: I wish to accept the loss

"You lost!"

Lin Chuan looked at Huang Ziming lying on the ground and said coldly.

"I haven't lost yet-"

Huang Ziming gritted his teeth, turned over and bounced from the ground, and rushed towards Lin Chuan again.

However, before Huang Ziming could approach, Lin Chuan raised his right leg and kicked it out.

With a bang, Huang Ziming fell heavily, slammed hard on the ground, screaming.

"I said, you lost."

Lin Chuan spoke again, his voice so cold that there was almost no emotion.

Huang Ziming gritted his teeth and said, "I'm still--"

However, before he finished speaking, Lin Chuan slid and approached immediately, lifted his right leg again, ready to kick it out.

Seeing this, Huang Ziming turned pale with fear and did not dare to stubborn again. He quickly said, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

"If I had known this, why would I have to hold on!"

Lin Chuan opened his mouth coldly and lowered his right leg.

Huang Ziming's face was dark and his mouth moved, but he did not dare to speak out in the end.

The students watching in the gymnasium were already in full swing and started to talk.

“Is this true?

President Huang was defeated.”

"That's a double cannon heavy hammer. Mr. Huang's trick was blocked by that guy with one palm. It's incredible."

"Is that guy also a warrior?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat Mr. Huang in the third level of the Body Refining Realm!"

………

Xu Li, who was originally looking forward to watching Lin Chuan's good show, also widened her eyes at this moment, stared at Lin Chuan arrogantly, gritting her teeth.

"How is that possible?"

Then, she comforted herself with gritted teeth.

"Defeated Mr. Huang, he offended Huang Dayan and the Wharf Gang.

He is dead.”

………

Huang Ziming fell to the ground and struggled to get up, but because of his serious injury, he couldn't stand up for a while. He staggered a few times and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, several members of the martial arts club came back from their shock and walked towards Huang Ziming, preparing to help him up.

However, a figure flashed past, rushed to Huang Ziming and helped him up.

This figure is a strong man who looks like a thirty-four or five years old. His eyes are cold and he looks like he is not a good person at first glance.

"Mr. Huang! Let's go!"

The man held Huang Ziming and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Lin Chuan said, "Young Master Huang, just leave like that?"

"I have already given up, what else do you want to do?"

Huang Ziming gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan snorted coldly, “Is it over to admit defeat?

Did Mr. Huang forget the bet he promised me just now?”

Speaking of this, Huang Ziming's expression was heavy, but then he waved his hand and gave an order, "Release."

In an instant, the members of the martial arts club let go of Zhu Xiuxiu.

Zhu Xiuxiu threw herself into Lin Chuan's arms with a terrified crying voice, and started to sob softly, "Brother Lin!"

Lin Chuan gently patted Zhu Xiuxiu's back and comforted softly: "Brother Lin is here, it's okay, everything is fine."

Seeing this, Huang Ziming turned around and prepared to leave.

But before he could take a step, Lin Chuan's voice sounded again, "Young Master seems to have forgotten something!"

"You--" Huang Ziming's face darkened and he was about to get angry.

But when he saw thousands of students around him, thinking of his reputation in school, he finally gritted his teeth, bowed to Zhu Xiuxiu, and whispered three words.

"sorry!"

After apologizing, Huang Ziming turned around and took a step away.

But Lin Chuan's voice sounded again, "Wait!"

"My surname is Lin, are you finished? What else do you want to do?"

Huang Ziming gritted his teeth with anger.

Lin Chuan snorted coldly and said without hesitation: "Mr. Huang, it's not that I'm done or not."

But you forgot your bet.”

"When I accepted your challenge just now, I said, if you lose, not only will you let Zhu Xiuxiu go, but you will also apologize to her, but you will also cut off your own arm."

Hearing this, Huang Ziming gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Chuan, don't go too far."

“Excessive?”

Lin Chuan sneered, “Does Mr. Huang want to be liable for the debt?

There were so many students watching the scene!"

"The nephew of Huang Dayan of the Tangdo Wharf Gang and the president of the Martial Arts Club of Yunjiang University lost the bet, but he refused to admit it. This is not very nice to say!"

"You--" Huang Ziming was angry for a moment, but he had nothing to say. After all, the gambling battle just now was agreed by himself, and I really couldn't find any reason to refute it.

Seeing this, the strong man beside Huang Ziming snorted coldly, glared at Lin Chuan, and said, "Mr. Lin, please forgive me if you want to forgive me.

Everyone is stumbling on Yunjiang Road. In the future, we will not look up and see each other. It is better not to force it too much."

"What a place to forgive others."

Lin Chuan clapped his hands and applauded, then his face darkened, and he asked back, "If it was me who lost the bet just now, I wonder if you would come forward to speak for me now?"

The strong man was silent.

Lin Chuan snorted heavily and shouted fiercely: "Since there is nothing to say, then get out of here."

After saying that, Lin Chuan stepped forward towards Huang Ziming, "Since Mr. Huang doesn't want to cut off his arm, I'll help you!"

Huang Ziming was so scared that he retreated repeatedly and hurriedly shouted, "Protect me."

The strong man then took a step forward, protected Huang Ziming behind him, met Lin Chuan, and said in a deep voice: "For the sake of the Wharf Gang, today's gambling will end here."

Lin Chuan was unmoved and only uttered four words coldly from his mouth.

"I'm willing to accept the loss."

Seeing this, the strong man's face darkened and stared at Lin Chuan, "Since you don't give me the face of the dock gang, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, the strong man rolled up his sleeves and exposed his arms as thick as an ordinary person's calves.

At the same time, there is also the hideous tiger-head tattoo on the right arm.

"Then, that tattoo, that's the Eight Tigers!"

"What Eight Tigers, are they very powerful?"

"Don't you even know Bahu?

It is rumored that under the command of the Wharf Gang Huang Dayan, there were eight powerful generals who followed him all the way and were called the Eight Great Kings under the command of the Huang Gang.

There was a tiger-head tattoo on the right arm of these eight people, which meant that they were Huang Dayan’s confidant generals.

There is also a number next to it, representing the number of each of the eight people.”

"There is really a number 8 next to the tiger head tattoo! The Huang Gang Master's confidant must be very powerful!"

"That's more, although this Eight Tigers are the weakest among the Eight Vajras, they also have the strength of the fourth level of the Body Refining Realm, and they are very powerful."

"The fourth level of the Body Refining Realm, that's too terrifying."

"It's over, that kid kicked the iron plate and was dead."

"It's also because he is ungrateful. President Huang personally apologized just now, which is enough to give him face. He is still trying harder, haha!"

………
Chapter completed!