C20 Something Was Amiss

"Lee Zhuohua wins!"

The judge on the arena announced the final winner of the competition. When the spectators below the arena saw this result, they started discussing amongst themselves.

"He's actually able to win even with this. His luck is too good, isn't it?" Someone sighed with emotion.

"It's only this one time. This person definitely won't have such good luck the next time he goes on stage." Someone was unconvinced.

At the same time, in the main audience stands, another group of people had also watched the whole fight.

Yuh Guangcheng and the others in the main audience had strange expressions on their faces after watching this farce.

"Is this the Lee Zhuohua you were talking about?" Duanzheng Shangxian asked uncertainly.

"He's Lee Zhuohua," Wang Da, who was standing next to Chiang Peisheng, replied.

"Is it him who scored A in the first round of the test? Is there no mistake?" Duanzheng Shangjun asked again, hoping to get a different answer from Wang Da.

"Yes," Wang Da said helplessly, and his expression was also a bit strange.

After receiving Wang Da's affirmative answer, Duanzheng Shangxian fell silent. He found it hard to believe that such a talented person would win by pure luck. He really didn't know whether he was really lucky or if he did it intentionally.

At this moment, Yuh Guangcheng, who was sitting in the main seat, spoke.

"Nishang, did you see it clearly?" Yuh Guangcheng did not speak to Chiang Peisheng and Duanzheng Shangxian. Instead, he asked Lian Nichang, who was sitting to the side.

Lian Nichang's expression was normal when she saw Yuh Guangcheng ask her a question. Looking back at every detail of the arena just now, Lian Nichang deliberated: "He should have seen through every move of that Suen Hee."

At this point, Lian Nichang stopped and looked at the expressions of everyone present. She saw Chiang Peisheng and Duanzhengxian looking at her, waiting for her to continue.

Lian Nichang paused for a moment before continuing, "His panic was only to deceive the spectators. In fact, he had already seen through every move of Suen Hee. The first time Suen Hee attacked him, if he had squatted a little earlier or a little later, Suen Hee wouldn't have fallen. He saw the opportunity."

"And when Suen Hee attacked a second time, he pretended to be afraid and did not fight, but in reality, he was trying to lure Suen Hee to the edge of the ring so that he could make his next move."

Lian Nichang analyzed the process of Lee Zhuohua's battle with Suen Hee logically and reasonably. She had almost perfectly reproduced the details that no one else had noticed.

When Chiang Peisheng heard this, he frowned slightly and started to think. His right index finger and thumb rubbed each other from time to time.

"Miss Nishang is right. It seems that the reason that Suen Hee fell off the arena and fell unconscious was also Lee Zhuohua's handiwork." Chiang Peisheng told the truth about what he was thinking.

After all, Suen Hee was a Body Forging martial artist, so he wouldn't fall off the arena and faint. The people present were not easy to deal with. Some of them understood with just a few words and the doubts that were originally there also disappeared at this moment.

"I just don't know what his purpose is for doing this." Yuh Guangcheng, who was sitting in the main seat, said without a trace. His eyes were deep.

At this moment.

Lee Zhuohua, who had finished the competition, had already returned to his seat.

"Congratulation." Chiang Wenn, who was no longer so afraid under Lee Zhuohua's comforting words, quickly congratulated Lee Zhuohua when he saw that the victor had returned.

Lee Zhuohua waved his hand to express his gratitude. In his heart, he actually did not take this competition to heart.

Chiang Wenn, who was at the side, stopped talking when he saw that Lee Zhuohua was not interested in talking to him. However, he did not understand. Lee Zhuohua was so strong that even his grandfather Chiang Peisheng was afraid of him. Why did he use such a way to win that would make others guess?

"Participant number three," the referee's voice called again, calling out the number of the next contestant.

The competition of the Body Tempering Group in the drill ground was still ongoing in an orderly manner. Lee Zhuohua watched the participants go up the stage one after another with interest. From time to time, he would even reveal a smile.

And the spectators in the rest area, too, followed the fights in the ring, and from time to time let out cries of surprise, admiration, and even disdain.

During this period of time, there was a contestant who used despicable means on the arena and won. However, the referee did not notice that he still won, causing the audience below the arena to boo.

