Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Leaf was dumbfounded.

Well, he didn't think that his improvised team could defeat the house mouse servants that the nobles had kept for a long time.

But it is one thing to be beaten, and another thing to be beaten to the point of running away.

Even the Rat People have to look good!

"Why?"

The Ratman boy clenched his fists, and the muscle lines on his arms like a dragon suddenly stood out. He said dissatisfiedly, "We can only be beaten, can't we even fight back with a punch?"

"Okay, I allow each of you to counter three punches, but you can only use half the strength you used in training at most. Besides, the more you get knocked down, the better—of course, if you don't get hurt circumstances."

Meng Chao said, "As for the reasons, first, I want to observe the opponent's strength, and second, I hope that the opponent misjudges your strength and develops arrogance.

"Remember the first red-eyed ratmen I taught you to defeat?

"Before making a move, one must be patient enough to observe the opponent and collect all information about the opponent.

"Intelligence is often more important than pure power, I think you should understand this truth.

"Third, I think everyone is a little nervous. It's inevitable that your muscles will become stiff later, and your skills and tactics will be deformed. So in this way, I will play a small game with you to help you warm up and calm down by the way."

Ye Zi suddenly realized.

But still a little resentful.

After Meng Chao's modulation, the rat people's boy was filled with a flood of power.

Except for the bull-headed warrior with broken horns who has become a shadow deep in his brain, he has the confidence to blow the heads of all opponents.

For such a young and energetic boy, just to be beaten, not to fight back, and to fight back with only half of his strength, it is really difficult for him to be strong.

Meng Chao saw Ye Zi's displeasure.

Smiling, he patted the mouseman boy on the shoulder: "Believe me, a momentary show of weakness is nothing. Only those who finally stand on the arena are eligible to enjoy the cheers of mountains and tsunamis. Go, tell me!" Everyone, as long as we win this round, in addition to the rewards given to us by the arena, I will also teach you more powerful combat skills, which are at least twice as powerful as the sword skills you are practicing now!"

"A sword technique that is twice as powerful!"

Such a promise made the eyes of the Rat Man boy shine.

The little grievance in my heart flew away in an instant.

Pidianpidian, I went to discuss it with my brothers.

It was easier than they thought to find the house mouse army of the Tinhide family.

Just like their master, the most violent wild boar in the Bloodhoof clan.

The house mouse servants raised by the wild boar, and even part of the blood of the wild boar, are the most arrogant and domineering existence among all the servants.

Except for a very small number of servants with the blood of the Elephants, they were almost a round larger than all the servants present.

The metallic luster faintly emanating from the bumpy flesh showed even more insanely that the name of the "Iron Skin" family had the oldest and most sacred meaning—steel skin!

They carelessly occupied the best rest area in the Hall of Glory.

The noise made by the 30-man team was noisier than the hundred-man team next to it.

And even a hundred-man squad led by ordinary gladiators would not dare to provoke these well-established challengers easily, and even dare not meet their eyes.

Let them gobble up the mandala fruit dipped in condensed milk, laugh like no one else, and talk about how to twist off the opponent's head, wash the flesh and blood, and inlay the skull on the sword as a souvenir.

And they also immediately recognized Ye Zi, Spider, Meng Chao, etc., their opponents today.

There was no way, compared with a bunch of burly muscular guys, the "painting style" of Meng Chao's team of Rat People was too unique and unique.

The house mouse servants of House Tinhide thought at first they were joking.

How could it be possible for a gladiator to choose a grizzled old man, a brat, or a bruised and bruised trash who couldn't even walk as his servants?

Seeing Meng Chao, Ye Zi and Zhi Zhi, they realized that the opponent's appearance was even more unbearable than their worst imagination.

The next thing is very simple.

It was nothing more than that the other party laughed at the weakness of Meng Chao and Ye Zi's team, advising them to surrender as soon as possible and kneel down to beg for mercy.

So as not to lose your life on the arena.

Ye Zi and the others were "outraged", and fought back sharply with sharp teeth, which logically angered the "house mice" from the Tinpi family who were used to being arrogant in front of "wild mice".

The other party violently attacked, Ye Zi and the others collapsed at the touch of a finger, as expected, under the watchful eyes of everyone, there was a good show of screaming and running around the field.

These rat people carefully selected by Meng Chao can stand out from the thousands of rat people in the depths of the dungeon by virtue of their weak bodies. Regardless of their desire to survive or survival skills, they have already reached the full level.

Meng Chao's adjustments to them in the past few days were also carried out towards the goal of "it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, learn to dodge and escape first".

