On the Feasibility of Lei Wen Become a God

Not only the warriors in the arena went crazy, but also the spectators.The wide circular field of the arena and the high terraced stands made it difficult for the spectators to hear Lei Zhe's singing clearly amidst the mourning.So all they know is that for some reason, these guys who were supposed to have a good fight suddenly danced a strange group dance, and they wouldn't stop dancing even if they were beaten up by so-and-so.

Spectators are discussing——

"Is this a special program for the Colosseum?"

"It should be... Seeing their movements so neatly, it is obvious that they have been rehearsed."

"But they all seem to be yelling..."

"The expression is also distorted!"

"Maybe the owner's taste is just like that."

"It's terrible taste..."

"It's not easy for the owner to train the gladiators so neatly. Don't laugh at him."

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The owner of the venue was so wronged that his face was bloody, and he immediately asked someone to sneak over the manager: "What's going on?!"

The manager was also stunned by the scene, and stammered, "I... I don't know."

"More than 200 people have collectively played tricks, how could you not know?" The owner of the venue pushed the manager to the ground and stomped on it.

"I really don't know! The young lady told me to let those two be the starters." The owner rolled his arms on the ground, "Even if the two hundred gladiators were all colluded, the starters are the former ones." I'm a genius, but I haven't even connected with those 200 people, I really don't know why!"

While people were talking about it, Morris had easily knocked all the 200 people to the ground.Lei Zhe stopped singing at the right time, so the people in the field were uniformly unable to support the corpse.

At the end of the battle, the one who played the horn hesitated for a long time, and finally sent the horn of victory to the two awkwardly.

The host asked his followers to drag the loser away, but when he faced Morris and Lei Zhe, he didn't know what to do. According to the regulations, the two starters had already won their freedom through this battle , but to really judge these two people as victors... really need a pair of blind eyes and a thick skin.

"You... go down and rest first." In the end, the host decided to use procrastination to make the people above worry.

Morris and Lei Zhe looked at each other, Lei Zhe nodded slightly, and the two ended up together.

The performance in the arena continued, but the owner and manager had already left their usual positions and went straight to the prison.The two first interrogated [-] warriors, and the answers they got were shocking. Nima couldn't help jumping up while listening to the song!

"I always thought that singing that makes people dance lightly only exists in poetry." The manager looked far away.

"Is that guy the legendary sea monster?" the owner looked away.

"Although that man has a gray face, he looks really unusual." The warrior who was forced to dance with Lei Zhe for a while confessed.

The host had a complicated expression: "Let's go, take me to see that person."

……

"People are inside." The manager graciously opened the cell door for the owner.

When the field owner stepped into the cell, Morris stood in the middle of the room, naturally grabbing the attention of the visitors.Even if the owner's hobby is a woman, he has to admit that Morris is a rare handsome man.Different from the distorted tastes of the nobles of the Bright Empire, people in the Land of Chaos are always more in pursuit of a strong body and a tough face.

"What's the matter?" Morris' cold voice interrupted the stupefied host.

The host pulled his eyes away and turned to another person in the cell.The little silver-haired man was leaning against the corner with his head down, and it was difficult to see his face clearly under the dim light of the cell.

"What happened to the group dance before?" The manager spoke for the owner.

"I will only explain to the owner of the Colosseum face to face." Morris said lightly.

"I am the host." The host said.

Morris stared at him, and after confirming that he was telling the truth, a secretive smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Then, let's talk."

It was like a pool full of starlight suddenly leaking out of a dirty puddle, like an ethereal singing voice suddenly coming from a dead silence, when Lei Zhe raised his head and approached step by step, the owner and manager on the spot clearly reflected the person in his eyes, his mind There is only one thought left - if it is for this person in front of him, he is also willing to dance in a group!

"Owner?" On the exquisite face was a bewitching smile: "I think, according to the rules of the arena, my partner and I should be free already, right?"

Facing Lei Zhe, the always hard-hearted player softened his heart for some reason. Before his reason came to his senses, his body responded on his own: "Yes, you are free."

The manager looked at Lei Zhe steadfastly, and echoed the owner's statement in a daze: "I'll ask someone to send you out."

Morris leaned closer to Lei Zhe's ear, and praised in a low voice: "The skill works well."

Lei Ze raised his eyebrows in shock, of course!

Skill: XX you annoying little fairy!What should I do with you?

Conditions for skill activation: Hit the wall with both hands, and lock the person named within the surrounding range of the body, with tangled and rippling expressions.Consumes 419 morals.

Skill effect: The person named will get the buff aura of "Pampering" for one hour.

Skill side effect: Those who have been shrouded in this aura for a long time may have sexual interest in the named person.

"Let's go now?" Morris gently blew the question into Lei Zhe's ear.The plan that the two of them made at the beginning was to use their more ostentatious skills to flatten their opponents, so as to attract the owner of the field, and then seek freedom.Now that everything is going well with the plan, Morris is of course not going to stay any longer.

Lei Zhe shook his head, the opportunity is so rare, it would be a pity to leave without getting a ticket...

"Excuse me, how many gladiators are there in the Colosseum?" The slender eyelashes were half-down lazily, covering someone's eyes full of calculations.

"Nearly a thousand." The owner said proudly.

"To be precise, it is 870 five people." The manager added unwillingly.

"I want to meet them alone, is that okay?" Lei Zhe asked.

"Why?" Although being brainwashed by the halo of pampering, it doesn't mean that the owner of the arena has become a puppet at will. Letting people leave is considered to abide by the usual rules of the Colosseum, but there is no reason for this request now. accepted.

"My partner and I want to stay as the trainers of the Colosseum. I heard that you have always rewarded capable subordinates." Lei Zhe raised his face and smiled sincerely: "I am willing to train you a powerful and unparalleled Fighters, as long as you give me the opportunity to train them individually, even the weakest guys, I can develop their fighting value."

"The strength of these two is really good." The manager affirmed this: "You have seen the strength of the black-haired one with your own eyes, and the silver-haired one is also very good at long-range, and can accurately hit the fast-running one even in sports. people."

"That's it." The owner nodded: "Then I will give you a chance to train them. I hope you will not let down my trust in you."

"Don't worry." Lei Zhe replied very firmly and shamelessly.

"By the way, what happened to that group dance?" The host didn't forget why he came here.

Lei Zhe smiled and said: "Isn't this a special performance in our Colosseum? I was stunned when I saw it. I didn't know whether I should continue to fight, so I danced with them. My brother was unswerving Fulfilling the duties of a gladiator."

"What is fulfilling an obligation? It's obviously taking advantage of the fire, okay?" the manager whispered.

"So you don't know why?" The host frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the answer: "If you just followed, why did you sing?"

"In order to keep up with their rhythm, it's better to keep on time while singing." Lei Zhe looked innocent as it should be.

Although he didn't quite believe it, the host didn't intend to continue to entangle on this issue. Anyway, he wouldn't let these two people play again, so it should be treated as a special program.

After getting the consent of the field owner, the manager quickly took him away as a trainer.

Sitting on the soft sofa in the "staff dormitory", Morris couldn't help asking, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Lei Zhe blinked: "Prisoners who will never be free, the opportunity to get along alone, you didn't think of anything?"

"You want to brainwash them all?" Morris reacted quickly: "You still remember the side effect, isn't it too dangerous to do so?"

Lei Zhe smiled without saying a word.A total of 870 five people, what is the mere danger in front of becoming a god?