Never Have I Seen Anyone So Shameless! Yu Xiaogang's Accusation: Was Yao Xuan the Secret Filmer?

"Yu Xiaogang, since you've already admitted defeat, honor the bet and stop twisting words!"

"Since all the students and teachers are here, hurry up and admit before everyone that you're a fraud and a fake Grandmaster!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang finally concede, Yao Xuan clapped his hands with a smile, looked him in the eye, and spoke calmly.

Hearing Yao Xuan's words, the other students and teachers all turned their gazes toward Yu Xiaogang.

They seemed impatient to witness Yu Xiaogang admit with his own mouth that he was a fake Grandmaster.

"A bet? Yao Xuan, what bet are you talking about? Why don't I know anything about it?"

"Have you made a mistake? I don't remember us ever making any bet!"

Hearing Yao Xuan's words, Yu Xiaogang threw caution to the wind, shamelessly played the rogue, and simply chose to deny the debt.

"Oh... Yu Xiaogang, it looks like you're trying to wriggle out of it?"

At this, Yao Xuan couldn't help marveling inwardly. As expected of Grandmaster-the most shameless man in Douluo.

His ability to tell barefaced lies without blushing or his heart skipping a beat truly was formidable.

No wonder a mere good-for-nothing with only half a level of innate soul power...

Had relied on that patchwork of plagiarized theories...

Successfully dressed it up as some "Ten Core Competitiveness Theory of Martial Souls" and fooled the young Holy Maiden Bibi Dong.

If Yu Xiaogang's talent for soul power had been even one ten-thousandth of his shamelessness...

He wouldn't have failed to break through to Soul Elder after all these years.

"Hmph, who said I'm trying to wriggle out of anything? Which eye of yours saw me doing that?"

"You keep insisting we made a bet, but why don't I remember any bet?"

"You should know that words alone prove nothing. I was only joking with you back then. How could you take it seriously?"

Hearing Yao Xuan's words, Yu Xiaogang began arguing again, his tone growing increasingly aggressive until he even started questioning Yao Xuan instead.

"This Yu Xiaogang really is shameless!"

"Exactly! His skin is thicker than Nuoding City's walls!"

"I really hope Teacher Yao Xuan comes through! He can't let that dog Yu Xiaogang bluff his way out of this!"

Watching Yu Xiaogang continue to bluster, the teachers and students of Nuoding Academy were all left dumbfounded.

Although they all knew Yu Xiaogang had always been shameless, relying on his relationship with the dean to sponge off Nuoding Academy for food and drink while frequently visiting brothels...

They had never imagined he could act like such a rogue, to the point of telling outright, barefaced lies.

At once, a chorus of boos rose across the academy's training ground.

Even Tang San, who always held double standards, couldn't help widening his eyes, utterly astonished by Yu Xiaogang's extraordinary maneuver.

"Words alone prove nothing? Heh, who said I have no proof?"

"When we made the bet that day, Xiao Wu and Na'er both heard its terms!"

At that moment, Yao Xuan almost laughed in exasperation at Yu Xiaogang, but he still replied calmly.

"Hmph, Xiao Wu and Na'er-one is your disciple, and the other has a dubious relationship with you. Of course they'll take your side. Their words don't count!"

"Tang San happened to be there that day too. He can prove that we never formally made any bet!"

Hearing Yao Xuan's words, Yu Xiaogang's sly little eyes darted around, and he came up with a countermeasure before turning toward Tang San.

"Yes, I can testify that Yao Xuan made that bet up entirely!"

Hearing this, Tang San, who stood nearby, was reluctant to lie, but to preserve Yu Xiaogang's dignity, he still turned black into white.

"Good, good, very good. Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, you really have no shame at all!"

"Honestly, I've never seen anyone so brazenly shameless!"

"Unfortunately, although you're spouting lies, justice lives in people's hearts. Besides, I anticipated that you'd go back on your word and kept evidence long ago!"

Looking at the colluding master and disciple, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, Yao Xuan sneered, then took out a Recording Soul Tool and began playing it-

"It's simple. We'll set a limit of six months. You teach Tang San... If Xiao Wu wins, you, Yu Xiaogang, must stand before all the students and loudly admit that you're a fake Grandmaster and a complete fraud."

Immediately afterward, the images and voices from when Yao Xuan and Yu Xiaogang made their bet were reproduced in full detail.

As he watched what the recording crystal ball played, Yu Xiaogang's face instantly turned pale.

He had never imagined Yao Xuan could be so calculating!

When making the bet with him, Yao Xuan had secretly recorded their entire exchange, along with the terms of the bet.

After watching the full terms of the bet, Nuoding Academy's teachers and students erupted once more!

"I never imagined Yu Xiaogang and Tang San could be such a shameless master and disciple!"

"Exactly! I felt a little sorry for Tang San before and wondered whether Yu Xiaogang had screwed him over. Now look at him-he's cut from the same cloth as Yu Xiaogang!"

"Pah! That master and disciple really have no shame. Scum like them aren't welcome at Nuoding Academy!"

Looking at Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, those wolves and jackals in cahoots in the distance, everyone loudly voiced their contempt.

"Hmph, Yu Xiaogang, you've got nothing left to say now, have you?"

Just then, Yao Xuan sneered as well, looked at Yu Xiaogang in the distance, and spoke calmly.

This is bad. He actually has evidence. Do I really have to admit I'm a fake Grandmaster and a fraud?

Hearing Yao Xuan's words, Yu Xiaogang didn't know how to answer for a moment, while his mind raced to see whether he could find a way out.

Wait, there's definitely something wrong with this Recording Soul Tool!

Why do I feel like this Soul Tool looks like the same kind as the one that played the video of me wetting the bed?

So that earlier video of me wetting the bed was secretly filmed by Yao Xuan!

The next moment, as Yu Xiaogang examined the Recording Soul Tool in Yao Xuan's hand, a sudden flash of inspiration struck him, as though he had thought of something!

I've got it! I'm saved now!

At that thought, Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up, as though he had seized his last straw of salvation.

"Hmph, Yao Xuan, you think I have nothing to say? Well, I have something to say!"

"That Soul Tool in your hand has never appeared at Nuoding Academy before. You must have brought it here!"

"And I remember that the secretly filmed video of me circulating through Nuoding Academy six months ago used precisely the same kind of Recording Soul Tool!"

"Yao Xuan, who would've thought that beneath your outward air of righteousness as a teacher at Nuoding Academy, you're actually a shameless secret filmer!"

The next moment, a victor's gleam flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes. He puffed out his chest, pointed at the Recording Soul Tool in Yao Xuan's hand, and loudly challenged him.