Catwoman's eyes suddenly froze, she snorted coldly and then stopped talking.
Lin Ke, who went by the pseudonym "Sparta", smiled slightly.
This Catwoman is amazing!
If it was seen by the Furui Controllers in the previous life, that would be incredible.
Speaking of those two proud furballs, they look and feel quite good, perhaps comparable to those of Kanako.
And with the two people's provocative words full of gunpowder, the arena exploded again.
"The two gladiators are very passionate! Without further ado, the nine consecutive gladiatorial matches in Arena No. 98 will begin now!"
The host gave an order, and the situation on the field suddenly changed.
I saw the cat lady with big breasts with cat ears, referred to as Cat Nanny, instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Lin Ke quickly.
Poison is not allowed in the arena, but Cat Nurse's claws are very sharp, and Tong Kong also transforms into a cat boy.
But Lin Ke still stood motionless.
"Hmph." Cat Nurse snorted coldly, and pointed her sharp claws at Lin Ke's throat.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Kill him! Athena!"
"Athena! Athena! Athena!"
Bloodthirsty roars rang out from the audience, and the audience vented all the resentment, anger, and anger they had accumulated in their daily lives.
Unexpectedly, the nanny cat's extremely swift claws were blocked by Lin Ke's palm.
I saw Lin Ke put on the Tai Chi posture from his previous life, used the left wild horse parting mane move, gently pushed Cat Nurse's palm to the side, and then raised his leg to kick Cat Nurse's abdomen.
In a fight, there is no mercy.
"puff……"
After being kicked, Cat Nurse's body flew out in a parabola, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
However, when she landed, she landed on all fours, landed steadily, and then rushed towards Lin Ke again.
"Snapped!"
Lin Ke still easily resisted the attack this time.
"Sparta! Sparta! Sparta!"
"Sparta is the strongest!"
"Fuck her! Fuck this bitch!"
"Ravage! Impact! Ferocious!"
"That bastard!"
The people in the audience roared loudly, while the person who defeated the Cat Nurse was yelling wildly.
The atmosphere became more and more lively, and the host was explaining in a passionate voice.
The cat nurse became more and more angry and frustrated, and her offensive became more fierce.
But Lin Ke still defended unhurriedly, and then punched and kicked fiercely.
Lin Ke's movements were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and some looked slow, but he was able to block the attack of the Cat Nurse accurately and accurately.
That kind of slow movement can block the claws of the cat nanny, which makes the audience and the host exclaim a miracle.
However, in the eyes of the cat nanny, the movements that seemed fast and slow, neither fast nor slow, made her feel nauseous after watching them for a long time.
In the end, Cat Nurse was slapped on the chin by Lin Ke and flew out, fainting and falling unconscious.
"Appeared! The winner is the human Sparta! The powerful Sparta has won the honor of ten consecutive victories!"
The host let out a passionate roar.
The audience in the arena suddenly erupted in cheers like a landslide and tsunami.
"Sparta! Sparta! Sparta!"
"Spartan! I love you!"
"Gaunt's Catwoman, I will only trust Sparta next time!"
The cheers from the audience grew louder and louder, and at this moment, a reporter also ran down and handed "Sparta" a microphone.
This is a routine interview. Interviews will be conducted if there are ten consecutive wins, one hundred consecutive wins or higher.
If there is a good topic, it will be broadcast on the live broadcast, and it was even broadcast on the Nasenger Vision program once.
The topic that time was mainly about the Elephant People. The Elephant People were mainly comparing the living conditions of the Holy Life Alliance in the past with the current living conditions, so the article was broadcast on Nasenger Vision.
But this time, the reporter had a hunch that maybe this interview would be big news.
"Mr. Sparta, what is the new style of fighting that you used in the arena? We know that this method of fighting appears for the first time in the arena. Was it you who invented it?"
After the reporter handed the microphone to Lin Ke, he gestured to the photographer, who immediately pointed the photo stone at Lin Ke.
"Yes, I invented this." Lin Ke smiled at the photo stone: "I call it...Tai Chi!"
"Tai Chi?"
The interviewer followed Lin Ke with slight confusion as he read out this strange sound that required the tip of his tongue to make.
"Yes, Tai Chi." Lin Xiaoxiao said: "Tai Chi, or in other words, the fist I use is called 'Tai Chi', which is just a type of martial arts."
Lin Ke tried his best to express the meaning of Tai Chi in the common language of Nasenger.
Tai Chi is inherited from Taoist thought. Tai Chi is not only a martial art, but also a health-preserving technique, and may even be a technique for cultivating immortality.
Although the term "martial arts?" is new, the interviewer understood it well: "Excuse me, what is martial arts?"
Lin Ke immediately smiled and began to explain: "I have watched a lot of gladiatorial fights, but I feel that most people just rely on their physical talent to go straight ahead, without any skills or moves in it. A little bit of skill
All of them have won ten consecutive games or have a winning rate of more than 100 games."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
This offends all gladiators!
If the person who said this was the Duke of Lava, or even a follower of the Duke of Lava, or a gladiator master, maybe the gladiators would think about it and make corrections.
The problem is that this "Sparta" has only won ten consecutive victories, so it dares to talk nonsense?
However, the audience did not mind the excitement and roared and cheered one by one.
"Oh oh oh! Sparta is the strongest!"
"Defeat Master Yoda! Defeat the Jedi Great Swordsman!"
"Become the new gladiator king!"
The audience was cheering, cheering, and provoking.
The interviewer suppressed his desire to watch the fun and watch the man in front of him being tortured by the famous gladiator masters, and then patiently continued to ask:
"So, you mean that your martial arts, is this kind of skills and moves? Can you become a gladiator master, or even a gladiator king?"
Gladiator master?
King of Gladiators?
Lin Ke didn't have that much time to compete on the ladder, so he shook his head.
The audience suddenly booed, thinking that this Spartan was timid.
Unexpectedly, Lin Ke's next words shocked the stadium again.
"...I don't have that much time to fight, but I can recruit disciples and make my disciples become gladiator masters, and... kings of gladiators!"
There is no time, so let the disciples become gladiator masters or even kings of gladiatorial games!
The arena fell silent, then erupted into even louder cheers.
Even the cat nurse who just woke up from a coma moved her soft and cute ears.