There are dozens of teams in the Hall of Glory, thousands of Ratmen and hundreds of gladiators resting, all kinds of crude weapons and protective gear are piled up here and there, and some are obstacles.

Stimulated by the "dominant fighting skill that doubles the lethality", Meng Chao and his team of rat people all showed their acting skills to the fullest without a teacher.

They jumped up and down, rushed left and right, sometimes rolled all over the ground, and sometimes circled around other teams, giants with the blood of the elephant clan.

Although he received a few old punches from the house mouse servants of the Tinpi family, he really didn't hurt his bones, but his face was painted, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, which was a bit funny, and he made a mess, causing everyone to laugh .

So, when Ice Storm finally issued a "protest" against Kasava, and reached a private bet with the young wild boar warrior of the Iron Skin family, when he returned to the Hall of Glory, what he saw was her in the hall of glory. A scene never imagined in the worst nightmare.

All the Rat People servants under her command were like mandala fruits after a storm, being blown everywhere and spinning around.

The house mouse servants of the Ironhide family stalked after them, although they did not catch up due to the complicated terrain, but the aura of a tiger descending the mountain had already written "victory" on their foreheads and "contempt" Written in fierce eyes.

From time to time, there are rat people servants under her command who want to jump into the rat people team under other gladiators to hide, but are pushed out by others. They can only dodge like a burning top, using the ugliest posture With the opponent's attack.

His appearance, which was more ridiculous than that of a clown, naturally caused waves of laughter.

From the completion of the Hall of Glory to today, it has been thousands of years, and I am afraid that it has never been so happy.

Ice Storm felt all the blood in his body pour into his brain, and then froze.

She really wanted to seal her eyes completely with ice, so she wouldn't have to see such a horrible scene.

Beside her, the challenger who had been tit for tat just now, the wild boar warrior from the Iron Skin family, was even more stunned. Mung Dou blinked her eyes dozens of times before confirming that she had read correctly.

"Ice Storm, is this your soldier?"

The wild boar warrior swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, staring straight at Ice Storm's eyes, which became more and more greedy and viscous. He licked his sharp fangs with his long barbed tongue, and said with a grin, "It seems , it won't be long before you will belong to me forever!"

Behind the gladiator and challenger, Kasava Bloodhoof, who is the arbiter, was also shocked. He couldn't believe his eyes. He stared at the Snow Leopard female warrior in surprise and anger, as if he was asking: "Ice Storm! , even if you don't want to commit yourself to me, you don't have to take advantage of this pig of the Tin Family!"

"Leaf, Reaper!"

Ice Storm felt that she was about to pass out, and she screamed like a hurricane, "What's going on here?"

"Yes, what is going on?"

The adjudicator intervened, and the two main generals managed to gather their respective teams together, suspending this once-in-a-thousand-year farce.

Ice Storm really had no face to stay under the watchful eyes of everyone, so she pulled her team to the most remote corner of the Hall of Glory.

Afterwards, he glared at Meng Chao fiercely with the eyes of a dismembered corpse.

No need to ask, it must be the ghost of this guy with black hair and black eyes, it must be!

Meng Chao was also full of helplessness, looking at Ye Zi and Spider, "I wanted you to show weakness to the enemy, but I didn't want you to be so exaggeratedly weak. With such a shameless gesture, how can you, who claim to be Turan warriors, do it?" Presented without any psychological barriers?"

Ye Zi, Spider and others looked at each other.

Then tell Meng Chao that they have all shed tears.

A Turanian, since he shed tears in full view.

No matter how despicable, shameless, and insidious things they can do.

"..."

Speechless, Meng Chao took a deep breath, turned his head, and patted his chest to assure Ice Storm that although there was a small deviation in the execution level, the Rat People's servants had perfectly achieved their combat objectives. Let him observe every opponent clearly.

"The opponent is vulnerable, but we can win without any injuries." Meng Chao said with certainty.

Once again, he successfully diverted Ice Storm's attention with his calm expression and shocking remarks.

"How is it possible, are you crazy?"

Ice Storm roared, "Even if your escape just now was a deliberate show of weakness, the opponent's physique is at least twice as strong as yours, and he used the secret medicine unique to the Iron Skin family to repeatedly smear his body, soaking his flesh and blood like steel. Even stronger, how can you win without any injuries!"

"That's right, the opponent is indeed very strong, more precisely, it is too strong."

Meng Chao put away his sharp eyes like a scalpel, and said calmly, "And this is the reason for the opponent's disastrous defeat."