I really am a fortune teller

Blue lightning crackled across all the insects, and within a minute, they all collapsed to the ground, seemingly beyond saving.

Upon seeing this, the previously smug fat man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Wei Chen looked at the fat man: "What else do you have? Hurry up and bring it out."

Even the referee felt embarrassed.

Those outside who were waiting to see Wei Chen make a fool of himself were even more surprised.

"Are you kidding me? This is the good-for-nothing from the Wei family?"

"If this kind of person is considered trash, then what are we?"

"Is Lin Xiao out of his mind? How could he just reject such a brilliant genius like that?"

"Perhaps it was to test her son-in-law."

……

These people all support Wei Chen, but some people still see through the scheme.

"That's strange. Didn't you guys notice just now? Wei Chen didn't use any talismans when he used lightning. What kind of operation is that?"

"What's so strange about that? That good-for-nothing simply put the talisman in his palm. He has a father who's a four-star fortune teller. What's so strange about that?"

"That's true. Speaking of which, it's really unfair that number 13 lost. Number 13 is a young man who practices Gu cultivation. He's so rare."

"We should resist this behavior. How can a piece of trash like Wei Chen win by using props? This is cheating."

"That's right, it's cheating."

……

Lin Xiao stared in disbelief at the result. If it weren't for the absolute fairness of the arena, Lin Xiao would even suspect that the fat man had deliberately thrown the fight or that it was a staged performance.

But Lin Xiao was different from those people. He saw things more clearly than the others. He knew exactly what happened when Wei Chen unleashed the lightning. He could clearly see how the lightning struck the ground.

However, seeing and believing are two different things.

Lin Xiao simply couldn't believe that Wei Chen had suddenly become a genius; it was impossible.

This must be cheating, it must be.

Lin Xiao looked at the people next to him and said, "What are you all standing there for? Someone's cheating in the arena, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

However, the staff did not move.

Lin Xiao glared at them angrily and said, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

One of the staff members, who was relatively bold, stepped forward and looked at Lin Xiao respectfully, saying, "You are our honored guest, that's true, but our martial arts arena is absolutely fair. Besides, the referee didn't raise any objections, which means he didn't cheat."

Lin Xiao gritted his teeth: "You all treat what I say as farts? I said he cheated, so he cheated. You don't believe me? I'll make the call right now."

The staff looked at each other helplessly.

Indeed, when Wei Chen used that move in the arena just now, it was truly astonishing.

To be honest, so far, no one can use that move casually.

Without any talismans or incantations, a simple gesture summons lightning from the sky. Using magic is something every cultivator dreams of—how cool is that?

It's a pity that we don't know how Wei Chen, that good-for-nothing, managed to learn this move in the first place.

The staff looked at Wei Chen with some regret. They hadn't expected Wei Chen to shine so brightly in the martial arts arena. They thought he should have been able to proceed smoothly to the second match.

However, Lin Xiao seems to be targeting Wei Chen.

After all, the martial arts arena was for Lin Xiao to choose a son-in-law; in other words, it existed for Lin Xiao.

Even though they were staff members, they didn't dare to openly go against Lin Xiao's wishes.

Lin Xiao quickly made a call to the person in charge of the martial arts arena: "Did you see that match just now? That was cheating, it was definitely cheating. That good-for-nothing wasn't that strong. You should change the result."

Compared to Lin Xiao's panic, the person opposite him appeared remarkably calm, saying indifferently, "What's the big deal? The competition isn't over yet, how do you know there's a result?"

As if in response to the two of them, a loud bang suddenly came from the arena, startling everyone.

Almost all eyes were focused on the arena. The seemingly frail boy, number 8, simply waved his hand, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl appeared out of thin air and struck the fat man.

The fat man had originally intended to fight back, but now he had completely passed out.

Wei Chen sighed. His lightning was specifically designed for ghosts and monsters, and had little effect on humans, but it was still possible to knock them unconscious.

This was also the answer given by the system. Just now, the system said: "Host, there is one thing I must remind you: lightning is only effective on the soul. Its effect on people is negligible. At most, it can only paralyze the other party and make them faint, but it cannot kill them."

This setting is reasonable.

After all, they are all human beings; there is no need for them to fight and kill each other.

The referee was stunned for a long time. He really couldn't understand how such a powerful person, who could summon lightning at will and knock his opponent unconscious with lightning, could not kill the fat man. That was strange.

Despite this thought, the referee still announced the result: "Number 8 wins."

The referee walked up to number 8, raised Wei Chen's hand, and whispered to Wei Chen, "You're not bad, kid. You didn't kill anyone. People used to die in the arena all the time. But then they would fight privately outside."

Wei Chen smiled slightly: "It's just a friendly spar, there's no need to be so ruthless."

The referee agreed, patted Wei Chen on the shoulder, and was about to tell Wei Chen to leave the room.

However, a voice came over the loudspeaker: "Next up, number 8 will face number 183."

what's the situation?

The referee's face turned extremely angry in an instant.

He wasn't unaware of the comments outside.

He wasn't unaware of the overwhelmingly negative comments that number 8 had cheated.

He is a referee, and he can clearly see whether number 8 cheated or not. Even if number 8 used talismans or something similar, that doesn't count as cheating; it's his own skill.

no big deal.

But now, these people are openly changing the rules; it's utterly outrageous.

Wei Chen raised an eyebrow and said with interest, "It seems Fang Jiamo was right. They really dare to use a war of attrition?"

Fang Jiamo stood in the private room number 8, anxiously thinking, "That idiot Xiao Chenchen, why didn't he think to bring me up with him? I'm part of his power too. Now look what's happened, he's completely shameless."