Under One Person: The Invincible Catfish King

At the martial arts competition, the audience shouted "biased referee" in unison, the deafening sound like rolling thunder, rising and falling throughout the arena.

At this moment, the judges of the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain and the other Taoists who had attacked the "fairy" finally realized what was happening.

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They were so engrossed in their own thoughts that they were completely unaware of the intense events unfolding around them.

Because those Taoist priests from the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain never imagined that after attacking that "fairy," their hearts would be filled with deep self-reproach and sympathy.

Their thoughts were tangled like a jumbled mess, constantly questioning their own souls.

They felt like a group of sinners who had cruelly murdered an innocent "fairy"!

In their hearts, they pondered repeatedly:

"Did she do anything wrong?"

Did she attack a player or a spectator on the field?

"Did she really deserve to die?"

"Isn't it said that Heaven cherishes life?"

These questions, like heavy moral shackles, weighed them down, making it hard for them to breathe.

While they were still trapped in self-blame, the deafening whistles were like heavy hammer blows, snapping them out of their painful thoughts.

After the Taoist priests of the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain regained their senses, they saw Wang Bing, as if possessed, relentlessly beating Feng Xingtong, who was no longer able to resist, in the competition area.

At this moment, Feng Xingtong was already seriously injured, his face was pale, and his breath was weak. There was also a white towel on the ground next to him indicating that he had given up.

The audience chanted "biased referee" in waves, their angry shouts growing louder and louder.

ヽ('⌒′メ)ノ ヽ('⌒′メ)ノ

The referee was so frightened that he quickly tried to separate Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong. However, Wang Bing, perhaps already in a fit of rage, even punched the referee who tried to pull them apart!

His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had completely lost his mind and fallen into a state of madness.

At this crucial moment, Wang Ai, known as "Ten Elders," stepped forward to be a good person.

He strode forward with steady steps, a righteous expression on his face, and, relying on his age, reprimanded the Taoist referee from the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain, speaking in a stern voice:

"Since the outcome was already decided, why didn't you stop it in time?"

"It's normal for young people to get carried away during sparring matches; after all, they're young and hot-tempered!"

"But what are you referees for?"

"The opponent had already thrown out the white towel, and the outcome of the game was already quite clear. Why didn't you call a stop in time and take action to stop it?"

"Have you become accustomed to life-or-death arenas in your Longhu Mountain Celestial Master's Mansion competitions?"

"So, did both parties sign a waiver of liability?"

"Is this how the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain organizes martial arts competitions?"

Wang Ai's words were righteous and resounding, and he suddenly appeared to be a dignified and upright gentleman!

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Moreover, judging from his words, they were full of justice and fairness, leaving no room for rebuttal. Wang Ai stood on the moral high ground.

However, although Wang Ai's words seemed so upright, he kept blaming the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master's Mansion for not organizing the martial arts competition well!

This is an insinuation that the competition held by the Celestial Master's Mansion at Longhu Mountain was unfair and unjust!

He cleverly used the current chaotic situation and the audience's emotions to subtly direct the criticism towards the Taoist priests of the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master's Mansion.

The audience present was also moved by Wang Ai's words, and some people with ulterior motives stirred things up.

As a result, all the blame was shifted from Wang Bing to the Taoist priests of the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain!

Seeing Feng Xingtong's miserable state, Wang Aina feigned deep regret on her seemingly kind face.

His already wrinkled forehead was now furrowed, as if bearing a thousand burdens, his brows furrowed so deeply that they seemed to hide endless "worries".

He sighed repeatedly, each sigh seemingly filled with deep sorrow. He immediately directed the Taoist priests to call for a stretcher, his anxious demeanor suggesting he was genuinely worried about Feng Xingtong's injuries.

Then Wang Ai requested that the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain send its best doctors to treat Feng Xingtong.

Wang Ai's tone was filled with unwavering determination, like a champion of justice striving to provide the best possible medical care for the innocent victims.

His voice was loud and impassioned, leaving no room for anyone to refute him.

To outsiders, his pained expression made it seem as if his own grandson was the one who was injured!

The way they "expressed their true feelings" was incredibly realistic.

Wang Ai's eyes were slightly red, with tears glistening in them, as if they were about to burst out at any moment.

Her nostrils twitched slightly, and her breathing appeared rapid and heavy, making it impossible to tell if it was real or not.

His expressive face and perfectly timed body language made it impossible for anyone to doubt his "concern".

His hands clenched tightly at times, trembling slightly, revealing his inner tension.

He would occasionally rub his forehead, shake his head and sigh, as if he felt immense "sorrow" for Feng Xingtong's plight.

Everyone greatly admires Wang Ai, this seemingly venerable and righteous old man.

In the eyes of the public, he was like a benevolent deity, radiating a revered aura.

After comparing them, everyone suddenly felt that these Taoist priests from the Celestial Master's Mansion at Longhu Mountain were really unbecoming, being so irresponsible!

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The image of the Taoist priests of the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain collapsed instantly in their hearts, leaving only endless disappointment and accusations.

Under Wang Ai's deliberate guidance, people's hearts were completely tipped in his favor.

Their eyes were filled with approval of Wang Ai and dissatisfaction with the Taoist priests of the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain.

In addition, some people pointed out sharply:

"Shouldn't the organizers of the martial arts competition have prepared things like stretchers and treatment in advance?"

This question, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirred up a thousand waves.

"Why do we need someone to remind us?"

This question echoed in everyone's minds, like a fishbone stuck in their throats.

Then, someone else started stirring things up:

"Just now, Zhang Lingyu, a disciple of the old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, injured someone. Why did the stretcher arrive so quickly?"

"But when it's Feng Xingtong's turn, does she need someone to call her before a stretcher comes and she gets treatment?"

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This blatant discrimination is like a series of sharp blades, piercing the scales of fairness in everyone's hearts. How can it not make the audience feel injustice and anger?

Thus began another round of verbal attacks from the audience against the Taoist priests of the Celestial Master's Mansion at Longhu Mountain!

Those accusations came one after another, like a surging tide.

"This is just so unfair!"

"How could the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain do such a thing?"

"The Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain has absolutely no ability to organize a competition!"

"Compared to the Luotian Grand Ceremony held at Wudang Mountain last time, the Celestial Master's Mansion at Longhu Mountain is far inferior!"