Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

When Meng Chao said that, all the rat servants remembered.

Although the house mouse servants of the Ironhide family were indeed on the rampage and menacing just now, they were frightened.

But as long as they dodge left and right and move around according to the breathing and exertion methods taught by Meng Chao, they have never been caught firmly by the other party.

Even if he occasionally took a punch from the opponent, the flesh and blood stimulated by Meng Chao could subconsciously tremble slightly, dissipating all the strength!

When the farce was over, they didn't feel tired at all, as if they had just warmed up!

"Your body size is only half of your opponent's, and your physical burden and energy consumption are only half. Your battery life and combat time are naturally far longer than your opponent's."

Meng Chao said with a smile, "On the other hand, your opponents don't understand science...reasonable training methods, regardless of their own joints and tendons being so much weaker than the master, they crazily piled up muscles on their bodies.

"Besides, I guess their master, the young master of the Tin family who has just passed the coming-of-age ceremony, really wants to become famous in this gladiatorial fight, so he also gave a lot of special training to the house mouse servants under his command." .

"It's okay not to have special training. Adding in all kinds of unreasonable special training content, the joints and tendons of these house mouse servants who were already overdrawn are even more precarious. Visible cracks.

"Believe me, although I can't see through their 'skin of steel', I can definitely come to this conclusion by analyzing the subtle differences in their walking postures before and after sprinting.

"Then, the tactics we have to choose are very simple, the two words are nothing more than 'drag' and 'hang'.

"The space on the arena is only wider than that of the Hall of Glory. We can hang our opponents in circles far away, constantly provoke them to launch straight sprints towards us, and only dodge at the last moment, so that the opponents will be able to "speed up sooner." The illusion that can break our tendons and fractures, unknowingly, through repeated changes of direction and speed, consumes the opponent's physical energy and expands the cracks on the joints and tendons.

"I estimate that in less than thirty or fifty sprints, our opponent will be foaming at the mouth and let us slaughter him!"

Meng Chao seemed to have finished talking, and looked at everyone confidently.

The slightly trembling gazes of the crowd passed over his shoulders and cast their gazes on Ice Storm behind him.

On the head of the ice storm, a volcano formed by condensed frost emerged.

She can't take it anymore!

Does this guy with black hair and black eyes know his identity and who is the commander of this team?

In front of her face, he set up tactics grandly!

"The Harvester!"

Ice Storm popped out its claws from the fleshy palm, and said through gritted teeth, "Even if you made this farce just to observe the reality of the enemy, why didn't you tell me in advance!"

And with my consent!

Do you still see me as the commander in your eyes?

"this……"

Meng Chao pondered, "I don't think you will agree, Mr. Ice Storm. After all, it's too embarrassing."

Ice Storm felt that the iceberg formed by condensed anger cracked above his head.

If it weren't for the dozens of gladiators and hundreds of Rat Minion servants around, peeking at the corner where they were with very curious eyes, she really wanted to rush forward desperately, and scratch this daring guy first. , pinched his neck and shook him vigorously, and sprayed him with angry icicles:

"So you also know that it is embarrassing to be chased up and down with these crooked melons and split dates? Then you dare to do this! You lost all my people, who cares who your 'reaper' is, This is me, the ice storm team!"

"My lord calm down."

Facing Ice Storm's murderous eyes, Meng Chao didn't know whether it was because of his slow nerve response or if he was really sure of winning. He said calmly, "I think you should pay more attention to the charged attack of this young master of the Iron Skin family."

"Why?"

Just as Ice Storm was about to show its original shape, it pounced on Meng Chao and bit Meng Chao hard.

But he was once again disturbed by Meng Chao's unconstrained thinking.

"A charged attack?"

She was confused, "How do you know, what kind of charge attack does this guy have? You have only seen him once, just now when we gathered our respective servants!"

"That's right, meeting once is enough."

Meng Chao was confident enough to say this.

Although he was seriously injured, his strength fell to the bottom.

