Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong

The investigator's face immediately darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched crazily.

In secret, the higher-ups who were watching the surveillance were also twitching their lips.

After multiple investigations, as well as Zhou Qingfeng's explanation, the case of Lu Benwei and Chen Yuan was temporarily closed.

The officials came out to explain, but it could not stop the anger in the hearts of the netizens who did not know the truth. They thought that Chen Yuan's means were beyond the heavens.

"This is too dark. Who is Lu Benwei's next opponent?"

"I think it's Li Tiancheng from Yanjing Hunter University."

"Let's cheer for Li Tiancheng and let him crush Lu Benwei!"

Suddenly, the Internet was filled with support for Li Tiancheng. Everyone in the Dragon Kingdom had high expectations for Li Tiancheng and his teammates.

On the other side, Lu Benwei's team learned that they had been falsely accused and were all furious.

"Damn it, which b*stard did this?" Lin Feng was so angry that he almost threw his phone.

"There's no way to guess. It's definitely Wang Qiaochu. As long as he has this kind of power," Zhao Xiaoqi said resentfully.

"I'll f*ck him to pieces in tomorrow's match," Lin Feng said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, if I don't beat him until he kneels and calls me Grandma, my last name isn't Chu." Chu Yan raised her arms, full of fighting spirit.

Lu Benwei saw everyone's fighting spirit and did not know whether to laugh or cry. He felt that Wang Qiaochu had unknowingly done a good thing.

…

Soon, it was the day of the quarter-finals.

As the top eight were all teams of five, the tournament used a different format.

The five-man team was divided into three groups. One round of one-on-one battle and two rounds of two-on-two battle would be carried out. The outcome of the tournament would be determined by the score.

The first big match was between Lu Benwei's team and Li Tiancheng's team.

The main venue was packed with people. When Lu Benwei led his team on stage, there were a lot of boos.

"Lu Benwei, get off the stage!"

"Lu Benwei, don't embarrass yourself. I'm also ashamed of you as a supporter."

Moreover, when Li Tiancheng's team went on stage, it immediately caused many people to cheer.

"Li Tiancheng, come on! F*ck Lu Benwei!"

Wang Qiaochu enjoyed the cheers of the crowd and looked at Lu Benwei proudly. "Lu Benwei, what do you have to fight with me?"

"The public's eyes are sharp. I believe it won't take long for the truth to be revealed." Lu Benwei smiled faintly.

"The truth is that you'll be ruthlessly stepped on by me later," Wang Qiaochu said with a sinister smile.

"Ruthlessly stomped on the ground?" Lin Feng stood up and said, "Do you believe that I'll beat you until you don't even know where's the North."

"Come on, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Wang Qiaochu clamored.

"Both contestants, please be quiet!" the person in charge of the tournament organizing committee, Wan Yun, went up and shouted coldly, "The grudges between the two sides shall continue after the tournament."

Both sides immediately restrained themselves.

Wan Yun cleared his throat and loudly said, "The match is about to begin. I believe both teams already know the rules of the top four. We'll give both teams a five-minute break to decide on the first one-on-one match. The match will officially begin in five minutes."

Lu Benwei and the others returned to the rest area.

"I'll fight the first match." Lin Feng went straight to the point.

Lu Benwei was surprised. Originally, Chu Yan was supposed to go on stage and get a good start.

"Lin Feng, are you sure? Based on my guess, Wang Qiaochu won't be going on stage alone. He'll be going on stage with Li Tiancheng", Lu Benwei said.

"I know!" Lin Feng patted his chest.

"Even though I'd rather beat that Wang Qiaochu up than get a good start. But we're here for a tournament, and our goal is to win it. Or will you and Chu Yan be the last to fight against Li Tiancheng?"

Hearing Lin Feng's firm words, Lu Benwei nodded.

Lin Feng patted his chest again. "Don't worry, everyone. I'll definitely get a good start."

…

The five minutes were up, and Lin Feng went on stage.

Li Tiancheng's team sent a level-43 warrior.

Although Lin Feng's level was said to be level 40, he had not been able to change his class. On paper, he was about five percent behind the other party.

However, as soon as the match began, Lin Feng exploded with a violent fighting spirit. He used all kinds of powerful skills, forcing his opponent to retreat.

"Wave Slash!"

Lin Feng swung the hilt of his sword and waved out a yellow sword essence wave.

The sharp sword intent fluctuation was unstoppable, and the opponent was knocked out of the ring with one strike. The match was over.

Lin Feng finished the battle in 15 minutes in a clean and direct manner, which was amazing.

"Wang Qiaochu, hurry up and contact the hospital. We don't want you to miss out on a bed later."

Lin Feng said to Wang Qiaochu with a sneer before he left the stage.

Wang Qiaochu was instantly enraged and vented her anger on the warrior.

"What's wrong with you? He's three levels lower than you, but you can't even defeat him."

The warrior lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, the other party has a set of sword skills, I can't see through it at all."

"That's not an excuse for your failure!" Wang Qiaochu was even more infuriated.

"Alright, stop talking. The match is over. Saying so much won't change the result." Li Tiancheng suddenly spoke up and stopped Wang Qiaochu's scolding.

After a pause, Li Tiancheng continued, "Lin Feng has inherited an ancient sword technique. It's no loss for you to lose to him. Have a good rest. The next match will be against Hai Yue and Zhao Xiaoqi. Are you two confident in winning?" Li Tiancheng turned his head and said to his two remaining teammates.

"We'll definitely win the competition." The two of them nodded.

Soon, the second round of the two-on-two battle began. Zhao Xiaoqi and Hai Yue went on stage.

Li Tiancheng's team sent a knight and an archer. Moreover, that knight's class was the same as Hai Yue's, a heavy shield guard.

The pressure of victory and defeat was all on Zhao Xiaoqi. Zhao Xiaoqi tried to get close to the archer several times, but she was forced back by the rain of arrows.

"Oh no, the other party has Zhao Xiaoqi completely suppressed." Lu Benwei saw that something was wrong.

"The other party's speed is much higher than Qiqi's. I'm afraid this battle..." Chu Yan also had a bad premonition.

As expected, Zhao Xiaoqi's sharp attacks were easily dodged by the other party. She began to show signs of fatigue, and her chest began to rise and fall violently.

"Xiaoqi, come back."

At that moment, Zhao Xiaoqi and Hai Yue were already somewhat out of touch, which made Hai Yue feel uneasy.

However, the other party also noticed Zhao Xiaoqi's fatigue and surrounded her, then exploded with a shocking attack.

Zhao Xiaoqi was hit and lost her ability to fight. Hai Yue, who was the only one left, was also defeated.