Chapter 34

On the second floor of the arena, there is a special box for Master Rubio, and this time he is accompanied by the desert giant Zaid nicknamed "Double Swordsman".

Gao Fei entered the arena through the "spectator mode", deliberately found the box where Rubio and Zaid were located, and observed them from a closer perspective, hoping to find clues about the subsequent development of the plot from the dialogue between these two npcs.

However, Rubio didn't speak much all night. He held a gold-encrusted binoculars and quietly looked at Sumo on the stage through the lens. He seemed to be very interested in this foreign boy who looked somewhat similar to himself.

Gao Fei couldn't find any clues from Rubio, so he shifted his perspective to the arena.

This time, Sumo's opponent is Haruman, a tauren warrior who is more ferocious than a lion.

This bull-headed warrior is a popular star in the Sevinian gladiator circle. He has won 21 games in a row, and his tyrannical strength is reflected in an intuitive form.

Haruman, a gladiator with the head of a bull, is more than three meters tall and weighs nearly half a ton. His muscular arms are almost as thick as Sumo's waist. He is wearing a brass breastplate and holding a giant battle axe. There is a golden nose ring hanging on the snorting cow's nose, and the two thick and sharp gold-plated horns are also dazzling golden. The thick mane is like long hair hanging on the shoulders, and a pair of bloodshot eyes reveal undisguised madness and tyranny.

Gao Fei opened the astrolabe and looked at Haruman's illustrated book.

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Haruman (Tauren)
Challenge Level: 4 (1100XP)

Chaotic evil, large humanoid monster
生命:63(6d10+18,健壮+12)

Speed: 30 feet

Defense: 21 (Size -1, Dexterity +1, Natural +5, Breastplate +6)

近战:巨斧+8(3d6+8/猛力),抵撞+8(2d6+8/猛力)

Attributes: Strength 21, Dexterity 13, Constitution 17, Intelligence 7, Wisdom 16, Charisma 8
Skills: Perception +5
Senses darkvision, passive perception 15
Special Abilities: Sensitive sense of smell, Old Ox knows the way (Tauren never get lost!), Strong
特殊攻击:猛力攻击(伤害骰+3),强力冲撞(沿直线助跑至少10尺过后发起冲撞,对目标造成4d6+8点穿刺伤害并撞飞倒地;通过DC19的力量检定可免于被撞倒)
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This is the first time Gao Fei has seen a monster with a challenge level as high as level 4.If you only look at the data on paper, Haruman's comprehensive strength on both ends of the offense and defense absolutely crushes Sumo, and the high-flying Berserker Barsaka is also dwarfed by comparison.

In tonight's fight, Gao Fei believes that Jiang Feng can finally win the victory with his exquisite operations far beyond the average level of trainees, but the process will be more difficult than the last battle against the lion, and injuries are inevitable.

However, when the competition officially started, the development of the arena far exceeded his expectations.

When the bell announcing the start of the gladiatorial fight rang, the tauren warrior Haruman raised his head and roared amidst the cheers of the audience, clenched his fist with his left hand and beat his chest, and his iron glove hit the breastplate with a clanging roar that shocked the audience.

This is Haruman's usual demonstration ceremony. The young monk on the opposite side who can't reach his shoulders with his toes on the opposite side did not show the slightest expression of fear. , turning it into a shiny metallic brow stick.

The tauren looked at the five-foot-long stick in the opponent's hand, and raised his huge door-like ax with one hand, with a contemptuous grin on his face, mocking the opponent's overestimation.

This time, Jiang Feng's monk took the initiative to attack, floating to the tauren with light steps, and swung his stick towards his knee.

As the ever-victorious champion in the arena, Haruman is not like a lion who can only fight instinctively, taking the initiative to take a step forward to compress the space for the stick to accelerate.

Before Su Mo could exert his strength to the extreme, the club hit the opponent's knee and was bounced off by the strong leg muscles of the tauren warrior.

"Tremble, little chick! Haruman will cut off your head for a cup!"

The huge figure of the tauren completely submerged the thin monk, and he swung his tomahawk with a wild laugh, as if he had seen the exciting scene of the opponent's head flying up and blood splattering.

However, at the next moment, the young monk suddenly crouched down, rolled forward on the spot, passed between Haruman's legs, and hit the tauren's ass with a backhand.

The sharp pain and impact from the buttocks forced the tauren warrior to stagger forward, the huge ax hit the floor and sparks flew, and the ax blade was deeply embedded in the crevice of the rock.

The tauren shot down the air with all his strength and managed to gain a firm foothold. Before he could draw out his giant axe, Sumo had already launched a counterattack from behind him. The brow-level stick penetrated between Haruman's legs, using his ankle joint as a lever Fulcrum, leverage, and trip your burly opponent to the ground in a very clever way.

The tauren fell on all fours, and his heavy body and breastplate hit the floor. The roar echoed over the arena for a long time, until it was overwhelmed by the exclamation of the audience.

Haruman's fall was really hard, the back of his head was swollen, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were full of stars.

He had never suffered such a loss in the arena, and he couldn't help becoming angry, turned over in a hurry, shook his still dazed head, and didn't care to retrieve the giant axe, pawed the ground like an angry bull, bowed his head, Nostrils exhaled, and he rushed to the young monk with his bare hands, trying to overturn this cunning opponent with his horns!
Jiang Feng dodged the tauren's charge calmly, and the moment he passed by, the eyebrow-level stick was like a snake, and it struck Haruman's left calf with lightning, making a clicking sound that made the audience's scalp numb!

The calf bone of the tauren was severely cracked by this stick, and the excruciating pain made the huge body unable to maintain balance. Under the inertia of the charge, it flew into the air, fell to the ground with a bang, and slid forward for more than ten meters before stopping. down.

Haruman twisted his facial muscles in pain, clutching his broken leg, and trying to get up.

The young monk's eyes were cold, and he strode forward, holding the stick with both hands, he swung vigorously, and hit the tauren on the back of the head, knocking him down again, his eyes turned white and he passed out.

The gladiatorial fight lasted less than 10 minutes in total, and Jiang Feng's monk won again. Judging from the scene, it was even easier than when he challenged the lion last time!

There was thunderous cheers in the auditorium, and Gao Fei, an invisible audience, couldn't help applauding and applauding, deeply shocked!

It wasn't until this moment that he remembered that Jiang Feng had won the silver medal in cudgel at the provincial sports meeting. The eyebrow-raising stick, which she had practiced hard for more than ten years since she was a child, was her best weapon.

If Jiang Feng hadn't retired to go to school and gave up the path of professional sports, he might have won gold and silver in national martial arts competitions.

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