But after returning from the doomsday, he has experienced so many thrilling and bloody battles, and the experience of the rest of his life is enough to make him instantly understand the depth of a fledgling young master soldier.

"I don't know if you have noticed, this young master of the Tin family, his legs are thicker than ordinary wild boar warriors, and there is a mass of crossed tendons protruding from the back of both legs."

Meng Chao said, "Analyzing from the extent of his flesh and blood expansion and the overall skeletal framework, it is impossible and unnecessary to exercise these two overly large tendons just to support the body and perform normal tactical movements.

"I have seen similar tendons in the legs of many monsters...totem beasts. Without exception, these totem beasts all have very terrifying power storage skills. , Take another step up!"

Ice Storm was simply dumbfounded.

Do you know the opponent's attack pattern just by seeing two huge groups of tendons protruding from the back of the opponent's legs?

This, how is this possible!

"Actually, we can take advantage of that."

Meng Chao ignored Ice Storm's gaze and her paws popping out of the pad, and continued, "If you are a professional gladiator who knows the basics, and each of you knows the other's bottom-of-the-box moves, you will be more cautious when you make moves, and you won't be able to use them easily. A big move with power and cooldown time.

"And our opponent is a young master who is eager to become famous in a battle and is easy to get hotheaded. Just now we acted weak enough to give him a lot of illusions that victory is in sight.

"Since he has never shown his face in the arena, once he seizes the opportunity, it is very likely that he will take a risk and launch this attack with stored power in an attempt to win this battle gracefully.

"My suggestion is that in the beginning, I, the leaf and the spider, still take the big guy, run around in circles, and walk each other's house mouse servants.

"Of course, we'll look like we're going to lose everything, and get a lot of laughter from the opponents and the audience.

"Then, Lord Icestorm pretended to be desperate, anxious to have a quick battle with this young master of the Ironhide family before the entire army of servants was wiped out.

"If you want to make a quick decision, it's normal for you to have flaws under your impetuosity.

"As long as the opponent seizes the opening and uses a charged attack, Master Ice Storm, who has been prepared for a long time, naturally has a hundred ways to deal with the opponent.

"At this time, the opponent's house mouse servants are almost foaming at the mouth after being walked by us. Let's kill the carbine again and use a thunderbolt-like offensive to disintegrate the opponent's will to fight in one fell swoop.

"I think, when the master is severely injured, these exhausted house mouse servants will not last long before they will all collapse."

Ice Storm took a deep breath.

All the anger in his head turned into chaotic thoughts.

At first, when Meng Chao said that he had a way to make this makeshift team "win without injury" after only five days of training, she thought this mysterious guy was pretending to be surprising again.

But after listening to his tactic carefully, Ice Storm subconsciously began to think about the feasibility of putting this tactic into practice.

This kind of "subconsciousness" made the snow leopard female warrior shudder deeply.

The other party was just a rat-folk who was covered in bruises and couldn't even walk steadily.

But as a matter of course, an ace gladiator and a noble young master were regarded as pawns.

No, not chess pieces, but puppet puppets with strings all over their bodies.

Even tens of thousands of spectators were counted by him.

This is not a gladiatorial fight.

Instead, he was completely controlled by his will, encountering a doomed puppet show!

"you……"

Ice Storm lost his mind for a while, and couldn't help but want to ask, "Who are you, are you the scariest demon king in the Abyss of Eternal Night?"

But Meng Chao interrupted her in time, and said with a smile: "Master Ice Storm, please believe that I am also someone who wants to go to the arena with you and fight side by side, and I will not make fun of my own life.

"After all, there are still many places I haven't been to, many things I haven't done, and many people I haven't seen.

"I am, it is absolutely impossible to die in such a place!"

...

as usual.

Ice Storm was once again dazed to be persuaded by Meng Chao.

She didn't know how she survived the preparation time under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Even the usual passage from the Hall of Glory to the main arena, which is used to walking, seems to have become extremely long, no matter how you walk, you can't finish it.

