Zhang Xiaohua immediately raised his hand in protest. "Captain Chang, that's discrimination against martial arts. I object."
"Discrimination against martial arts?" Captain Chang did not understand.
Zhang Xiaohua continued, "Just because I don't know lightness skills doesn't mean I can't participate in the Martial Arts Tournament. I know other martial arts too. Poor lightness skills don't mean my other martial arts are poor. Besides, people who practice external martial arts may not necessarily have good lightness skills, right? Does Shi Niu of your sect have excellent lightness skills too?"
"Shi Niu?" Captain Chang laughed. "You even know Shi Niu. But let me tell you, though Shi Niu's lightness skills aren't good, when he was little, he jumped onto this arena by himself. At the very least, he knows lightness skills!"
"I see." Zhang Xiaohua was left speechless.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua fall silent, Captain Chang asked, "Right, do you practice external martial arts too? You don't look like it."
Zhang Xiaohua said, "I don't practice external martial arts. I practice internal energy too."
"Oh." Captain Chang nodded. "Come here. I'll send you up."
Zhang Xiaohua walked over in confusion and asked, "You'll send me onto the arena? How?"
As Zhang Xiaohua approached, Captain Chang narrowed his eyes and smiled. With a push of his feet, he instantly closed in before Zhang Xiaohua. Zhang Xiaohua's vision blurred, and Captain Chang grabbed him by the collar. Then he felt a great force strike his back, and his body flew uncontrollably toward the arena.
Captain Chang's laughter rang out behind him. "Haha, that's how I send you onto the arena!"
Zhang Xiaohua flew toward the arena as though riding clouds and mist. Captain Chang was quite satisfied with the result. He had always been confident in his martial arts; such a minor trick was