The World of Deities Chapter 336: The irritable people

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"The gladiator of the White Eagle Academy is too weak." Su Ye shook his head regretfully.

Su Ye thought he would hear praise from the Spartans outside, but he felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Turning around, I saw that many Spartans looked embarrassed.

Suddenly, a person cursed with a crying voice: "The faces of the Spartans are all lost by these three wastes!"

"Three warriors fought a magician and was defeated by a magician three times. If this happened, can we still be human?"

"The key to these three wastes are all Spartan citizens."

"It doesn't matter if a soldier is defeated by a soldier, but if he is defeated by a magician with his fist, the sky is falling!"

"I suspect that God of War Ares, seeing this scene, will destroy Spartan City with a punch, and wonder how this group of trash is qualified to worship him!"

"Kill these three bastards..."

Su Ye can't laugh or cry. The brain circuits of Spartans seem to be different from normal people. This sense of honor is too strong.

"The more I think about it, the more angry I am, and I'm still crying there, howling you xxx..." Sergus, who walked closer, looked at the gladiator holding the broken leg, not getting angry and kicking. Kick in the man's face.

The man fell to the ground with a scream.

The gladiators from the nearby first college rushed over in angrily, kicked the man wildly, and fainted.

"Good fight!"

The people outside began to cheer, but they all looked like gnashing their teeth.

Climella lifted her dress and ran over quickly, and almost knocked Su Ye on her body, raised her head and stared at Su Ye with bright pink eyes, and asked, "Teacher, how did you do it?"

"I’ve always wanted to be a great hero of both magic and martial arts. That's right, I run in the arena every morning, and they have seen it." Su Ye said seriously.

"I don't believe it." Clemella pouted.

At this time, the old coachman of Climella's family said: "Master Su Ye has many talents for warriors, as well as incredible talents for combat bodies, and has the blood of the wind element."

Crimella suddenly realized: "That's why, no wonder. But how come you have so much talent in combat?"

"I just said, I have been exercising since I was a child, and have mastered many exercise skills. The stretching exercises and core muscle exercises that I learned from others and then explored will inevitably spread throughout the world in the future." Su Ye The tone is still serious.

"Nonsense!" Crimella grinned.

"Excellent people are always misunderstood." Su Ye shook his head and looked into the depths of the White Eagle Gladiator Academy.

The two golden gladiators have demolished three walls, are demolishing the fourth wall, and are quickly meeting.

The White Eagle Academy can accommodate thousands of gladiators, and the venue is large, but more than 5,000 people rushed past, nothing could stop it.

Many Gladiators from the First Academy stood on the roof and demolished their houses.

After a while, the last section of the outer wall was kicked to pieces, and the two golden warriors smiled and high-five, and closed their hands.

Next, the overwhelming First Academy Gladiators returned from the depths of the White Eagle Academy. The team was not tidy, but full of momentum, as if a majestic voice sounded above them.

Julis walked at the forefront of the team with his head high and empty-handed.

The music of "Young and Dangerous" is faintly echoed in Su Ye's ears.

Many people grabbed the ankles of the Gladiators of the White Shadow Academy and dragged them forward.

Walking to the gate, the gladiator of the First Academy threw the gladiator of the White Eagle Academy to the door, making a hill.

Occasionally, a gladiator wakes up suddenly, and if he changes a little, he will kick and faint again.

Julis straightened the magic beard on his mouth, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Sparta will win!"

"Sparta will win!"

"Sparta will win!"

The gladiators of the First Academy shouted in unison, and many people also shouted.

Julis contentedly left the White Eagle Academy with the mighty Gladiator Battalion.

Many people left after watching a good show and chatting.

Thousands of people stood outside the White Eagle Academy, all of them hating iron and steel, staring at the stunned White Eagle Academy gladiators gritted their teeth.

In a short while, many gladiators woke up one after another. They crawled out of the crowd in a daze, standing danglingly, their eyes dim, confused, and extremely decadent.

Everyone has a blue, swollen nose and **** face. Others have dislocated arms and crooked eyes.

Suddenly, a Spartan soldier outside cursed: "I was beaten like this by a magician, and still **** had a face to stand up? Why not die?"

"Damn, we lost our gladiator faces!"

"Look at what you guys are like. They are not as good as Hilo."

"The more you look at it, the more you get angry!"

"I can't help it!"

I saw a sturdy man rushing out angrily.

The others looked at each other and rushed out.

Thousands of people rushed towards him, screaming, slapped their fists at the white eagle academy gladiators who were still fascinated, and beat them violently.

Poor, they didn't understand what was going on, and they didn't even have time to shout for injustice, and they were knocked out again.

Those who didn't wake up and didn't escape. Thousands of people stepped on them one by one.

The venting of anger was completed, and the people were refreshed, and went to the pubs everywhere to drink and chat.

