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Varo didn't expect to become so popular one day.

When the referee made the gesture of war, at least four groups were pounding at him, scarcely scaring the heart out of the former antique dealer, but only the nearest group finally won the right to fight them.

Nasika's face was also a little upset, because in his view Zhang Heng and Varo were doomed to fail the first round, which meant that he had little chance to teach each other a lesson, at least in the midst of the 12-member war.

But by this time the battle had begun, his companions had spoken out to remind him to be ready for the enemy, and the group of opponents they faced was not bad, if inadvertently it was possible to turn the ditch over the boat, so Nasika could only take her eyes back from Zhang Heng and Varo.

Mixed warfare between the Twelve actually exists.

It's not that the sooner you beat your opponent, because the strongest group is likely to experience more rounds of battle and consume more, instead, if you're lucky enough to win the first round, you'll go straight to the finals.

Of course, if the next round of opponents is never played out, the winner will have more adjustment and rest time, and the loser will be able to challenge the final winner by winning the other losers' eligibility for resurrection.

In short, this is not a battle performance that is purely stronger or weaker than strength. Everyone has to develop the corresponding battle mode based on their strength and weakness, so that the pace of battle is as good for them as possible, and a little bit of luck is needed to achieve the final victory.

Like the group of people who fought Zhang Heng and Varo, they were not in a hurry. They just kept a certain amount of pressure on the two people, avoiding being judged as passive fighting, and did not put a lot of pressure on them. Obviously, it was to determine how long the idea could be delayed.

After all, Zhang Heng and Varo are the worst groups of recognized strength. The most important thing is that two people, a double-knife fighter, a cyber fighter, belong to a lightweight gladiator, not even equipped with a block of shield.

So the team that fought them obviously also felt that they were set to eat them and could end the fight at any time. Ideal opponents like this would be difficult to find. If they settled too quickly, they would end up in a tough war again, and the other teams would be hard hit.

Varo, of course, felt the other side paddling, which relieved him a little.

Although Zhang Heng said that their goal was a final victory, Varo obviously wasn't too convinced that he felt that the more realistic goal was to show as much strength as possible in the first round of matches. Of course, the first round of wins could still be won, but it was probable that they would lose eventually, but that would at least increase some chances of survival.

But Varo didn't think that the two people opposite each other were already very tacitly paddling, but Zhang Heng did not accept the good intentions, and rushed over with a double knife.

His speed was not very fast at first, as if he were walking, but as his pace grew, his speed climbed rapidly in a short period of time, just as he stepped on a drum point and his muscles tightened.

The two people across the street were stunned. They, like Varo, did not understand why Zhang Heng had to break the balance between the two sides, which was of no benefit to him, but as Zhang Heng approached, a strong sense of danger emerged between the two hearts.

This could not have happened. After all, Varo had been stuck for a while before and then reacted. He was quite interesting, and immediately rushed over with his scalp, but there was still a short distance between Zhang Heng and Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng is now equated with one enemy and two, and he is just a new person with no fame. In theory, he should not have such a strong sense of oppression.

And the next scene is to stare at Varom.

The two men opposite clearly perceived the danger, put up a defensive position, but the result was useless. Zhang Heng knife knocked the weapon in one of his hands and then kicked the other side over the ground. At that time, the second man had just raised his weapon, and Zhang Heng's other knife had been erected around his neck. He also expected his companion on the ground to struggle again. Unfortunately, the situation of the latter, like him, had just climbed up half his neck and a chill appeared behind him.

“How about winning?” Zhang Heng asked a similarly stunned referee.

In fact, the vast majority of the audience on the podium did not know what had happened in that battle, and their eyes were basically focused on the Nasica group, after all, the most famous man on the field and the winner.

Zhang Heng side, because the battle was dull, it was not a famous person, there were few natural followers, but no one expected Zhang Heng and Varo group to win the first round, and the whole process was amazing, it was a blink of an eye, even if people noticed this side only saw Zhang Heng one person rush up, the next moment the battle was over.

What really happened in the middle of this is a mist.

Marcus was one of them, and he and Gabi were discussing how to establish a battle list in that crucial martial arts show more than a month later, which had a broken name, so they were also focusing on Nassica's performance. Marcus really didn't look over Zhang Heng and Varo, and now he's stunned, asking Gabi, "What happened? ”

The latter is responsible for the management of the whole gladiator school. Of course, he can't just stare at one person, he has long developed a habit of looking at the sixth road, so he has been watching the situation on the field. That is why he is now staring dead at Zhang Heng, and Zhang Heng happens to be looking at his side, the two eyes are remotely crossed.

Gabby snorted, "I didn't know I had a day to look away. ”

“What do you mean?” Marcus frowned.

“This Oriental man hid his strength in previous training and appraisals.” Gabi explained that he was a very unpleasant man, and that the battle between Bach and Rufus had been unexpected before. Although Bach still won, he killed Rufus, and now Zhang Heng is clearly more unexpected.

“Oh?” Marcus became interested when he heard the story. He wasn't very impressed with Zhang Heng before, and didn't pay much attention to this Orientalist, even forgetting what the latter had done when he passed the exam, so he asked, “How much strength did he hide? Can it be placed on the battle list more than a month later? ”

Gabi shrugged for a moment, “Julius and Askley, though not famous, are powerful, even Habitus can't kill them in a breathing time, which of course has something to do with their unfamiliar adversaries being careless... I don't know, now it's hard to say, let's keep watching, since he decided to show his hand, he should be ready to win the final battle of the Twelve. ”

But Marcus remembered another thing, and as soon as he patted his thigh, he was angry, “I knew it should have been propaganda with him," he asked. "Who's better than Nassica? ”

“I think we'll find out soon enough. ”