Beauty Leader's Close Bodyguard

As ye Fei expected, Qian Weiyong's men were the ones who were knocked down at this time. His fat body was like a pool of soft fat. It was pressed firmly on the ground and disappeared for a long time.

Qian Weiyong's face was very ugly and said incredulously, "are you kidding? How could you be knocked down suddenly? It's impossible!"

However, the reality is in front of him, even if he doesn't want to admit it.

The audience cheered warmly. They waved flags and shouted for the winner of the game, but sneered at the loser and made vicious remarks.

This kind of fighting competition has always been dominated by the strong. Whoever can win the victory can win the support and favor of everyone. On the contrary, he can only bear the voice of the whole audience. If Qian Weiyong's men can become the ultimate winner, the treatment he enjoys at this time will be completely different.

Ye Fei said regretfully, "what did I say, but it didn't come out of my expectation at all. Boss Qian, it seems that your wishful thinking has not been set aside for a few times, and you have already declared bankruptcy. Your men seem to have completely fainted, and the other party's attack is not light."

Qian Weiyong's face was green and white. His face was really smashed by falling on the ground. He was beaten in the face as soon as he made cruel remarks, which made him feel really good.

"It's not wrong for your man to lose. Who let his opponent be Greenwood. You don't do your homework well and think you have the winning ticket, but I have to remind you that there are many strong and terrible guys in the contestants this time."

"This Greenwood is known as the devil's muscle man. His body fat rate is the most perfect of all players. For a wrestler, it's not good to have a body fat rate too high or too low. It's difficult to find a perfect balance, but it's also necessary."

"Don't think your three men are huge. Standing in an iron cage will occupy a small space. It's difficult for others to defeat them. In fact, there is not much direct correlation between their strength and their size. Do you understand?"

After being preached by Ye Fei, Qian Weiyong was even worse.

He didn't know how to fight, and he didn't know the intensity of the competition. He just thought he wanted to make money through the competition, and took the difficulty of the competition for granted.

"You've said so much, and you know these players very well?" Qian Weiyong never understood why Ye Fei didn't hide obediently, but wanted to appear at the scene of the fighting competition.

Until ye Feiliang showed his number card on behalf of the player, Qian Weiyong was surprised to understand.

"What, you are a contestant? Aren't you the illegitimate son of the Ding family now? You still need to participate in this kind of competition to win bonuses and make money?"

Money seems to be the only thing in Qian Weiyong's mind.

He stared at Ye Fei in disbelief. This indifference fighting competition is not fun. Players will die in each competition. Even if they don't lose their lives, breaking their arms and legs is common. It's really not fun.

Ye Fei smiled brightly. He answered casually, "then I can't come to experience life? You know my skill. Come here and have a try. What can't you understand?"

to observe and learn from real life?

This made Qian Weiyong stunned. He felt that if he couldn't get along well, he would have to go back and inherit hundreds of billions of family wealth. Obviously, ye Fei was perfunctory about this nonsense. Qian Weiyong didn't want to be boring, so he didn't continue to ask questions.

After the end of a game downstairs, we will soon usher in the second competition. This non sloppy competition system arrangement is indeed very eye-catching, and also makes the audience's high mood continue to rise. There is no need to worry about the embarrassment of being cold.

With Qian Weiyong aside, the treatment of Ye Fei and Gu Yanran has also improved several grades. In the stands on the second floor, there will be food supplies such as drinks and desserts from time to time. They sit down and watch the game quietly, looking leisurely and comfortable.

After two hours of comfortable competition, ye Fei observed Greenwood's and Sato's competitions on the two venues that can be seen downstairs. Their strength is indeed one notch higher than others. It can be said that they are the strong players who should be promoted to the knockout.

Time soon came to night.

With the vigorous development of the whole day schedule, nearly three-quarters of the players have been completely eliminated, and the cruelty of this event can be seen.

Ye Fei finally stood up at this time. He needs to move his muscles and bones, because he will officially enter the game next.

Gu Yanran also stood up. The closer the competition time was, the more nervous she was, as if she wanted to go to the competition.

"Don't worry, the level of the opponents in the preliminary competition is not high, and I can win the competition even if I don't exert myself." after watching the previous competition, ye Fei thinks that the level of most of the contestants is really average. In fact, it is inevitable that the strength of the contestants is uneven in the whole competition.

Gu Yan frowned, looked at Ye Fei's right shoulder and said, "well, I believe you. I'll cheer for you here!"

Ye Fei turned to Qian Weiyong and said, "take good care of Miss Gu for me. If anything happens to her, I'll hang you up and beat you until you gasp!"

Qian Weiyong was about to get angry, but he saw Ye Fei staring at himself with sharp eyes. His sudden anger was immediately extinguished.

He thought of what he was calling, and how he met Ye Fei, who was the God of plague. But he did not dare to make complaints about it. He immediately nodded his head and promised to come down.

Ye Fei asked Gu Yanran to sit in the grandstand on the second floor and run directly to the entrance of the competition.

However, he chose to go to the toilet. After all, he had been sitting there eating and drinking just now, and had to make preparations before playing.

But when ye Fei went to the bathroom, he heard two people coming in talking about the next game. One of them mentioned a player named dibala, which attracted Ye Fei's attention.

He didn't know the name of dibala. In the list of matches he saw before, he only remembered that his opponent was No. 51, and that dibala was exactly this number, that is to say, this guy was the opponent Ye Fei would face.

"Have you heard that the player named dibala, No. 51, seems to have some evil doors. I don't know who is so unlucky to play against him this time. I think he will die miserably in the end."

The two guys talked like nobody else, but they were not surprised to agree on dibala, but they didn't even mention Ye Fei's name.

This makes Ye Fei unhappy. He doesn't know the opponent, but he is looked down on by everyone before the game starts. It's too hasty.

"Dibala's hometown seems to be a very strange place. It is widely said that there are very terrible witchcraft. If he uses witchcraft during the game, his opponent will be in bad luck!"