you mean, but we still send someone to ask for his opinion. If he doesn't want to, we can't force him, because it will destroy fairness. I want people to know that fairness will be maintained under my rule. and righteous.”

"Of course, my respected Majesty." After hearing this, Klind hurriedly retreated to the lounge to look for Zhang Heng.

Commodus, on the other hand, let the band play first to appease the audience's emotions on the stage. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhang Heng to reappear from the lift platform in the center of the arena, and at this time, Klind couldn't even run up. Grandstand.

Seeing Zhang Heng appear, the cheers from the audience suddenly started again, and then Zhang Heng was seen bowing in the direction of Commodus, so the next cheers were for the emperor.

Commodus felt extremely relieved when he heard the cheers, and he became more and more pleased with Zhang Heng. He had begun to feel that this oriental man was really good, capable, and would help him solve problems. It would be great if this was his person. .