TRIBAL SABUNG
Chapters. 28 - Bag Entrance Exam. 3 - 3

The second level entrance exam is a match. Room A against Room B, Room C against Room D. The match venue is located in the southwestern and southeastern parts. Just one minute before the exam began, Sky and Ivano arrived. The two teenagers noticed the arena in front of them which was quite spacious and clean. The shape is like a podium with a height of about half a meter with two steps on both sides.

Not long after, from behind the entrance located opposite them. There were a hundred candidates from Room B. The sky watched closely, the candidate from the next room looked quite formidable. And the blue bead caught the figure of Malik and his friends.

“Heh! it would be interesting if beta until a matchup with him!” whispered Ivano beside the Sky who apparently also saw Malik among the crowd.

“if it happens, it means hockey he's done!” The sky chuckled softly, then pointed at the front seat for them to occupy.

After about ten minutes, the examinees had already sat up neatly and the atmosphere was starting to be conducive. A young woman walked towards the center of the podium, the clothes she was wearing were quite striking. The top is bright yellow with the bottom wearing a cloth resembling a red holster with gold decoration.

“That's custom clothing nias tribe, if not the name is wrong..,”.

The sky that unintentionally heard the words of the person in front of him, said. “Piggy Si’li, the bride's custom clothing.”

The two people in front automatically looked over, they were staring at the Sky with frowns. Unpleasant to look like that, the heir of the Sanjaya family started to sweat coldly.

“Just tell,” he said slowly and tried to focus back to the front.

“Good day kids. My name is Sirici Baeha, second stage exam supervisor this afternoon.”

Ivano drew closer to the sky, whispering softly. “One hundred versus one hundred, ale must not prohibit beta to return home after a match. Crazy to have to wait until it's done!”

“No way that long, at most five minutes done!” The sky chuckled softly.

Fortunately what Ivano feared did not happen, in fact the gong rang, there were five fights happening simultaneously. Not only was Sirici's mother, it turned out that she had three assistants to help her supervise. It seemed like they were top-tier senior disciples, looking from the uniforms worn.

The match went well, the participants did their best. Several times Sky was disappointed because the champion had to lose. Sometimes it is also surprised by the unexpected counterattacks of opponents.

“Beta sure, only ale enjoys second stage entrance exam. No one behaves like a spectator, except ale.” Ivano grinned widely, mocked Sky who had just complained of being disappointed because his favorite participant lost.

“Rather than tense, I better watch them seriously. Who knows there are candidates for the champion that I can invite to the United States of Nusantara.”

Hearing Sky's response that didn't match expectations, Ivano clucked bitterly. The contents of his best friend's head were already filled with everything about the Union. Just as she was about to nag, Sirici's mother called out her name.

“Good luck, Ano!” The sky gives spirit.

“It will be finished in one second!”

The sky chuckled softly at Ivano's confident attitude. Teen Ambon went down the stairs, then climbed to the top of the podium.

“Ka-you?!”

It turned out that Ivano's opponent was a teenager who had a fight with him in the academy cafeteria. If not wrong, his name is Fandi, a lackey from Malik Waruk who claimed descent from the Majapahit Kingdom.

“Wah, beta seng thought we would meet ale so soon!” he shouted while smiling sideways.

The child's face was already red like a boiled crab. While Heaven who also recognized him had already patted his forehead. It is not Malik, but still Fandi's luck runs out once against Ivano.

“Ready, start!”

The sound of a gong being hit was heard all of a sudden, and the match began. Ivano wasted no time, he immediately summoned his khodam. An old woman with a broad hat, shabby kebaya with her next legs in the shape of a horse. Fandi was surprised, his face was as white as paper.

“Strike him, Grandma!” Ivano exclaimed as he pointed at the frightened Fandi.

“The game is over, the winner is Ivano Nafali!” Sirici's mother exclaimed loudly then accompanied by cheers of participants who were concurrently into the audience.

The most frenzied sky clapped his hands, he even whistled loudly. Ivano walked back to his chair with his chest puffed up. The blue-eyed teenager laughed, actually satisfied to see Fandi's defeat, especially without a fight.

“Hopefully ale's opponent is the thick brow!” ivano said after sitting beside the Sky.

“There can't be such a coincidence.” The sky shook with uncertain hands. “I'm hoping my opponent isn't him.”

“Ale is not at all exciting!”

The sky ignored the sneers of his friend and refocused forward. After two games, now it's his name that is called. The sky immediately went down the stairs and went up to the podium. As he thought, his opponent was not Malik. A yellow teenager with straight black hair.

“The 50th match, Sky Sanjaya against Indra Maulana.”

Both participants bowed deeply, saluting. Not long after the sound of a gong as a sign of the start of the match was heard. Indra first advanced, he leaped attacking towards the Sky.

“Sleep!” The sky exclaimed as it pointed at Indra.

That instant also his opponent sprawled on the floor with a smooth snoring sound. A moment of silence enveloped, some participants did not understand what was happening. Sirici approached Indra, checking her condition before nodding in understanding.

“The match is over, the winner is Sky Sanjaya!”

Unlike Ivano, Heaven's victory carries question marks and curiosity. Maybe some of them do not know, or just guess the ability of Heaven. Not wanting to take a headache, the teenager immediately ran up the stairs. Upon his return, Ivano laughed mockingly.

“Beta seng thought, ale will use the power of the drug.”

The sky grinned wide, “let's quickly finish, and please don't give a strange name to my bitter tongue ability.”

“Suitable, loh! ale limit it three times a day, it is like taking medicine.” ivano terbahak, he always likes to imitate the limits of the ability of Heaven.

The blue-eyed teenager's face was already flushed, embarrassed. Moreover, after three years of training, the limit of his ability still remains the same. Can only be used three times a day. After that, Heaven always nosebleed and fainted.

The blue bead snapped when it felt familiar with the figure walking towards the podium. Mature tanned teen with black hair and skinny body. The sky pointed at him.

“Not it Radit?”

Ivano squinted, looking at the direction the Sky pointed at. “Loh, she's one room with us apparently!”

The sky nodded, just like Ivano, he also did not expect. When the blue bead saw who his opponent was, he immediately grimaced softly.

“Apes once he, his opponent Malik.”

“Heh!” suddenly Ivano hit the shoulder of the Sky, not only surprised him, but several participants around them. “Mulut ale it, already know if you like it right. Not careful when talking, later if Radit really lost, how?”

The sky scratched his head that was not itchy, suddenly feeling guilty. But he can control his ability. The talk just now doesn't count, but Ivano never wants to hear it. The teenager often told him to be careful in speaking.

“Match of 60, Malik waruk against Radit Kencana.”

Both participants bowed, saluting. Radit's face looks bad, his face sweats so nervous. While Malik, his whole body language seemed to shout loudly that he was a noble, blue-blooded, and he underestimated his opponent.

Continues…