Chapter 983

Ye Fei really couldn't listen. He went directly to the two people and asked, "what's the origin of the dibala you said? Is he really so powerful?"

The two men were just about to open the gate to release water. Leng Buding was startled by Ye Fei. He said angrily, "don't get so close. It scared me."

One of them answered Ye Fei, "this dibala comes from a distant country. It seems that it is said that his hometown is covered with tropical rain forests. He comes from a primitive tribe living in dense forests, and this tribe is good at using witchcraft."

"So everyone believes that this dibala will use very human means to deal with his opponent. Now everyone doesn't know the details of this guy. Maybe it will be a dark horse."

Ye Fei said unhappily, "how do you know that his opponent may be more powerful?"

"Do you mean that unlucky guy? There should be no hope. After all, that guy seems to have bad luck. He's nothing strange. At best, he's just a dragon man who can kill with his face."

Ye Fei began to get upset and asked, "Why are you unlucky? You should know that there are people outside. Maybe they just hide and wait for the next game to be a blockbuster!"

Although Ye Fei tried his best to defend himself, the two men scoffed at it.

One of the guys sneered and said, "it's impossible. Look at the unlucky guy's number, number 44? It's clear that it's a weak chicken that will be finished sooner or later. Moreover, his name is also very popular. It seems to be called flying. Anyway, it has no characteristics. It's just the life of a dragon."

Ye Fei was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment. He regretted that he was competing with these two guys. Which is stronger or weaker will be known in the game at that time.

But he was a little angry, but he was looked down upon so much, so he said before he left: "I bet you that dibala you said is bluffing, but his opponent is the real master."

"If you don't believe it, just wait and see. Don't chew your tongue about things you don't know."

Ye Fei let out this sentence in a domineering manner, and then turned smartly and left.

The two men looked at each other. They didn't know what ye Fei was doing. His words sounded inexplicable.

The evening competition officially begins, and the remaining players will compete for the few remaining competition places. Ye Fei didn't feel much about the next game, and he wasn't affected by the topic they talked about in the bathroom.

It doesn't matter what kind of person your opponent is.

Because everything must speak through strength, and ye Fei always believes in his strength. With the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, ye Fei first stepped into the competition venue.

After the referee on duty confirmed that he was not carrying any controlled weapons, he was allowed to enter the iron cage. To be honest, this feeling is quite uncomfortable. Standing in the cage, ye Fei feels like a beast for entertainment. He doesn't mean to be respected at all.

But he has no time to pay more attention to these for the time being, because his opponent will come on stage soon.

When the people around cheered again, a dark man slowly stepped into the field from the channel, and he really came on stage.

Because his cheeks were painted with strange painted patterns, it looked like he was dressed up as some strange animal.

From the image of this man, it really seems to come from a mysterious primitive tribe, but does this tribe really exist in the world?

It seems incredible. If ye Fei's opponent really lives in that world, why should he appear here and stand in an environment surrounded by modern civilization? Do primitive tribes also need money?

"At present, both players have appeared. One way is from the chief of the remote mysterious tribe, dibala!"

"And the opponent he is about to face is the unknown Ye Fei!"

The entrance introduction of the on-site referee was too perfunctory. Ye Fei was taken so hastily. Can't he be given a louder title?

Really think he's an ordinary dragon man?

However, compared with dibala with a strong mysterious background identity, ye Fei does not seem to be an interesting highlight.

In order to explore gimmicks, the event organizers naturally focus on dibala.

When the referee introduced in several languages and read out the rules of the game, the contest between Ye Fei and dibala officially began.

However, when the referee gave an order, ye Fei found that his opponent didn't mean to attack at all.

Dibala knelt on one knee, raised his hands, and began to recite a completely incomprehensible language at a very fast speed.

After seeing this scene, the whole audience gave out bursts of frightened voices. Most of them thought that dibala was about to release witchcraft to deal with Ye Fei.

"What the hell is this? Is there really such an evil door?" Ye Fei couldn't believe his eyes.

However, he prefers to believe that this is some kind of ritual of the local tribe of dibala, rather than the so-called casting of witchcraft.

Some primitive tribes keep their traditions, so it is necessary for them to complete this ceremony before the game.

So ye Fei didn't shoot dibala right away, but stood patiently and waited.

He felt a little helpless and said why his opponent was a guy who talked a lot. Couldn't he change to an ordinary opponent?

People's experts are promoted smoothly one by one. He doesn't want any moths here.

In case of being eliminated in the first game, ye Fei will have no face to hang out in the future. He really can't afford to lose this person.

It was not easy for dibala to complete his ceremony, and the two men officially started fighting. Dibala paid a little tribute to Ye Fei, as if he was grateful that ye Fei didn't take advantage of him during the ceremony. Although they didn't speak the language, their impression of each other was not too bad.

After showing a little politeness, dibala took the lead in attacking Ye Fei.

His upper body was bare, and his dark skin was covered with strange patterns. Once he moved, it was more like a blackboard with graffiti.

Ye Fei didn't underestimate his opponent. Seeing that dibala took the lead, he met him carefully.

Once the two men fought, ye Fei found that dibala's moves were strange every time. It can be said that they were unexpected. All the moves were sideways.

He asked himself that he was also familiar with martial arts schools all over the world, but only the dibala he was facing at this time could not see what other people's school was. If he was not careful, he was brushed by the wind of dibala's palm and was almost hit.