Back to Gladiator Academy, the grand celebration feast begins.

Different from the previous limited drinking, this time Julius directly moved the wine from the cellar to the cafeteria, with unlimited drinking.

However, most gladiators still drink slowly and sober. Only a few gladiators drink heavily and get drunk.

At the beginning, everyone was happily talking about how to punch and kick the Gladiators of the White Eagle Academy.

Many people gathered around.

"Su Ye, are you really fake? One dozen three? Or do you use your fists?"

"I don't believe it either, it must be the fellow Sergus who sucked you up!"

"You can't believe what Sergus said!"

"Your small body...well, I didn't seem to be as good as you when I was sixteen. No! You are a mage, why are you so strong? I touched... You actually have muscles?"

"I also touch..."

Su Ye rolled his eyes and patted the hands of a bunch of wretched gladiators.

"Su Ye, dare you to fight with me without power and magic?"

"Yes, let's have a show! Otherwise you are bragging!"

"You are a magician, but not a king's hammer, where is the power to beat three bronze warriors!"

"If you win against me, I will call you daddy if you see you later!" a gladiator who was drunk shouted.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Su Ye can't laugh or cry, knowing that these guys are actually restraining them. If they are fighters, they don't know what nasty things can be said.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Many arenas started to booze, they booed, and moved the table in the middle of the cafeteria around.

The gladiators in other parts of the cafeteria saw the booing, and joined in the fun, slapped the table and shouted together.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Soon, a large area was cleared in the middle of the cafeteria. Everyone was standing on the edge. Commodes was drunk and he was sitting on his back with the drunk Julis, smiling at Su Ye in the field. .

Climella was sitting in the corner of the dining hall, secretly taking a sip of wine, and then she wrinkled her face and grinned at the sour taste. The old coachman snickered while snatching her glass.

Across from Su Ye, stood a slightly drunk bronze warrior.

"You won, I call you Dad!" the bronze warrior shouted.

Many gladiators laughed. This is a common betting method used by gladiators.

Su Ye smiled and said: "We still don't want to fight anymore. I'm not afraid you call me Dad. I'm afraid other people will not be convinced. Then... early tomorrow morning, I will have thousands of sons." /

"This bastard!"

"Kill him!"

"Can't let Su Ye open his mouth, he is too bad!"

Many gladiators laughed and scolded.

Sergus yelled: "Su Ye, you are going to have one! You are all drinking, this is a fair fight, let these **** see how good you are!"

"Segus, this counselor!"

The crowd roared.

Su Ye's face is reddish, his eyes are bright, and he smiles and said: "Then I can really do it!"

"Just do it, would I be afraid of you?" The gladiator on the opposite side took two steps back, his drunken eyes suddenly disappeared, his arms bent forward, making a boxing posture.

Su Ye smiled. Boxing in ancient Greece has a long history. Boxing is a required course for fighters and gladiators, and it is also a minor course at Plato Academy.

"Then I will be welcome." Su Ye swept away the water in his eyes, raised his fists, and stared at the opponent intently.

Su Ye started to move his feet.

"Hey, that's right, don't yell that hurts then!" After the bronze warrior on the other side finished speaking, he suddenly fisted Su Ye's face.

A scene that made everyone unbelievable happened. Su Ye sideways dodged the punch, and at the same time, he struck out like lightning with his right hand, breaking through the defense of the bronze warrior, and hitting the nose.

Bang...

The bronze warrior's Venus stared wildly in front of him, and hurriedly covered his face with his arms and fists, but what followed was Su Ye's counterattack like a storm.

The whole cafeteria was silent, watching Su Ye's fists raining on the bronze warrior.

The bronze warrior kept retreating until his back hit the wall hard, and Su Ye stopped.

The bronze warrior with a blue nose and swollen face put down his arms, staring at Su Ye who was gasping in a daze, and asked in a daze: "You are obviously a warrior, why pretend to be a magician? You lie to me!"

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, they were beaten drunk.

"Call Dad!"

"Call Dad!"

A bunch of unscrupulous gladiators shouted~IndoMTL.com~The lost bronze warriors shouted helplessly: "Su Ye, you are my father! Su Ye's father!"

"Hahaha..."

The joyous atmosphere spread in the cafeteria.

Afterwards, the gladiators stared at Su Ye and talked.

"His punches are very fast, and the bronze warrior uses supernatural power, but that's just the case. Of course, his power is a little bit close."

"No, his strength is not bad, but his skills are bad. Look...Su Ye's eldest son, that injury is not light."

"His force is wrong. If the force is correct, his eldest son would have passed out a long time ago."

Listening to the comments of the gladiators, Julius suddenly smiled: "Is there no second? I don't know what you think. Anyway, as a warrior, I watched the warrior be beaten into a pig by the magician. Can't bear it!"