My street stall reaches all worlds

The goods on the stall didn't cost him much, but he sold them for ten times the cost.

"Strange, how could his strength improve by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time?" Han Cheng sat on Bator's left side, and said strangely.

"It is difficult for a person's strength to undergo a huge change in a short period of time, unless there is help from the outside world."

"No one is cheering him on. Where can he get help from the outside world?" Qin Hui pretended to be puzzled, and he deliberately took out a newspaper. The topic of seven stimulants.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Barto's mind!
He noticed the strangeness on Ding Hong's clothes!
No wonder his strength will change drastically!
It turned out that he had done some shady tricks behind his back.

Barto stood up immediately!Seeing Ding Hong on the stage, if he scored another point, he would win.

"Referee! Please stop the game!"

"Why stop the game?"

"Someone cheated!"

Everyone was shocked!They didn't see anyone cheating!
Ding Hong, who was standing on the stage, swallowed his saliva, and punched his opponent!He must not let others sabotage his plans!

With a sound of "boom", Lin Kong was kicked out of the audience!
If you leave the table, you lose!

"Don't you know that the game has been stopped? Why are you still dealing with him?"

"You didn't stop the game until you blew the whistle. Now, you are going to announce the result of the game."

"When is it your turn to tell me what to do? It's my business to announce whether to announce the result of the game, and you have no right to interfere."

The audience in the audience also exploded!

It wasn't the first time they saw referees and players quarreling.

However, if it wasn't for Barto, who diverted the attention of the players on the stage, Lin Cong wouldn't have been beaten off the stage!
"Hmph, the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry?" Han Cheng's eyes flashed with amusement.

Ding Hong wanted to make a quick decision.

It's a pity that Barto won't give him a chance.

"Look, what is this?"

"Why is this thing so familiar? It seems that I have seen it in other competition venues."

"It's the Seven Stimulants!" Someone shouted, and everyone looked at Ding Hong in unison. Ding Hong's face was as red as if he had been burned!

"I don't know who gave it to me, but I can assure you, it's not mine."

"You don't dare to admit that it's yours. You'll know when you check the monitoring. Before entering the Taekwondo gym, the field control will check whether we have seven-stimulants on us. If you have Seven stimulants, but it doesn't make sense."

Barto hates people who cheat during competitions!

He didn't want to be defeated by this kind of person.

"A rat droppings ruined a pot of porridge, we must not let him spoil our game!" Han Cheng fanned the flames in the audience.

Everyone immediately pointed their finger at Ding Hong!

Ding Hong couldn't argue with his mouth!

No one will stand by his side anymore.

"Contestant Ding, you will be lenient when you confess, and stricter when you resist. If you admit it openly, we won't punish you too severely. Otherwise, when the judge comes later, you won't even have room to struggle."

The referee's words were like pouring cold water on Ding Hong.

"No, I didn't do it."

He will never admit it until the last moment.

However, Han Cheng put the monitoring in front of him.

In the fitting room, he was the one who put the seven-stimulant in the clothes!
He immediately rushed to the front of the monitor!
Trying to block the monitoring screen!But his actions are tantamount to deception!
"You still have to go with us."

"I can't go, I have already defeated him, I can advance to the top ten, you can't take me away, otherwise I won't be able to participate in the next competition."

When death was imminent, he was still thinking about the game.

"You are no longer eligible to participate in the competition, and you will not be able to participate in the competition in other cities."

Ding Hong was immediately pulled into the blacklist of the competition!

Reporters kept pushing into the crowd, they wouldn't miss the news!
They need more attention!
In their eyes, Ding Hong has become a "machine" for attention!
"You can't disqualify me from the competition, and you can't blacklist me!"

"You don't have a choice. No one is allowed to tamper with the game. Don't you know this rule?"

The referees were furious.

They gave Ding Hong a lot of opportunities, but he didn't cherish them.

Everything that happened now was his own fault.

Barto took a meaningful look at Han Cheng, the man's eyes are quite poisonous.

"It's a good thing you reminded me, otherwise this game would have been mixed with water."

"It's easy to do, but we will be opponents later."

In the face of interests, there are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies.

Once they become opponents, he will not be soft.

The greatest respect for an opponent is to show full strength.

"I won't let you." Barto's hand creaked when it was broken.

In the last game, he had to draw a successful conclusion no matter what.

Next year, he will not be able to continue to participate in taekwondo competitions.

Once the age is up, he can only retire.

His body couldn't bear it if he continued to stay on the court.

His relatives also repeatedly warned him that he could no longer participate in the competition.

But he still can't get over the hurdle in his heart, he wants to fulfill a dream in his heart.

Through the glasses, Han Cheng could see what Bator was thinking.

But he had to complete the task assigned by the system.

He wants to help more people.

Complete the tasks assigned by the system, the system will not fail again.

The burden on him was not light.

"The system reminds the host that tomorrow is the last match, so you have to work hard."

"My strength, you still don't know?"

"I always feel that the host's strength is still a bit weak. Tonight, the host might as well learn some Taekwondo punches."

Originally, the Taekwondo Hall arranged a hotel for them and did not let them leave.

But the system, with a new arrangement, Han Cheng quietly approached the antique hall.

There are countless antiques in the antique museum.

Han Cheng was also very interested in these antiques.

But if you don't ask yourself, you are stealing.

If he took these curios, the sirens would start to go off, and he would be pushed to the forefront, and the loss outweighed the gain.

"On the third cabinet on the right, there is a book about Taekwondo. This book is not an antique. Take it down first, and then find an open space."

Han Cheng held the flashlight for a while before he found the book on the cabinet, but the book hadn't been opened for a while.

As soon as he took it off, he choked on the dust on it.

But he didn't dare to cough out a sound. If he accidentally caught the attention of the boss, they would have no good fruit to eat.