"I... end the round." Wan Wusheng said unwillingly.

It's over, how can you turn the tables?

"Hey, don't you have that kind of card that can play a role in the stack?" I couldn't help but shout to Wan Wusheng.

"How could I have such a perverted card?" Wan Wusheng looked like he accepted his fate.

"No?" I said.

"It's really not!" Wan Wusheng shook his head and said.

"That means..." I sighed, "You lost?"

"I lost." Wan Wusheng shrugged.

There was no defeat and reversal. In the round of the game Lord, Wan Wusheng lost the bet without any suspense.

"Because the paper young master player lost two consecutive games of betting games." The black cloth masked referee announced passionately, "The winner is... the game old man!"

The onlookers cheered and applauded.

"Young Master on Paper." The black cloth masked referee said again, "According to the third rule of the ultimate battle, if you lose all your destiny money, you will be punished the most severely - wherever you come, transfer him to another dungeon immediately."

Before he finished speaking, two burly men had already jumped out next to him, holding Wan Wusheng firmly.

Jack Ma and I looked at each other and squeezed the palms of our hands and sweated coldly.

"Let's go!" At this time, the master of the game appeared with a sentence from Yun Danfeng: "Young Master on Paper, you have great abilities. It's a pity to be locked in the dark dungeon forever."

"Are you willing to let me go?" Wan Wusheng said.

"There are rules for gambling. Since you lose, even I can't break the rules and let you go." The Lord of the Games' expression turned serious, "But, you can adapt."

"How to adapt?" Wan Wusheng asked.

"As long as you sign this contract, you will not only not have to be locked in other dungeons, but you can even get rid of your prisoner identity immediately." The game's master snapped his fingers, and there was an extra piece of deed paper in his hand.

"Is there such a good thing?" Wan Wusheng shook his head and said, "I don't believe it!"

"You might as well take a look first." The game master showed an unfathomable smile.

Wan Wusheng took the paper and looked carefully.

"Just kidding!" After reading the contract, Wan Wusheng was furious, "This is just a contract to sell oneself, right?"

"You can understand this too." The game master said calmly, "but there is still a big difference - you only need to cooperate with me in various experiments, not to be a slave or a coolie, and you can have excellent food, clothing and expenses, and you can still serve me!"

"What is the difference between such a life and a dog?" Wan Wusheng clenched his fists.

"If you were locked in other cells, you might not even be as good as a dog at that time." The game master smiled.

Wan Wusheng is silent.

After a moment, he finally made up his mind and said, "Okay, I'll sign."

He quickly signed his name on the contract: Wan Wusheng.

I stretched my neck to watch this scene and looked at Jack Ma again.

Bang!

We slapped hard.

"The plan has been successful as the acting leader." Ma Yuncheng smiled.

"Yes, it's going well." I breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, Wan Wusheng lost this bet match, which was completely as expected by me.

The key is not winning or losing, the process is the key.

Since the card ring betting competition began, there are several people who are qualified to challenge the master of the game - although they all lost without exception, their outcomes are different.

Most of them naturally lost the gambling game and were locked up in the inhumane mysterious dungeon.

But there were two more people, whose ending was the same as Wan Wusheng, who signed a contract and became the private test piece of the game master.

Why is there such a difference?

It's very simple, because although these two people lost, they have reversed the situation many times, and have repeatedly hurt the game master, and even forced him into a desperate situation.

Therefore, Wan Wusheng could lose in the gambling match just now, but he could not lose too badly. He had to fight with the Lord of the Game to arouse the Lord of the Game and thus sign a contract to become his private testimonial.

But the problem comes again...

Why Wan Wusheng became the private test piece of the master of the game?

The answer will be revealed soon!

"Wait." When Wan Wusheng signed the contract and the Lord of the Game was about to take him away, I jumped out to stop the Tao.

"Who are you?" The game master said in surprise.

"Me? Hehehe." I sneered, "I am the one who wants to challenge you."

"Challenge me?" The game master shook his head, "Young man, I'm not something that anyone can challenge. You can get my qualifications first."

"Of course I have the qualifications to challenge you." I didn't mean to let the road go, "because... I am the real young man on paper!"

While speaking, I had already changed into a piece of clothing and put on the paper mask.

Another paper young man was like a real person.

The onlookers were in a big uproar.

"Are you a real paper boy?" The game master pointed at Wan Wusheng and said, "Who is he?"

"He? Of course he is fake." I shrugged.

"If you say you are fake, just pretend?" said the Lord of the Game.

"I'm a fake." Wan Wusheng said immediately.

"I prove that he is the real paper-like young man as the guard leader." Ma Yuncheng also jumped out and spoke to me.

"That's to say..." The Lord of the Game was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, "He was not qualified to fight me just now?"

"That's right." I nodded, "so the contract he signed with you was invalid."

"Don't you fart!" The game master said angrily, "Wan Wusheng is signed on the contract, who is Wan Wusheng?"

"I am." Wan Wusheng replied.

"Will it be over?" said the game master Qiao Shou. "Although he did not challenge me, he successfully lied to me - according to the gambling rules, as long as he was not caught on the spot, it would not be counted."

"Okay." I sighed, "I'm going to challenge you anyway."

"Oh?" The game master turned his eyes and looked at me, "You boy...so that's it, I know who you are."

"It doesn't matter who I am." I shrugged, "The key is, do you accept my challenge?"

"Accept, of course you have to." The game master laughed, "How could I let go of such a good opportunity? Boy, how do you want to play it?"

"I... ask for a raise," I said.

"Rais?" The game owner narrowed his eyes, "What to add?"

"Add me." I pointed to my nose and said, "I will use myself as a bet, and I will bet with you Wan Wusheng."

"Oh, I understand." The Lord of the Game said slowly, "You want to win him back, right - because he is now my private test piece. As long as you win, he will naturally become your private test piece and you can freely take it out of the dungeon by you - a good way, someone tried to do this before... Unfortunately, he lost miserably."

"Then do you agree?" The tone of the Lord of the Game made me frightened, and a premonition of something bad arose.

"Of course..." The master of the game let out a harsh sneer, "Don't agree!"
Chapter completed!