The prosperous gladiatorial competition in Sevinia has also spawned many related industries, the two most famous of which are paid dates and the sale of peripheral products.
A highly successful gladiator can not only earn a lot of ticket revenue for the boss in the arena, but will also occasionally be rented out by the boss to big brothers and sisters who are willing to spend money to spend the night with the sponsor.
Celebrity gladiators have professional teams responsible for packaging and promotion. The paintings and tattoos on their bodies, gorgeous costumes, weapons used, and even the trash talk used to provoke opponents when they appear on stage are all designed by professionals to maximize the enthusiasm of the audience.
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After the game, the winner's entire outfit will be stripped and auctioned. Armor and weapons can always be sold for staggeringly high prices. Rich and fanatical fans often spend large sums of money to collect their idol's equipment without hesitation.
One of the most outrageous and popular peripheral products is the sweat and oil scraped from the bodies of star gladiators, carefully stored in exquisite crystal bottles, and those who pay the highest price can get it.
Sevinians generally believe that the masculinity and masculine charm of gladiatorial champions are condensed in sweat and oil. Mixing a drop of the essence liquid with strong liquor can have magical aphrodisiac and aphrodisiac effects after taking it. Therefore, it is very popular and in short supply.
Jiang Feng spent an astrolabe energy to directly skip the stage of Somo receiving gladiator training.
The scene changed, and one month later, Sumo received his graduation certificate from the training center with excellent results. The first gladiatorial match was scheduled for the evening of a summer weekend.
Before appearing on the stage, Somo refused the armor and shield provided by the arena. Apart from a collar and belt, he only wore a thin cloth and appeared in front of thousands of spectators with his bare hands, causing a burst of fierce questioning in the audience.
When Somo first entered the arena to fight, he encountered an extremely powerful opponent - an adult lion nicknamed "Pasha".
In the previous three gladiatorial battles, the opponents of the lion "Pasha" were brutally slaughtered.
The vast majority of the audience did not think that the unarmed, thin foreign boy on the stage had the strength to fight against the Lions. They thought that this was just an "appetizer" to warm up tonight. There was no suspense about the outcome. People had already foreseen the Lions' "par".
"Xia" kills and devours its prey as before, looking forward to seeing the exciting scene of rivers of blood.
Special abilities: sensitive sense of smell, alertness, dexterous movements (bonus actions, execution of retreat/sprint/hide)
Special attacks: Pounce (after charging, the attack roll has advantage and the damage die is doubled), grab (after the bite, the grapple is carried out)
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Gao Fei checked the data of the lion through the astrolabe and imagined that his berserker would fight against it. Even if he could kill the lion in the arena, he would inevitably be seriously injured. He couldn't help but feel sorry for Jiang Feng's monk.
Cold sweat.
The bell rang, and tonight's battle officially began.
The strong lion appeared on stage amidst the cheers of the audience, roaring and rushing out of the cage. Its lush mane was like flying golden flames, which was daunting.
Jiang Feng's monk stood in the center of the arena, facing the roaring lion without moving his expression. He silently activated 4 points of infuriating energy and activated the "Daylight Barrier" to increase the hit rate of light-based martial arts.
Brilliant golden light radiated from the young monk, causing the noisy audience to fall into silence.
The male lion on the opposite side was also startled by the sudden burst of bright light from Somo's body. He shrank back and looked at his opponent with alert eyes.
The lion had never seen such a strange scene, so he followed the instinct of the beast and stopped attacking. He walked slowly around the young monk and watched what happened.
After walking around the field for two times, the lion found nothing unusual. The light from the prey did not seem to cause substantial harm to itself, so it lost patience and pounced on it with a roar!
Jiang Feng had been watching the lion's movements closely. He noticed that the ferocious beast was bowing and flying, and immediately rolled sideways. At the critical moment, he narrowly avoided the lion's attack. He stood on the ground with one hand and jumped up. Before the lion had time to turn around,
Punch hard!
This punch contained the secret energy of the Yang Yan Sect. The fist hit the side of the male lion, making a dull roar and bursting out with a strong light. The eyes of the audience in the front row were stung and filled with tears.
The male lion "Pasha" was the first to bear the brunt. His eyes were blinded by the "Sun Punch", and he could not see the position of the prey for a while. The severe pain coming from his flank made him howl in pain.
Taking advantage of the lion's temporary blindness, Jiang Feng's monk raised his hand and grabbed a handful of the lion's thick mane, used the strength to leap up, flew astride the lion's back, threw off the "sword belt", and restrained the lion.
The neck acts as a rein.
When the lion came back to his senses, he realized that the prey was no longer in front of him, his back was heavy, his throat was strangled, and his breathing was extremely difficult.
This beast with low intelligence instinctively realized that something was wrong. In panic, it struggled and jumped, trying to throw the young monk off its back.
The lion is like an unruly and fierce horse, roaring continuously in the wide arena, rushing left and right, jumping up and down.
Helplessly, the opponent was like an experienced rider, stuck firmly to his back like a plaster, and no matter how hard he shook his body, he still couldn't get away.
The audience in the audience had never seen this scene before. They all jumped up from their seats with excitement, cheering for the witty and brave young monk, and wanted to smash their palms.
The lion struggled for more than ten minutes, but still couldn't get rid of the boy on his back, so he simply rolled on the spot, trying to pin down the boy.
Jiang Feng had already been prepared for this move, and jumped down before the lion lay down. With a flick of his wrist, a row of shining willow leaves and flying knives appeared on his "sword belt".
The lion rolled a few times and found that the opponent on his back had jumped far away. He suddenly felt relieved and climbed up. He gasped for air, stared at the young monk with bloodshot eyes, and let out a roar that shook the arena.
Roaring, leaping into the air with all four hooves, he pounced forward!
Jiang Feng calmly drew out two flying knives, waved his hand, and two rays of silver light flew through the air, hitting the lion's face, blinding him on the spot!
The shrill wail echoed over the arena, and the blind lion slumped to the ground, his face covered in blood and his steps staggered.
Jiang Feng met the lion, jumped on the beast's back again, swung his belt around the lion's thick neck, and tightened it with both arms.
The blind lion was exhausted and unable to struggle. Within two minutes, he was choked to the point of foaming at the mouth, paralyzed on the ground, and whimpering as he died.
