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Chapter 604 too weak

Faced with Gao Dunzi's provocation, Barbato smiled honestly, pointed at him and said: "Don't provoke people casually, you will die."

The short boy raised his lips sarcastically, and then hooked his hand towards Barbato, looking like he was in need of a beating.

"If you don't listen to the advice, I will try to spare you one spot if you lose!" After all, he is a gladiator, and Barbato's character is not particularly good. He became a little irritable, and the muscles all over his body bulged. He slammed his feet on the ground and moved towards

Xiao Dunzi rushed over.

He raised his fist as big as a sandbag and punched the short boy like a tiger to the wind.

Shorty didn't dodge or dodge, he just stood there as if he was stupid and didn't move, letting Barbato punch him in the face.

To be able to become the strongest person in the blood type arena, Barbato's strength is not small. If it were an ordinary person, this heavy punch would seriously injure someone on the body, let alone the face.

But when Barbato hit Gao Dunzi, an accident happened. He seemed to hit a wall, not to mention flying away. Gao Dunzi didn't even tilt his head and rolled his eyes.

Look at him.

Barbato froze, his fist still resting on Xiao Dunzi's face. He couldn't understand why his fist was useless when he hit the face.

"It's my turn." Xiao Dunzi said to Barbato in a rich voice.

Before Barbato understood what Gao Dunzi meant, Gao Dunzi had already punched him, hitting him right in the face.

Barbato's body took off directly from the ground and landed hard in the distance, splashing dust all over the sky.

The originally drowsy audience suddenly widened their eyes, followed by the screams of mountains and tsunamis. They love violence. They originally thought it was another scene of Barbato beating the enemy, but they didn't expect that a twist would come.

So fast.

A one-sided beating is boring, but a close match is very interesting. They screamed to cheer Barbato up, asking him to stand up quickly and continue. Until now, the audience did not think that Barbato would lose.

The last punch was just due to negligence.

Barbato, who was lying on the ground, shook his head, propped up his body and slowly sat up. His head was a little dizzy, and his eyesight went black. After a few seconds, he recovered, stood up, and looked at Gao Atsushi with a solemn expression.

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I felt my nose was a little warm, so I touched it, and it turned out to be blood. I felt it, but fortunately, the bridge of my nose was not broken. This was thanks to the years of gladiatorial training. Otherwise, Ao Dunzi's punch would not only have broken the bridge of his nose, but also his face.

Make it into a "concave" shape.

A layman can see the excitement, an expert can see the rules. With just one punch, Barbato knew that the short guy in front of him was definitely a strong man, and he was not as simple as an ordinary strong man.

The short guy in front of him must have absolute confidence in his own strength, otherwise after he fell to the ground, the short guy still stood there and didn't move at all, leaving him a chance to breathe and not pursuing him.

If Gao Dunzi comes forward to pursue him, then the battle will be over. Barbato estimates that when he falls to the ground and is unconscious, up to three punches can completely make him lose the ability to resist and faint, and then he will be killed or not.

It's the short guy who has the final say.

"Huh...thank you." Barbados took a deep breath before continuing: "I will not show mercy, I can't lose, and I can't lose in the bloody arena!"

Barbato no longer thinks that Gaotunzi is a newcomer, but rather treats him as a kicker who wants to fight for the bloody arena.

The short boy was stunned for a moment, then he curved his lips, gave Barbato a sarcastic smile, stretched out his hand, and hooked him like before.

Barbato clenched his fists, with murderous intent in his eyes, and strode towards Gao Dunzi, raised his thick leg, and whipped Gao Dunzi with a whip, which swept towards Gao Dunzi's head with a whistling sound.

Gao Dunzi remained calm and calmly raised an arm to the side of his head.

"Crack."

With a slight impact, Barbato's whip leg was easily blocked.

Barbato was unwilling to give up, quickly retracted his legs, switched legs, and whipped the leg again.

Xiao Dunzi still raised his arms to block, blocking easily, like a breeze blowing on his face.

"Pa bang bang..."

The continuous whip kick attacks had no impact on Xiao Dunzi at all. He was like a stubborn rock. No matter how strong the storm was, I would remain unmoved.

The whip kicks to the head were all blocked by Atsushi's raised arms, and the whip kicks to the body had no effect. This made Barbato a little desperate. What kind of monster is the guy in front of him?!

The attack was as fierce as a tiger's, but it had no effect.

"It's my turn." After blocking Barbato's whip leg again, Xiao Dunzi said impatiently. He changed his body shape, aimed his shoulder at Barbado, sprinted and hit on the spot, and slammed into

When he reached Barbato's arms, his shoulders were pressed between his chest and abdomen.

With a muffled sound, Barbato flew straight back as if he was hit by a locomotive, until he hit the wall of the arena before falling to the ground, clutching his chest and coughing out a mouthful of blood.

"Weak, too weak, so boring." After Xiao Dunzi knocked Barbato away, he muttered to himself, moved his joints, and slowly walked towards Barbato, who had lost his fighting ability.

Facing the terrifying enemy, Barbato held on to the wall and tried to stand up, but his body couldn't exert any strength and he slipped to the ground just as he stood up.

Gao Dunzi came to Barbato and looked at him coldly: "Is this all you have?"

While speaking, Gao Dunzi raised his fist and punched Barbato in the face, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

"A boring battle!"

Another punch, another mouthful of blood.

"A piece of trash."

Another punch, blood spurting out.



Every time Gaotunzi said a word, he punched Barbato. Barbato's body was shaken back and forth by the beating, and his blood was as if he was free of money.

The audience in the auditorium had already been stunned, like a duck that had been strangled by the neck, unable to make any sound. The strong man in their eyes was actually being played with in someone's hands like a rabbit.

When Barbato was almost unconscious and had completely lost his fighting ability, Xiao Dunzi grabbed his neck, lifted him into the air with one hand, and turned his face to look at the audience.

Execution vote!

It is up to the audience to decide whether to kill the gladiator or not.

The audience was silent for two seconds and let out roaring boos. They all stretched out their hands and shook their thumbs downwards. Most of them had bet on Barbato. Now that he lost, the audience lost money.

Money, no one has a good impression of Barbato anymore, they vote to execute Barbato.

"Look, the weak are like this. They can only wait for death." Gao Dunzi turned back and said to Barbato, slowly raising his right fist. As long as this punch falls, Barbato will be killed on the spot. (Unfinished)

to be continued)


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