Am I a crispy college student? The whole internet says that I'm hard to kill!-Chapter 448 Skilled Money Counting Actions

Wu Bin had never trained in judo before, so when he stood there, Cui Hu immediately noticed all the flaws in Wu Bin’s stance.

At that moment, Cui Hu successfully grabbed Wu Bin’s waistband and even began to imagine Wu Bin lying helplessly on the ground after being fiercely thrown by himself.

Who knew Cui Hu would roar and use all his strength to throw, but Wu Bin did not budge at all, and Cui Hu almost sprained his own back!

The audience below the stage was all shocked, and the viewers in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

"What’s this guy doing? He screamed so loudly, but that’s it?"

"Is this guy acting? Why isn’t Wu moving at all?"

"Holy crap, is this a judo master? He can’t be this weak. Why’s he like a damsel?"

Everyone was baffled about what Cui Hu was doing, and Cui Hu himself was bewildered.

This shouldn’t be happening!

The angle and force of the throw should have sent even a Wu Bin twice his weight flying. How could he still be standing there?

In the midst of his confusion, Wu Bin spoke up, "So this is called judo, huh? So you just need to throw the person down, right?"

Upon hearing Wu Bin’s words, Cui Hu had a sinking feeling, suddenly feeling uneasy.

However, before Cui Hu could react, Wu Bin had already grabbed his collar with one hand.

Then everyone saw Wu Bin lift him up like grabbing a small chicken, using only one hand, and then violently slamming him onto the stage!

Bang!

That fall truly floored Cui Hu, his gaze significantly clearer as he was dazed.

Wang Zhi and the others were even more astonished.

What was happening? A jujutsu master actually got thrown instead?

Yet Wang Zhi and the others still had discernment, they could tell that Wu Bin’s last throw had nothing to do with technique; it was purely his strength.

But those spectators didn’t know that!

They were simply here for the spectacle, and now that Wu Bin had thoroughly thrown someone according to your jujutsu rules, you should give him the promised 50,000 yuan reward, right?

"Fifty thousand! Fifty thousand! Fifty thousand!"

"Pay up! Pay up! Pay up!"

Someone started the chant, and soon everyone joined in.

This is what they call, the more chaos, the better the spectacle.

After all, they aren’t the ones paying the 50,000 yuan, nor are they the ones losing face.

So, they just wanted Wu Bin to take the 50,000 yuan and leave, wouldn’t that be fun?

At this moment, Cui Hu, still lying on the stage, had finally recovered his breath, and seeing how excited all the spectators were, he knew that if the 50,000 yuan wasn’t given today, this place could probably never reopen.

So, Cui Hu rubbed his waist and, pretending to be relaxed, laughed heartily at Wu Bin.

"Not bad at all, a hero indeed comes from the youth! I didn’t expect you to be so skilled at such a young age. I, Cui Hu, always keep my word, here’s the 50,000 in cash, right away!"

Cui Hu gestured to Wang Zhi to bring over the 50,000 in cash.

Wang Zhi immediately felt a pang of heartache.

You see, this 50,000 was withdrawn from his bank account, and he originally thought he would just show it and return it to the bank at night.

Now, the situation had turned; this 50,000 in cash was actually going to be given away!

Seeing Wang Zhi hesitating, Cui Hu glared at him sharply.

"What are you still doing? I told you to hurry up and bring the cash, can’t you understand?"

Cui Hu’s tone became stern.

Because he knew that now was the best time to salvage the reputation of the martial arts gym.

If he just admitted to the bet and crisply handed over the 50,000 to Wu Bin, it could actually make him appear righteous with martial ethics, possibly even become a positive promotion.

If he hesitated to hand over the 50,000 like now, people would spread the word online, and both his and the gym’s reputation would be destroyed.

Wang Zhi also realized the seriousness of the issue, so he didn’t hesitate anymore; he went to the back and brought out the 50,000 in cash on a tray.

Seeing that there really was a reward of 50,000 in cash, the audience below all cheered, as if the big prize winner was one of them.

The Online Livestream viewers were even more astonished.

"I thought this gym owner would definitely default on the payment, but I didn’t expect him to be so straightforward this time."

"Didn’t you see earlier that a crowd caused such a scene that even the mall security got alarmed? Strictly speaking, Wu Bin won over the gym owner at least three times, yet he repeatedly went back on his promises. But the spectators are not fools; they understood everything pretty quickly."

"Yeah, once or twice is fine, but if for the third time someone beats you with your own rules and you still deny it, that’s like bullying them because they are university students. Such an action will definitely not be tolerated by the public."

"The gym owner is clever, though. As soon as he saw the situation was unfavorable, he immediately took the most advantageous action for himself; you can say this guy truly does have some business sense for running a martial arts gym."

Counting money was always Wu Bin’s area of professionalism.

Cui Hu initially thought that with 50,000 here and no money counting machine, Wu Bin would probably need to stay here for more than an hour just to verify the authenticity of each bill.

Surprisingly, Wu Bin randomly pulled out a dozen bills from the five stacks of cash, verified they were all authentic, and then didn’t bother checking the rest.

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But, of course, the counting still needed to be done.

Wu Bin expertly picked up a stack of cash, and his fingers moved so fast they seemed like a blur, quickly finishing counting the stack.

The Livestream viewers who witnessed this were stunned.

"Wu Bin even has this money counting skill? Awesome! This is amazing, not a common skill at all!"

"Be confident, not just ordinary people, even professional cashiers can’t match Wu Bin’s speed, you can tell he’s practiced."

"Our bank once had a lady who could count cash very quickly; she was the champion of our head office, but now after seeing Wu Bin count money, I feel she’s not up to his level."

"So the question arises, when did Wu Bin learn this money counting skill? Or did he specifically learn it just for situations like this?"

"You guys are underestimating Wu Bin. Who needs to go learn such a skill specially, when most people settle debts through bank transfers nowadays, who gives cash?"

"Hahaha, true enough, this 50,000 must have been an unexpected windfall. Look at Cui Hu’s face, how ugly it looks! This time, he really suffered a loss both in money and in his personnel."