Yang Wei calmed down his excitement. He felt that if he continued to talk to this bastard like this, maybe his lungs would explode. He must cut the Gordian knot quickly.
"You don't have to worry about this. In short, do you agree to this bet or not?" Yang Wei looked at Xia Ping and pressed him step by step.
Gao Wan also shouted: "Yes, aren't you full of confidence? What are you afraid of? "
"It's not a problem to agree, I'm just afraid that you guys …" Xia Ping touched his chin.
Yang Wei immediately interrupted Xia Ping and said: "Don't be afraid, we have no problem at all. Let's sign the contract now so that no one can go back on their word."
He clicked the chip watch on his hand, and with a beep, a white barrage popped up. It was a virtual projection with a series of legal provisions listed on it.
Xia Ping knows that the laws on Yanhuang Star are completely different from the laws on the earth. The bet here is also recognized by the law. If you dare to violate it, you will be punished by the law.
If it's serious, you will even be arrested and sent to prison. If it's light, you will lose your credit and it will be difficult to enter society in the future. If you want to get a bank loan, no one will care about you, and even people around you will stay away from you and be isolated.
Of course, if this bet is too much, it will not be recognized by the law, such as killing people or something like that. Things like running naked in school are trivial and will naturally be recognized.
"Take out your student chip and let's sign the contract." Gao Wan urged.
Xia Ping's student chip is installed on his mobile phone. This chip records his information from birth to the present, bank account, student status information, physical condition, etc. It can be said that this is the ID card on Yanhuang Star.
He touched the student chips of Yang Wei and Gao Wan with his mobile phone and a contract popped up immediately. Then he entered his password and clicked confirm. Even if the contract is established, no one can go back on it.
"Okay, the contract is established."
Gao Wan and Yang Wei looked at each other, revealing a smirk, very proud. Hey, they can see this kid's embarrassing appearance later.
At that time, this guy will not only be beaten up by Xiong Batian, but he will also run naked in school and be laughed at by the whole school. He may even be regarded as a pervert by the police and arrested and sent to prison.
"Hmph, this bastard has been despising our ability in that aspect and repeatedly ridiculing us, causing an extremely bad impact on our reputation." Yang Wei gritted his teeth. "When the time comes, I'd like to see how awesome he is and if he's really that awesome."
Gao Wan also has the same idea. He also plans to take a picture of the shameless Xia Ping's embarrassment and post it on the Internet, so that this kid can make his global debut.
"This, this!" In the distance, Jiang Yaru was incomparably furious. Seeing Xia Ping sign a contract with the two of them, she almost went crazy. How could this bastard be so stupid as to agree to this kind of contract? Wasn't he clearly going to lose?
"Yaru, don't worry. I think that bastard did it on purpose," Liang Xiaoxue said.
Jiang Yaru was stunned. "On purpose?" Could this be Xia Ping's scheme?
"That's right. I've done some research on the internet. Some perverted men have a special fetish. I think it's called Chauvinism." Liang Xiaoxue looked at Xia Ping contemptuously. "I guess that Xia Ping also has this kind of fetish. He has never been able to find an opportunity to satisfy his perverted fetish. Now that Yang Wei and Gao Wan have come to him in person, he looks very unhappy on the surface, but he is actually very happy in his heart, so he pushed the boat with the current and half-heartedly agreed."
After listening, Jiang Yaru was stunned. What she said was very reasonable. There was no reason to refute it at all. Could it be that this Xia Ping is really a hidden pervert?!
… …
The afternoon class passed in the blink of an eye. Almost no student in Class 12 was in the mood to listen to the class. They only cared about one thing now, that is, the duel between Xia Ping and Xiong Batian.
At this time, the southwest corner of the campus was surrounded by a dense crowd around the Flying Dragon Platform. Many students who knew the news came to watch the excitement and stood under the Flying Dragon Platform, looking like they were watching a good show.
And Xiong Batian had already stayed on the Flying Dragon Platform, closing his eyes and resting his mind, with his hands crossed over his chest, recuperating. He was calm and his face was very calm. He seemed to be waiting for Xia Ping's arrival.
"Who is Xiong Batian fighting with? Why are there so many people this time?" A student asked. He just saw so many people here, so he came to watch the excitement, and didn't know the details.
Another student said: "It is said that a student named Xia Ping, only a martial artist at the third heavenly layer, because Xiong Batian wanted to vent his anger for his friend, he went to the Flying Dragon Platform."
"It can't be. Is that kid crazy? Who doesn't know that Xiong Batian is a martial artist at the fifth heavenly layer, and he is also born with divine power. To deal with that kid, I'm afraid he can send the other party to the hospital with one punch. "
The student was surprised and incredulous.
"Isn't it? So that kid is simply overestimating himself. "
"So many people gathered together just to see how badly that kid was beaten."
"In short, there is no suspense in the battle. The only suspense is how many moves that kid will be defeated by Xiong Batian, and how many days it will take to heal his injuries."
Many students were talking.
"Look, Xia Ping is coming." A student shouted.
He saw a young student coming from a distance, dressed in white clothes, looking very ordinary. The only extraordinary thing was that his eyes were always calm. Even in the face of so many people, he didn't panic at all.
Behind him was a group of students, all of them were in the sixth class of high school. After class, they also followed Xia Ping and ran to the Flying Dragon Platform to watch the excitement.
"You're here."
Xiong Batian opened his eyes and looked at Xia Ping who walked up the Flying Dragon Platform from below, showing a hint of surprise: "I thought you would run away, I didn't expect you to really have the courage to come here. For this reason, I will be merciful and only break five of your ribs. "He stretched out five fingers.
"No need."
Xia Ping waved his hand: "Just let it go, it's good that you can break a hair of mine. If I show mercy, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive one move. "
"Arrogant!"
Xiong Batian snorted coldly and stared at Xia Ping very unhappily. A guy at the third heavenly layer of martial artist actually dared to say such big words. Who does he think he is?
When the game starts, this guy will know what despair is. He decided that he must not be merciful and let this kid learn some lessons. Otherwise, he won't know what it means to be in awe of the strong.
Hearing Xia Ping's words, the students next to him were speechless. He was already on the Flying Dragon Platform, but he still dared to be so stubborn. If he was really beaten up, I'm afraid he would never be able to speak again.