Dream of Centuries And Eternal Sorrow/C19 Luck Is Just Different(2)
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C19 Luck Is Just Different(2)

"I hope your strength is the same as your talent, or else you will lose very badly." Suen Hee said fiercely to Lee Zhuohua.

Lee Zhuohua stroked his chin and acted as if he did not notice anything at all. When Suen Hee saw his appearance, it made him even angrier.

"My luck has always been pretty good. It was like this at the Evaluation Stele, and it is the same now. I think I won't lose very badly." As Lee Zhuohua spoke, he revealed a smile that was not a smile.

"Cut the crap, we will see who is the real deal." Suen Hee shouted and took the initiative to attack. Suen Hee's right foot pushed off the ground, borrowing the force of the recoil to quickly attack Lee Zhuohua.

Lee Zhuohua saw that the other party was in such a hurry that the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and then he pretended to be in a panic. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

The spectators below the arena felt a little strange when they saw Lee Zhuohua's panicked appearance. It was obvious that they did not expect anyone to be scared in the arena.

"You dare to participate in the Qualification Selection just like that?" The crowd below the arena thought so as well.

"Humph, so that's the case. Just fall down for me." Suen Hee was happy when he saw Lee Zhuohua looking like he was scared. He gathered strength in his right leg and kicked at Lee Zhuohua's face.

In his imagination, the scene of Lee Zhuohua being hit to the ground by him and never being able to get back on his feet had already appeared. He wanted to regain the face he had lost in front of the Evaluation Stele in this arena.

But right at this moment, Li Zhuo seemed to have just reacted. He suddenly squatted down and hugged his head with both hands. He was so scared that he didn't dare to resist.

But it was also because of Lee Zhuohua's squatting that Suen Hee lost his target. His attack missed, and Suen Hee was unable to hold back his strength because of the inertia. He fell to the ground.

The situation on the arena reversed too quickly, and the scene of Lee Zhuohua being defeated did not appear. Lee Zhuohua, who had been scared out of his wits, was not injured at all. On the contrary, Suen Hee, who had a fierce attack, fell flat on his face.

When the spectators saw this scene, they started to discuss.

"This Suen Hee is too useless. He actually fell down because of his own strength." Someone said.

Suen Hee, who had fallen to the ground on the arena, was stunned for a moment. When he heard the discussions below the arena, his face immediately turned green and red. He turned his head and looked at Lee Zhuohua.

Lee Zhuohua slowly stood up and pretended to be in a state of shock as he said, "As expected, I was lucky. If you had kicked me that time, with my small physique, I really wouldn't have imagined it." As he spoke, he even broke out into a cold shiver.

"You!" Suen Hee was furious. He thought that Lee Zhuohua had hit him by a fluke, so he rushed over once again.

Suen Hee had learned his lesson and stopped using all his strength to attack, in case Lee Zhuohua did something unexpected and took advantage of him.

However, Lee Zhuohua did not have the intention of fighting him head on. He cried out in alarm and turned his head around to run towards the edge of the arena.

Seeing this scene, Suen Hee sneered in his heart, "Hmph, as expected, you hit me by a fluke just now. It seems like your good luck is coming to an end."

Suen Hee increased the speed of his pursuit and finally caught up with Lee Zhuohua. He raised his right fist and prepared to punch the back of Lee Zhuohua's head.

Lee Zhuohua also ran to the edge of the arena. His face revealed a panicked and confused expression, which was vivid. When the crowd below the stage saw the scene of the chase, they shook their heads speechlessly.

In everyone's eyes, Lee Zhuohua looked as if he had been forced into a dead end. He seemed to have made up his mind. He turned around resolutely and shouted to boost his courage, planning to fight with Suen Hee.

Suen Hee saw that Lee Zhuohua was no longer running, and the corner of his mouth cracked into a sneer. "You're planning to give up. Hmph, you won't have the luck you had just now."

Suen Hee punched Lee Zhuohua with his right fist once again. This time, he would definitely knock this pretentious guy to the ground and let him know what embarrassment was.

As for Lee Zhuohua, he still looked like he was about to throw a punch. The audience below the stage thought that there would be no more accidents this time, and that Lee Zhuohua would definitely lose.

But what no one noticed was that the corner of Lee Zhuohua's mouth raised into an unnoticeable smile.

Just as the two of them were about to collide.

"Aiyo!"

Lee Zhuohua actually slipped and fell to the ground. And because of the sudden rush of strength just now, he rolled on the ground in an exaggerated manner.

While he was rolling, Lee Zhuohua's feet brushed against the ground.

Lee Zhuohua's leg just happened to kick Suen Hee's calf, causing Suen Hee's calf to hurt, and he was unable to stand on his feet. He was actually tripped by Lee Zhuohua's'accurately hit' again, because the two of them were at the edge of the arena, so when Suen Hee fell, he directly fell off the stage, losing his qualification.

The audience below the ring was stunned by this scene.

"This... This works too?" Someone gulped down his saliva and said.

"It can't be, is that Suen Hee really that stupid?" Another person said.

At this moment, the spectators below the stage felt as if a crow was flying in the sky. On the other hand, Lee Zhuohua patted his chest as if he was afraid of the consequences.

At this time, the referee walked up to the arena. He looked at Lee Zhuohua, who was still in a state of shock, with a strange expression, and then announced the victor loudly.

"Lee Zhuohua wins!"

Hearing the referee's voice, the crowd below the arena still felt that it was unreal, and immediately started discussing.

At this moment, Suen Hee, who had fallen off the arena, had fainted. Lee Zhuohua's kick just now was not a coincidence. The kick he kicked had a lot of potential. Lee Zhuohua kicked Suen Hee's calf. Through the transmission of muscles, the strength directly shook his brain, which was why Suen Hee fainted at this moment.

The poor Suen Hee still did not understand what was going on. He was afraid that when he woke up, he would think that Lee Zhuohua was lucky.

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