After finally walking to the end of the tunnel, when there was a dazzling light and a strong smell of blood ahead, Ice Storm heard the cheers of mountains and tsunami.

Drinking is boo.

It was a boo for her.

The mood that Ice Storm finally calmed down once again set off a stormy sea.

Ancestors are on top!

She has been fighting in the Blood Skull Arena for two full years, from the bottom of the "mud challenge" to being eligible to be on the main arena, she has never been booed by so many people!

Even if they lost all three battles in the team battle, causing a lot of supporters to lose completely, there are still many diehard loyalists who will never leave.

But now, it seemed that the entire Bloodhead Arena was cheering for her opponent, and using the most excessive foul language to express their contempt for her.

"It must be something that happened in the Hall of Glory, and it has spread to the auditorium."

Ice Storm thought desperately, "Now, everyone in the audience knows that my team was frightened and fled by the opponent before they even set foot on the arena, chasing me like crazy!"

For the first time since she became a gladiator, she stood at the exit of the corridor in a daze, struggling in her heart, not knowing how to take the last step.

"You are not clowns for fun, nor are you fighting for these strangers. In this case, whether the audience cheers, laughs, or curses, what does it have to do with you?"

At this moment, behind the ice storm, Meng Chao's calm voice sounded again, "Remember, a person's right or wrong and victory or defeat don't need anyone's affirmation and support, as long as you believe that you are right and will If you win, even if there are hundreds of millions of people mocking you, opposing you, and blocking you, what does it matter?

"As long as you step out with your left foot first, and then your right foot, just take one step at a time and walk the entire journey.

Ice Storm froze.

In this second, two groups of bright flames bloomed on the frosty white cheeks.

In the next second, she became a little annoyed.

She thought that Meng Chao had seen through the entanglement in her heart and said something to comfort her.

Just as he was about to turn his head back, he realized that Meng Chao was comforting Ye Zi, Spider and all the rat servants.

After all, Ye Zi and the others were on the arena for the first time, fighting fiercely under the eyes of tens of thousands of clan warriors.

It ushered in unprecedented, overwhelming booing.

It was inevitable that the joints were stiff, his face was pale, and he didn't even know how to walk.

"It's okay, it's normal. I did the same thing when I went to the battlefield for the first time. If it really doesn't work, just think about those things that are so important to you and worth risking your life to protect."

Meng Chao smiled and continued, "Do you know why I didn't choose those burly muscular guys back then, but chose you?

"Because, compared to those whose eyes are empty and only have killing and being killed muscle sticks in their minds, you still have light in your eyes, and... something you want to pursue and protect.

"I don't know what exactly you want to pursue and protect.

"I just know that you should fight for the light in your own eyes, for what you risk your life to protect, not for these, noisy spectators like flies!"

The last sentence made all the wild mouse servants laugh.

Smiling, Ye Zi thought of her mother holding mandala soup, her elder brother who taught her how to practice martial arts, and An Jia who disappeared.

The spider thought of the woman and the cubs.

Ice Storm and the other wild mouse servants also had different but equally shining images in front of them.

Laughing and laughing, their eyes lighted up.

Dozens of rays of light were like dozens of golden sharp knives, tearing to pieces the overwhelming sound of booing.

Meng Chao and Ice Storm looked at each other.

This time, there was no anger, unwillingness or suspicion in the eyes of the snow leopard female warrior.

Only a touch of gratitude, a little ashamed.

"Come on, Turan warriors who come from the starry sky, rule the earth, and are blessed by the ancestors, for-"

Ice Storm raised his arms high and roared out the traditional congratulatory speech before the gladiators entered the arena.

In a traditional greeting, the last line should be "for the glory".

But after hesitating for a moment, she took a deep breath and changed it to, "For you, you have sacrificed your life for what you all want to seize and protect!"

So, amidst the brand new congratulatory speeches and the boos of tens of thousands of spectators, this wild mouse team, which looked crooked and had just been kicked around in the Hall of Glory, strode onto the stage with their heads held high and their chests held high!