Chapter 341: Fighting King Quarterfinals

Hi Menelaus, you look so handsome in this outfit! "An eight-strong gladiator walked over with a smile and greeted the man in golden armor.

Waiting for him are the spears of the silver-armored guards Qiqi.

Swish...

All the spears are raised horizontally, with an upward angle of 15 degrees, neat and uniform, like replica statues.

Menelaus in the golden armor quietly looked in the direction of Longkou Terrace, as if he didn't hear anyone calling him.

The top eight gladiators smiled awkwardly and said, "What a proud royal family." After speaking, he walked back again.

Several gladiators laughed unceremoniously.

"Is it comfortable to wear cold armor on a hot face?"

"Not even qualified to flatter."

"Recognize your identity, we people, except for Komodes, no one can make him look high."

The gladiator smiled awkwardly and did not refute.

Su ye thought quietly.

Not long after, the host's voice appeared in the arena, and it was the chief priest of the Temple of War God.

Then came the opening ceremony of the tedious Gladiator King Competition. First, law enforcement officials, musicians, idols, teenagers, sponsors, gladiators, etc. went forward one after another, and then there were various exhibition games.

During the period, wooden ball prizes were thrown to the auditorium, and cheers came and went.

All eight contestants were assigned together, but Su ye stood with the other six, and Menelaus stood coldly alone.

The top eight gladiators went to talk again, but all they got was one word.

"roll!"

Then came the ridicule of others.

Menelaus is always in the golden armor, and his light blue eyes covered with shadows can only be seen through the eyeholes of the visor.

He didn't seem to be interested in anything, and only occasionally looked at Longkou Terrace.

Su ye also looked over.

I saw that the Longkou terrace was full of people.

Suddenly, a handsome young man with curly black hair looked over and raised a crystal wine glass with a smile on his face.

Then, next to this handsome young man, there were two other teenagers who raised their glasses together and faced him.

Su ye was stunned for a moment before he was sure that the man was looking at him. Then he recalled that he had never seen these three people, but he was sure that these three people were toasting him.

Su ye turned his head and looked at Menelaus, wanting to see if the three of them were toasting him.

As a result, Menelaus was actually looking at himself.

For some reason, Suye Suye saw disgust and coldness in the other party's light blue eyes.

"Maybe it's an illusion?"

Su ye had passed the age where he was full of guard against everything and thought badly, then he looked at the three people on the Longkou terrace, and the three people still smiled at him.

Su ye nodded slightly.

The three of them also nodded slightly, and the youngest of them even waved his hand, and then went about their business.

Su ye hesitated for a moment, left his position, and found Julius and Komodes not far away.

"You two look at the Longkou terrace. There is a young man in the middle of the third row from bottom to top. There are two young men beside him. The young man is very handsome. He has curly black hair and is wearing a black armor. There is no obvious mark on the armor. With a light beard, he smiled kindly. He wore a gold armband on his left shoulder and a red cloak behind him. Who is that person?" Suye asked.

Komodes and Julius looked at Su ye together with serious expressions.

Commodes said nothing.

Julius said suspiciously: "If Aristotle didn't know him, I would stop you from asking. People at this level can't talk about it, especially not far from us. However, we can't talk about it. You can, he is Leonidas."

Su ye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

"Why did you ask him?" Julius said.

"He and the two teenagers around him raised their wine glasses to me. I suspect they may have mistaken people." Suye said.

Julius laughed immediately: "You startled me, I thought you were trying to do something. It's simple, Leonidas is a friend of Aristotle, Aristotle should tell them about you, They or their friends recognize you and know about your deeds, so they say hello to you. However, why do you have a calm face, I am a little excited. "

"So it should be related to Teacher Aristotle. Who are the two teenagers beside him?" Suye asked.

"Pollux and Castor, the famous half-god royal brothers. The two of them have a very good relationship with Leonidas. They may know Aristotle because of this, so they also have a good impression of you." Julius said .

Su Ye nodded, the doubt in his eyes did not disappear, because Pollux and Castor brothers were friendly and kind, far more enthusiastic than Leonidas, could it be that he had watched his own game? And shouted "refund" and "shady"?

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

"I heard a lot of complaints from the audience just now. Well, for this reason, on behalf of the organizer of this tournament, I will cut off all the performances in the morning and directly enter our top eight of the Fighting King! Dear audience, are you satisfied? ?” The chief priest and host of the Temple of War looked around the audience with a smile.

