Chapter 20

The students below can be sure that Han Wudao is cheating. From the moment he started the war with Liu Yunlong, he has been cheating them all the time, insisting on draining their collections.

Obviously, Han Wudao hadn't tried his best in this martial arts competition, and he could beat Huo Tianji and the others, but Han Wudao said that he would admit defeat. He didn't cheat them, or something.

There is no way, although Han Wudao cheated them a few times, all the things he got were swallowed up by the Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron. If he wins, he really doesn't have so much to pay them.

If you don't admit defeat, what will you pay for?
"You are playing a match-fixing match. If you dare to admit defeat, what we bet will not count." They cursed with backup signatures and fingerprint paper in their hands.

"If you tear it up, then it won't count." Han Wudao said to them.

"Hmph, I won't play tricks with you, idiot!" A few students next to them tore up all the slips in their hands.

A few students tore up the list, and the students in the back also tore it up, and Han Wudao also said that if they tore up the bet, then the bet would not be counted, and they would not be charged for it.

After these students tore up the betting slips in their hands, Han Wudao turned around and said slowly to the six slightly injured students: "You guys, should you admit defeat or continue to fight?"

"What? Didn't you just say to admit defeat?" They thought of Han Wudao saying to admit defeat just now, and thought of what they bet, they were so happy.

"I was just joking just now. Besides, the notary teacher hasn't made a judgment yet, don't you think so?" Han Wudao touched his face that was beaten into a pig's head and said, "You beat me like this. If I meet my wife, won't I be called a coward?"

"You, you, you are shameless...

The students who had already torn up the list were about to leave the competition stage, when they heard Han Wudao's words, they almost fainted on the ground, feeling that they were tricked by Han Wudao again.

Bai Long, Ye Xuanjun, Xue Lei and Xu Shijing who were beside them were really dumbfounded by Lin Xiafan's words, and felt that he was too shameless.

Han Wudao is so smart, and Bailong and the others are not stupid, they said to these students as they picked up the shredded paper on the ground: "I tell you, torn pieces and stains don't count."

"I'll go to your uncle." The students below managed to paste back the torn bottom sheet just now, but when they heard Bai Long's words, they had the urge to hit someone.

"This is the rule, the rule, do you understand, this is your own tearing up, and we didn't ask you to tear it up, it has nothing to do with us." Ye Xuanjun said to them.

"Go to your uncle." They heard Ye Xuanjun's words and cursed.

Since the teacher did not make a judgment, and now Han Wudao refuses to admit defeat, let's continue the martial arts competition. The six students thought they had won, but they didn't expect that they would have to compete again now. They watched the school doctor carry Huo Tianji down. The pig-headed Han Wudao has no idea in his heart.

The footwork, Han Wudao did not use it just now, but now facing the six so-called geniuses, Han Wudao used his half-baked footwork, only five steps, five steps combined with body skills, moves, and the whole process, all in one go.

Speed, strength, and footwork flashed past them, and they were about to hit Han Wudao in front of them, just a little bit short, and his body was hit by him first, and flew to the side, which was ten times worse than Han Wudao's strength just now. Thousands of miles.

The six students were thrown to the ground in an instant. All the teachers and students were surprised and murmured to themselves, "Is this his real strength?"

"Dad, did you see it?" Xiayu who was sitting next to him asked.

"Well, I see, it's a weird body technique." Xiayu's father nodded, narrowing his eyes tightly, staring at Han Wudao, a guy who specializes in tricking people, and said: "It stands to reason that the Han family doesn't have such a profound skill." Body technique, when did he learn it?"

"He hides really deep. From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, he has always pretended to be a school grass. No one thought that before graduation, all the things that everyone worked so hard to collect were cheated and cheated. If I want to convince you, there is only this trick. It's ready." Han Wudao's head teacher, Mr. Liu, looked at his students, knocked down six of them instantly, and felt a sense of honor in his heart.

The six students who were knocked down in seconds didn't pass out, they just held their wounds, fell to the ground and cried out in pain, saying that their bones were broken, so the school doctor had to carry them down.

Just like that, without too much fancy, without wasting too much time, it counted down to six in a second, so that the students who tore up tickets under the stage looked at a handful of shredded paper in their hands, bleeding and scolding in their hearts.

"How could I be so stupid that I fell into his trap." One of the students scolded while looking at the shredded paper in his hand.

"This scammer, in order to cheat us, really played a trick." They said when they saw Han Wudao being beaten into a pig's head.

"That's right, from the very beginning, he was just pretending that he didn't try his best at all, and he didn't save his strength to escape. This is simply nonsense." The students next to him cursed angrily.

From the beginning, they all knew that Han Wudao had the confidence to win 20 people, otherwise, he would not challenge 20 people; but they did not expect that when everyone was betting on Han Wudao, Han Wudao would take the initiative to admit defeat. If Han Wudao surrendered, They are losing money.

If you don't want to lose money, just do as Han Wudao said, tear off the low ticket on your hand, and you won't have to lose money if you lose.

In the end, needless to say, after they tore up the betting slips in their hands, Han Wudao actually came up with a way to turn defeat into victory, or the method of instant killing, which made them regret it.

Alas, there is no way, Han Wudao is the banker, and as a banker, he naturally doesn't want to lose so much money, you say yes, so he can only cheat them.

After the notary teacher judged that he was the winner, Han Wudao took some plaster from his body and applied it on his face, and slowly came down from the competition platform, and said to Bai Long and the others: "I want to go home to recuperate, and I will pay for it later. Collect it and send it to my house, and then I will give you some benefits."

"Brother, you are really good. Betting on 20 of them alone is about the same as betting on hundreds of people." Ye Xuanjun said with [-] betting slips in his hand, thinking in his heart: "Two or three of that elixir, I can break through."

"Brother, this matter is on my shoulders, and I will come to collect the bills one by one." Bai Long patted his chest and promised.I was thinking in my heart: "Is this the real face of the brother I have played with since I was a child? Isn't it too tricky?"

"Well, let's put it this way, I'll go first." Han Wudao said looking at the countless grievances around him.I was thinking in my heart: "These people are really not ordinary greedy, it's better to leave here early, lest they be devoured to the bone and there is nothing left."

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