Regarding this, Lee Zhuohua did not have too many thoughts about it. Although he despised the shamelessness of it, the contestant did not violate the rules of the selection, but kept attacking his opponent's weakness. The opponent had given up, but he did not stop until the referee stopped him.

It could only be said that this guy would do anything to achieve his goal.

At this time, the participant walked down from the arena and walked towards Lee Zhuohua.

"Hmm?" Lee Zhuohua did not know what the other party was planning.

The man came in front of Lee Zhuohua and stood still, looking down at him.

"Lee Zhuohua, right? If you rely on luck to get here, then you will immediately regret coming here to participate in the Qualification Selection. Grade A? I wonder if the Evaluation Stele made a mistake. " The man slowly opened his mouth and provoked Lee Zhuohua.

Lee Zhuohua just smiled at him and didn't respond. He knew that the other party thought he was a soft persimmon and wanted to find some sense of existence from him.

However, Lee Zhuohua's appearance made the other party think that Lee Zhuohua did not care about his words at all. The man's face darkened.

"You can still smile now, but when you meet me later, you won't be able to smile. Hmph." The man snorted coldly and walked towards his seat.

Lee Zhuohua curled his lips, not caring at all.

Chiang Wenn, who was sitting next to Lee Zhuohua, looked at the person who had left. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his expression was a little hesitant.

Lee Zhuohua accidentally caught a glimpse of Chiang Wenn's hesitant look, and suddenly became interested.

"What? You know that person?" Lee Zhuohua asked with a smile.

Chiang Wenn was originally hesitant to tell Lee Zhuohua about that person, but he was afraid that he would think that he was being meddlesome. Now that he had taken the initiative to ask, Lee Zhuohua no longer had any scruples about it.

"The person who left just now was called Dung Tianzuo, and he was at the ninth level of the Body Forging stage. His background is very mysterious, and he only came out of Yan Lai City a few years ago. No one knows where he came from or where his master came from. All they know is that he has also been searching for information about the Celestial Temple all these years." Chiang Wenn slowly explained the man's background.

After he finished speaking, Chiang Wenn carefully looked at Lee Zhuohua. This was because he knew that there was a certain connection between Lee Zhuohua and the mud statue of Celestial Temple, and that Dung Tianzuo was also searching for the secrets of the Celestial Temple, so he didn't know what Lee Zhuohua was thinking at the moment.

Lee Zhuohua heard Chiang Wenn's words. On the surface, he still looked calm, but in his heart, he was thinking carefully.

"I didn't expect that my arrival would attract so much attention. The Chiang Family is like this, and so is Yuh Guangcheng. I wonder who is behind Dung Tianzuo." Lee Zhuohua lowered his eyes slightly. "If that's the case, then that Liu Boyi is also a little strange. I wonder if Liu Jingrann and his sister know about it."

In the period of time since Lee Zhuohua woke up, he had come into contact with many people, and all of them had come to him for the matter of the Celestial Temple's mud statue. This made Lee Zhuohua feel as if he was being sucked into a whirlpool.

"On the surface, it is these people, but those big shots in the dark have not shown themselves yet. Heh, I think I should be able to see some signs of them in the qualification selection this time." Lee Zhuohua looked towards the main audience seating as he was deep in thought.

Chiang Wenn, who was standing at the side, couldn't help but feel strange when he saw that Lee Zhuohua did not have any other reaction, but he did not dare to ask, so he could only wait quietly.

Lee Zhuohua retracted his gaze and slowly stood up. He stretched his body and then said to Chiang Wenn, "The battles here are pretty much over. Do you want to go to the other competition area with me to watch the battles in the Elemental Gathering Group?"

As he spoke, Lee Zhuohua couldn't help but chuckle. Because he knew that there was a gap between Chiang Wenn and his brother, Chiang Yuan, so he didn't directly watch Chiang Yuan's battle.

Chiang Wenn didn't know that Lee Zhuohua had seen through his thoughts, so he shook his head hesitantly.

Seeing this, Lee Zhuohua did not say anything more.

"Alright, then I'll go to the Elemental Gathering Group competition area to take a look." With that, Lee Zhuohua walked towards another competition area.

After Lee Zhuohua left, the judge's voice sounded once again on the arena.

"The fifth participant will go on stage!"

When Chiang Wenn heard the judge shout his number, he prepared himself and walked towards the arena.