"satisfy……"

"satisfy……"

Shouts from all directions filled the arena, and were condensed and amplified by the mysterious power of the arena, forming a tsunami-like sound that spread outwards until hundreds of miles away.

The travelers outside the city of Sparta looked envious and hurried towards the city of Sparta.

Those Hilo people who were farming looked at the city of Sparta with their backs leaning on their backs, looking at the statues of gods, with deep hatred flashing in their eyes.

More Hilo people showed horror on their faces.

The host smiled and nodded, and said: "Very well, now we will announce the two contestants for the first round of the quarter-finals. The first is Menelaus, the son of Atreus, and the son of Agamemnon." Younger brother, the second prince of King Mycenae, who bears the honor of the demigod family, the favorite of the god of war, and the future hero. Let us invite... Menelaus!"

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

"Menelaus!"

"Menelaus!"

A large number of spectators chanted the name of Menelaus, especially the nobles, shouting at the top of their lungs.

Many civilians followed suit.

However, many soldiers looked at Menelaus silently without saying a word.

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

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

Ordinary gladiators would salute and thank all sides at such times, but Menelaus stood upright amidst the carriage and smoke like a proud general.

"Next, let's welcome the next one. Well, the moment I saw his name, I almost yelled to refund the ticket... Then, let's invite the magician Su Ye, the champion of the Goddess of Discord, the infinite challenge gladiator A new record holder for a single-month gladiatorial match, a chair gladiator, and... the best spectator position forever! Next, what should we shout together?"

"Refund!"

"Refund!"

"Refund!"

Occasionally someone called Wang Dahui or Di Aotian's name.

Layers upon layers of thunder sounded everywhere. At first, only those who had watched Suye's match yelled, but soon many spectators who didn't know the truth joined in the fun.

The gladiators of the First Academy shouted with blushing faces.

Su Ye resisted the twitch of rolling his eyes, took the magic beard from the assistant magistrate, and put it on his mouth.

Afterwards, Su ye stepped onto the chariot and headed to the middle of the field.

Su ye looked at Menelaus in the distance, and then at the wide field.

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

A referee in armor also came to the field.

On the referee's eye-catching plastron, a few golden stars shone brightly.

Sanctuary Warrior.

The host smiled and said, "The two contestants are already in their positions. Before the battle, do you have anything you want to say? The honorable Prince Menelaus will talk about it first."

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

"I'm not interested in talking too much about the next loser." Menelaus's voice spread throughout the audience.

There was a bit of maturity in the boy's voice, but there was a hint of hoarseness.

Everyone seemed to see sparks splashing.

The arena was quiet.

"I'm just the opposite. I'm very curious. Did you put the magic beard behind your mask into the mask in advance? Isn't it uncomfortable?" Suye's voice also spread throughout the audience.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The audience who were familiar with Su ye burst into laughter, and the gladiators from the First Academy laughed happily.

Demigod family?

Su ye has never been afraid!

More spectators smiled and looked at the two of them. It was a popular scene for gladiators to bicker in a big gladiatorial match. Many gladiators even worked hard to practice ridicule.

"I heard that there was a strange magician gladiator among the gladiators in Sparta. His magic was not very good, but he won one champion after another with his servants, and won consecutive victories one after another." Menelaus' voice was filled with Light sarcasm.

Suye smiled and said: "Yes, I don't have the blood of a demigod to rely on, I don't have a royal family to rely on, I don't have a powerful brother to rely on, and I'm so poor that I don't have half a copper owl, so I can only rely on servants. But, the two of us The servants are all my magic, and I bought them with my hard-earned money. As for you, it’s a bit weird to say that when you face a magician with poor magic and wear a full set of magic resistance equipment carefully crafted by others. ...How should I put it, if you really regarded me as a defeater, you would probably wear a very ordinary set of armor. Now wearing a set of equipment worth more than 300,000 golden eagles, a picture appeared in my mind, a child thumping He knelt down, hugged his father's leg and shouted: "Father, give me a set of golden armor. If you don't give it to me, I will be beaten to death by two servants of Su Ye.""

"Then his father said: 'Okay, don't worry, I will give you a set of invincible armor that can defend against any combat skills.' 'But, father, he is a magician, and I need expensive magic resistance armor.''You are not Said that he is not good at magic and only relies on servants?' Uh... sorry, I'm not a fool, I can't make it up..."

Su ye showed a regretful expression and spread his hands.

One after another, laughter sounded in the arena.

Climela covered her mouth and kept laughing.

The gladiators of the First Academy were rocked with laughter.

Many viewers felt that Menelaus's face must be red and purple behind the mask.

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