C25 Red Lotus(1)

"Don't be so nervous. It's hard to say if you can meet me." Lee Zhuohua naturally wouldn't tell Chiang Wenn what he was thinking. He chuckled and said.

When Chiang Wenn heard Lee Zhuohua's mocking words, he heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that the other party was just joking with him, but he was still a little anxious in his heart. After all, there were only ten people left, so the chances of him meeting Lee Zhuohua was quite high.

"Even if I meet you, Brother Li, I... I won't admit defeat so easily. "Chiang Wenn didn't dare to face Lee Zhuohua's words.

Hearing Chiang Wenn's words, Lee Zhuohua raised his eyebrows, as if he had heard something interesting, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly into a smile.

"Not bad. Not completely useless." Lee Zhuohua turned his head to look at Chiang Wenn seriously, "Although your talent is not as good as Chiang Yuan's, the success of a person not only depends on talent, but more importantly, the hard work that comes with it."

Lee Zhuohua said to Chiang Wenn, this is the truth. Having talent does not mean that you will definitely succeed. I am afraid that those with a higher talent will work even harder than you, and you yourself will blame it on your talent.

When Chiang Wenn heard Lee Zhuohua's words, he remained silent. As he thought about it, his eyes lit up.

Soon, the second round of the selection began.

The referee walked onto the stage and announced the rules of the second round.

The rules of the second round were the same as the first, but the order of the matches was no longer a draw, but rather a two-against-ten match, a two-against-nine match, in which each of the contestants had drawn a number.

Hearing the rules read by the judge on the stage, Chiang Wenn subconsciously let out a sigh of relief. He was glad that he was number five and not number two, or else he would have to face Lee Zhuohua in this round.

Lee Zhuohua did not really care about it, because no matter how the competition was changed, he would not be afraid of anyone he fought.

"Now that the second round of the competition has officially begun, contestant No. 5 and contestant No. 6, please come up to the stage." After the referee read out the rules, he directly called the number of the contestants, and the second round of the competition officially began.

Chiang Wenn, who was off the stage, was immediately stunned when he heard the referee call out the number of the contestant. Obviously, he did not expect that it would be his turn so quickly.

Chiang Wenn thought of what Lee Zhuohua had just said to him. He clenched his fist, and his eyes lit up with fighting spirit. He stood up and walked towards the arena.

Not far away, the contestant number six stood up at the same time. Lee Zhuohua looked at him curiously. It was Dung Tianzuo, who had provoked him earlier.

...

In the main audience seating.

"Nicolor, take a closer look and make sure that this person is from that bloodline." Yuh Guangcheng said with a serious expression when he saw Dung Tianzuo go up the stage again.

"I understand." Lian Nichang replied with a serious expression as she looked at the Body Tempering Group's competition.

Meanwhile, Chiang Peisheng and Duanzheng Shangjun, who had heard Lian Nichang's explanation about the Body Tempering Group, were also staring fixedly in the direction of the Body Tempering Group.

In the field, the two contestants entered the ring.

When Chiang Wenn saw that the person who came on stage was Dung Tianzuo, his eyes flashed slightly and his body began to tense up. Even though Dung Tianzuo's background was mysterious, Chiang Wenn knew that his opponent was at the ninth level of the Body Forging Realm. If he did not treat him seriously, there was a high chance that he would be eliminated here.

"Oh! So it's you. You were standing aside when I was talking to Lee Zhuohua. Although I didn't meet him, it's not bad to meet you. Let him stay down there for a while longer, and as for you..." Dung Tianzuo did not put Chiang Wenn, who was also at the Body Forging stage, in his eyes at all and spoke with a tone filled with contempt.

Chiang Wenn was also irritated by Dung Tianzuo's tone.

"Are you still going to fight or not? You have so much nonsense to say. If you want to talk, go back and say it yourself," Chiang Wenn interrupted Dung Tianzuo impatiently.

"Haha!" When Dung Tianzuo saw that Chiang Wenn was angry, he didn't say anything else. He sneered and rushed towards Chiang Wenn.

"Humph!" Chiang Wenn also snorted coldly and was about to make a move.

Chiang Wenn stepped forward and gathered strength in his right leg, sweeping it towards Dung Tianzuo's lower body. Dung Tianzuo was not weak either. He took a step to the side and just happened to dodge the sweep. Then, his right hand formed a claw and grabbed towards Chiang Wenn's face.

Chiang Wenn saw the oncoming attack and shouted in a low voice, "Good job!"

Taking advantage of the perfect opportunity, he wrapped his left arm around Dung Tianzuo's right hand, pressed down on it with his joint technique, and punched Dung Tianzuo in the chest with his right hand.

Lee Zhuohua, who was standing below the arena, saw Chiang Wenn's line of thought clearly and nodded slightly. Being able to remain calm in the battle and find the opponent's weakness to break it bit by bit, just this alone was enough to make Chiang Wenn worthy of being looked up to.

"If it's only like this, it won't be difficult for Chiang Wenn to win this match, but unfortunately..." Lee Zhuohua looked at the two people on the stage. Before he could finish his words, a sudden change happened on the stage.

Dung Tianzuo's right hand was locked by Chiang Wenn, and since he couldn't break free, he had no choice but to take Chiang Wenn's punch.

However, things were not so simple. Just as Chiang Wenn's fist was about to land on Dung Tianzuo's chest, no one noticed that Dung Tianzuo, who had his right hand locked, actually lowered his head and smiled sinisterly.