Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong

292 Battling the Human Ceiling

"You're Lu Benwei?" Chu Tianxiong said.

Lu Benwei's expression became serious, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "Hello, Commander Chu, I'm Lu Benwei, I'm Chu Yan's..."

"I'm Chu Yan's friend," Lu Benwei said after a pause.

Chu Tianxiong scanned Lu Benwei from head to toe and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad."

After he finished speaking, Chu Tianxiong quickly walked toward Chu Yan.

Lu Benwei and Chen Yuan were stunned at the same time. They looked at each other in a daze, then shrugged and followed him.

After taking Chu Tianxiong's medicine, Chu Yan's complexion improved slightly, and her strength was also recovering bit by bit. Seeing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"Wan Yun!" Chu Tianxiong suddenly shouted coldly.

In the corner, the president of the tournament organizing committee, Wan Yun, who was silently watching everything here, immediately shivered and then ran over.

"Commander Chu, you were looking for me?" Wan Yun rubbed his hands, his face full of flattery.

Chu Tianxiong coldly said, "My daughter almost lost her life in the tournament you organized. And because someone became someone else's lackey, she was disqualified. As the chairman of the organizing committee, shouldn't you say something?"

Wan Yun laughed dumbly. "Commander Chu, aren't you making things difficult for me? The results of the tournament were already announced to the entire country, so it's not easy for me to change it."

"Oh? Is that so? President Wan, you don't want the entire country to know about your secret deal with the Wang family, do you?" Chu Tianxiong's voice became mocking.

Wan Yun was stunned and dumbfounded. Chu Tianxiong took out a stack of documents and threw them into Wan Yun's arms.

"President Wan, take a good look at this information."

Wan Yun picked up the information and looked at it. His pupils suddenly enlarged, and then he quickly flipped through it, and cold sweat kept coming out.

Wang Qiaochu's collusion with him for cheating was all recorded, including the evidence of their transaction.

"No...it's not like this." Wan Yun's lips were tightly pursed together. "You must've made a mistake."

"Was it a mistake?"

Chu Tianxiong smiled noncommittally.

"I can make a mistake, but can the chief commander make a mistake too?!"

After saying that, Chu Tianxiong took out a red document from his arms and threw it hard on Wan Yun's face.

"The dirty deal behind the National Class Tournament has been disclosed to the chief." Chu Tianxiong's voice was cold.

"Do you know why I let the Wang family off the hook? It's because once they return to Dragon City, the entire Wang family will be put on trial by the Temple of Judgment. Of course, you're also lucky. Manipulating the lots, manipulating public opinion to attack the participants, and attacking Zhejiang Hunter University. It's all the work of you and the Wang family."

After Wan Yun heard this, he immediately felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck his head. His knees went soft, and he sat on the ground powerlessly.

"The chief has already announced that Wan Yun will be dismissed from all his duties. The National Class Tournament will be under the control of the Furious Dragon Legion."

At the same time, the shocking scandal of the National Class Tournament was exposed to the entire country.

The president of the tournament organizing committee colluded with the Wang family, manipulated the drawing of lots, manipulated public opinion to attack the contestants, and attacked Zhejiang Hunter University. The country was in an uproar.

Moreover, the fact that Wang Qiaochu had attacked Chu Yan and caused Lu Benwei to cause a scene at the venue was also exposed. All the events were linked together, and the truth was revealed. Wang Qiaochu and the Wang family went famous.

"It turns out that this was all Wang Qiaochu's doing. We've wronged Lu Benwei."

"I was at the scene, and I was very puzzled as to why Wang Qiaochu was fine after using the plague spell. It turns out that he's the real villain."

"It's a pity that Lu Benwei was disqualified because of a villain."

For a time, everyone in the Dragon Kingdom was against Lu Benwei.

Soon after, the organizing committee of the National Class Tournament, which was taken over by the Furious Dragon Legion, gave the results.

After obtaining Li Tiancheng's consent, Lu Benwei and Li Tiancheng had a one-on-one match to decide the top four.

As soon as the results were out, everyone in the Dragon Kingdom cheered.

Both sides were top-notch experts. The crowd was very satisfied to see the two of them engage in another earth-shattering battle.

On the other side, the Wang family was in a panic. They had wanted to use this National Class Tournament to create a genius that would shock the country and restore the Wang family's glory, but they did not expect such a problem to appear.

Not only would they be investigated by the Temple of Judgment, but they would also have a feud with the Furious Dragon Legion.

"Damn it. From now on, our family will sell double the strengthening materials for the Furious Dragon Legion." Wang Yuanzhen gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Isn't he just the national pillar? Can he destroy our Wang family? Let's fight to the death with the Furious Dragon Legion and let Chu Tianxiong know that even a rabbit will bite when it is desperate."

Hearing this, the Wang family members all shook their heads like a rattle. Seeing this, Wang Yuanzhen's face suddenly showed an expression of disappointment.

"Oh right, where's Qiaochu?" Wang Yuanzhen asked, flicking his sleeves.

"I think he was called away by his classmates just now. He said that the teacher from Yanjing Hunter University wanted to give him something," a member of the Wang family replied, "It seems to be the prize for the top eight."

"Why haven't I heard that there are prizes for the top eight?" Wang Yuanzhen frowned slightly.

On the other side, Wang Qiaochu carefully and stealthily arrived at the meeting place. It was a room in the hotel where miscellaneous items were stored.

"Who is so mysterious to call me here?" Wang Qiaochu felt uneasy.

When he saw the person in the room, he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. "Lu Ziling? Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Lu Ziling smiled, and her bones cracked.

"Didn't you say you were going to give me a prize for the top eight match?"

"You want the top eight prize? I'll give it to you," Lu Ziling said.

The temperature in the room continued to rise.

Wang Qiaochu's body was burning hot, but he could not stop shivering.

"Ah!"

In the next half an hour, miserable screams kept coming out of the small black room.

The eight-to-four tournament was temporarily delayed for three days.

Three days passed by in peace. Lu Benwei, Lin Feng, and the others waited for Chu Yan to wake up.

On the morning of the third day, Chu Yan finally woke up and everyone let out a sigh of relief.

That night, Lu Benwei said good night to Chu Yan and was ready to go back to his hotel room. Just as he stepped out of the ward, he ran into Chu Yan's father, Chu Tianxiong.

"Lu Benwei, how about a match with me?" Chu Tianxiong went straight to the point. He had a strong interest in Lu Benwei.

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