Xia Ping's clash with the Elite Students, and even his fight with Lu Boming, soon set the Yanhuang University forums ablaze. Countless students heard about it.
Word also got out that Xia Ping had fleeced the Elite Students out of a fortune, making more than ten million points. The news caused an uproar, and countless students were green with envy.
"My god, what a scheme! He can turn the world upside down with a flick of his hand. How did he even think of that? His heart must be pitch-black," one student exclaimed.
The trick had been so clever, the scheme so deeply laid, that even if he'd been there in person, he wouldn't have known what was happening. Xia Ping could probably have sold him off, and he'd still have helped count the money like a fool.
"That bastard chose the wrong line of work. If he'd become a businessman instead of a martial artist, he'd already be the richest man in the world," someone sighed. A marketing trick like that would work anywhere.
In just a few weeks, he'd turned more than two million points into over ten million. It was practically a magic trick with money.
Not everyone could pull that off. Most people could only put their money in the bank and earn a paltry bit of interest. They had no way to make money work for them.
"Richest man, my ass. He's obviously the world's biggest scammer. If he really became a businessman, who knows how many people's hard-earned money he'd fleece, making them work for him for nothing?" someone gritted out.
He was one of the people Xia Ping had fleeced badly. Caught up in the hype, he'd gotten greedy and bought in at the peak. Then the university came down hard, and he