Chapter 217: Chapter 217 Different Treatment
Cheng Xiaoleng rolled his eyes.
“Isn’t that obvious?”
“Who participates in the sect’s Grand Competition to lose?”
Yan Yuqing also couldn’t help but laugh, “Uncle, what kind of question is that?”
“How could a disciple not want to win?”
“It’s just that the gap in strength is clear, so wanting to win is very difficult.”
Jiang Fan continued to ask, “Can you accept winning dishonorably?”
Yan Yuqing showed confusion in her eyes.
In the face of absolute strength, could one still play tricks?
Jiang Fan stared at Feng Haoyuan, his eyes filled with insight, “If you want to rely on strength and win him fair and square, indeed it’s very difficult.”
“But, if you don’t mind using some tricks, I can show you a way.”
Cheng Xiaoleng and Chai Yingrong looked skeptical.
Everyone had seen Feng Haoyuan’s strength. What kind of trick could they use against him?
Yan Yuqing also didn’t quite believe it and said, “Uncle, go ahead and say it.”
“As long as it doesn’t violate sect rules, it’s fine.”
Jiang Fan slowly nodded.
“I just observed that when Feng Haoyuan fights, his right leg is less agile than his left leg.”
“There should be an injury on his right leg, making it hard for him to exert strength.”
“If you attack his right leg, you might achieve unexpected results.”
Cheng Xiaoleng was startled and said, “How come I didn’t notice?”
Chai Yingrong also shook his head blankly, “I carefully observed Feng Haoyuan just now, there was no obvious difference between his legs.”
Even Yan Yuqing was skeptical.
But holding a try-it-out mentality, she clasped her hands and thanked, “Thank you for your guidance, Uncle.”
She then jumped onto the ring to face Feng Haoyuan in a duel.
Hua Xiangchen watched with interest and said,
“Junior Sister Li, Senior Brother Wang, what do you think of Junior Sister Yuqing in this match?”
Li Shiqian said indifferently, “What else can we think?”
“She is at the Sixth Layer of Foundation Establishment. How could she win against Feng Haoyuan, a master of leg techniques?”
Wang Yunge held a cup of wine, sipping slowly, and said indifferently,
“Losing is inevitable.”
“If she apologizes to me properly later, I might feel good and offer her some advice on her weaknesses.”
Hua Xiangchen laughed, “Then I’ll thank Junior Sister Yuqing on her behalf, Junior Brother Wang.”
After a round of exchanges on the ring.
Hua Xiangchen frowned slightly.
Wang Yunge also put down his wine cup, “It’s been twenty moves already and they are still fighting?”
“Yan Yuqing’s strength seems to be a bit stronger than I expected.”
Li Shiqian’s eyes sharpened, noticing the key point, “Did you notice, she has been attacking Feng Haoyuan’s right leg.”
With her reminder, the two observed carefully and discovered.
Yan Yuqing concentrated on attacking his right leg, causing Feng Haoyuan to hold back several powerful attacks.
They finally saw the clue.
Li Shiqian showed a slight look of surprise, “Feng Haoyuan’s right leg seems a bit stiff. Could it be injured?”
Wang Yunge’s eyes flashed with surprise,
“Senior Brother Hua, this Junior Sister Yan doesn’t seem to be as bad in martial talent as you said.”
“At least, we didn’t notice Feng Haoyuan’s right leg had a problem.”
“But this Junior Sister Yan keenly detected it.”
“I’m now a bit interested in her.”
They were not the only ones surprised.
The elders and disciples in the audience also showed looks of surprise.
No one noticed Feng Haoyuan’s leg injury except Yan Yuqing!
The situation where Feng Haoyuan was supposed to crush Yan Yuqing.
Turned into a tug-of-war due to Yan Yuqing’s strategy of focusing on his right leg.
Finally, Feng Haoyuan’s leg injury worsened with every move.
Allowing Yan Yuqing to find an opening and send him flying out of the ring with a palm strike.
Feng Haoyuan’s eyes were full of unwillingness, but in the end, he turned it into a trace of admiration, clasped his hands, and said,
“Junior Sister Yan, you have good observation skills!”
“My leg injury is almost healed, and it’s hard to see anything wrong.”
“I didn’t expect Junior Sister Yan to discover it.”
Yan Yuqing, panting, said with some guilt, “Victory is not honorable.”
Feng Haoyuan waved his hand, “Observation skills are also a part of a Martial Artist’s strength.”
“Senior Brother admits defeat wholeheartedly.”
Under everyone’s astonished gazes, the referee announced Yan Yuqing’s complete victory.
Yan Yuqing walked back lightly.
Every step felt like stepping on cotton, feeling unreal.
She actually defeated the leg technique expert Feng Haoyuan in a cross-level duel.
Under countless gazes, she could hardly contain her joy.
When she saw Jiang Fan in the seats.
The respect in her eyes deepened.
If not for Uncle’s guidance, she wouldn’t have had the slightest chance of winning.
So, she lifted her goose-yellow long dress and ran over with a smile.
Just passing by Hua Xiangchen and others’ seats.
Hua Xiangchen smiled, “Junior Sister Yuqing, congratulations!”
“Your performance just now, Senior Sister Li and Junior Brother Wang were very impressed.”
“Go prepare a pot of spirit wine and offer it to the two of them.”
“If they’re in a good mood, they might give you some pointers, which would be worth months or even a year of hard cultivation.”
How could Yan Yuqing have time to deal with them?
She smiled hurriedly, “Sorry, Senior Brothers and Sister, I have to accompany Uncle.”
She happily returned to Jiang Fan’s side and said excitedly,
“Uncle, I followed your method and really won!”
Jiang Fan forced a smile and said, “This method is not very honorable.”
“Using it too much among fellow disciples can hurt relationships.”
Against outsiders, there are no taboos.
But among fellow disciples, it is best to use fewer tricks.
As the one who pointed out this method, Jiang Fan also felt it wasn’t very honorable.
Yan Yuqing showed a bit of guilt.
This method indeed did not earn her peace of mind in victory.
However, it didn’t stop her from being grateful to Jiang Fan. She took out a pot of spirit wine, poured two cups,
giving one cup to Jiang Fan and drinking the other herself, she said,
“Uncle, this cup is my thanks to you.”
This startled Cheng Xiaoleng.
He exclaimed, “Yuqing, what are you doing?”
“Aren’t you offending Senior Sister Li and Senior Brother Wang this way?”
Just now, when asked to toast the two of them, she said next time.
But now, she was toasting Jiang Fan.
Yan Yuqing did not look at Hua Xiangchen and the others’ faces, with a serene expression on her delicate face, she said,
“What is wrong with respecting my own uncle?”
After experiencing the incident with Jiang Qin, she gradually saw through it all.
She had been oppressed by Jiang Qin not for just one or two days.
She worked hard to build connections, but was there anyone who stood up for her?
They merely saw her as a pretty accessory.
They called her when they needed her.
Ignored her when they didn’t.
In contrast, the uncle she had just met stood up for her and guided her in her match.
Do you need to say which is more important?
Completely embarrassed Li Shiqian and Wang Yunge.
“Outrageous! Who does she think I, Li Shiqian, am? How dare she embarrass me ?”
Wang Yunge also wore a sullen face, clearly angry.
“Giving her face by letting her toast, she refused.”
“But she respectfully toasted some uncle!”
“Fine! She values this uncle so much, does she?”
“In the friendship match later, I’ll see what capability this uncle of hers has!”