The first rule of the bet is that the loser must kneel in front of the other party!
Now that Asang has accomplished this one, even though it was only forced, what about the next two?
People couldn't help but widen their eyes, fearing that they would miss what happened next.
"Do you think this counts as making me kneel down?" Ah Sang roared, "I'm just not as strong as you! And, even so, there's absolutely no way you'll let me slap myself in the face!"
He was not originally a very tough person.
He was born into a wealthy family and had never suffered much in his life. How could he be so stubborn?
But at this time, he had to be tough even if he didn't have to be tough.
Because Asang knew very well that if he fulfilled his conditions in accordance with the provisions of the bet, then his life would be over.
Not to mention that there is no need to think about the position of the head of the Sang family, even the Sang family may not want to think about it.
For someone like him who has lost such a big face, the family will definitely want to draw a clear line with him.
When his father was still alive, he might still be able to care about some family affection, which would not make him too sad, but if his father was gone, his end would definitely be extremely miserable.
Therefore, he must resist!
Many people in the crowd were nodding.
Assan is right.
It's easy to get him to kneel down, as long as there's enough external force.
But it would be very difficult to get him to slap her.
After all, you can only fight yourself if you do it yourself.
If you take someone else's hand and slap him in the face, it can't be considered as him slapping himself!
Everyone wanted to see how this Lu Fan could make Asang slap him in the face.
"Do you think it's impossible for me to let you fulfill your bet?" Lu Fan asked calmly.
"Yes, that's what I think!" Asang shouted loudly, as if to embolden himself.
"You can kill me or cripple me, but you will never let me slap myself in the face, let alone say something that insults me!"
What are the words to insult yourself? Of course it's the third clause of the bet, saying "I'm a fool".
This thing seems really impossible to do.
No matter how strong and powerful Lu Fan is, he can't change the will of others!
Asang feels that his will is very strong now.
He even thought that as long as he survived this disaster, he might be more valued in his father's eyes in the future.
After all, when he faced a very powerful opponent, he had to bear it to the end in order to save the face of his family.
My father will definitely like this kind of behavior!
Asang even felt a little happy. If this thing could really be a bonus for him, it wouldn't seem too bad.
Maybe his father would hand over part of the family power to him in advance just because he was doing so well.
Although Asang now has his own property, such as this golf course, this property is far behind compared to the Sang family's family property.
If my father could really transfer part of the family power to him in advance, it would be a very happy thing!
Asang has already imagined it.
The onlookers also felt very strange.
What they originally saw were two people facing each other, refusing to give in to each other.
But now, the style seems to have changed.
Lu Fan was still standing there calmly, but Asang was already a little different from before.
His eyes have become a little blurry, and his body is not as strong as before.
It is a change in feeling. Many people can feel this feeling, but no one can express it in words.
But many people felt in their hearts that Asang seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.
At this moment, Lu Fan suddenly spoke: "Are you happy now?"
"Happy." Asang replied immediately.
happy?
People have no idea what this means.
How can a person who is suppressed and kneeling there be happy?
Unless the person is a masochist.
But I have never heard that Asang has the potential to be abused.
"Do you know that all your happiness is brought to you by me?" Lu Fan continued to ask.
"I know." Asang replied.
Did Lu Fan bring this happiness to Asang?
The audience was even more confused.
They could only find that Asang's pain was caused by Lu Fan, but they couldn't find any happiness.
However, some people with strong observation skills have discovered that there seems to be something wrong with Asang's current state.
He now feels not like a living person, but like a walking zombie controlled by someone.
Although Asang's physical appearance has not changed at all, his spirit seems to be completely different.
"Since I make you happy, should you listen to me?" Lu Fan asked again.
"Yes." Assan replied.
His voice sounded very mechanical to many people, and it seemed that he was really under control.
Those who discovered this were shocked.
Because they saw all this, they didn't see what Lu Fan did to Asang.
There is not much eye contact between the two people, there is no inductive dialogue, and there are no auxiliary props.
The whole thing looked as if Lu Fan held Asang there for a while and then hypnotized him.
This is incredible!
In this world, there are still people who can use such a silent method to hypnotize and control another person!
Some people have even thought that Lu Fan can deal with Asang in this way, and he can deal with them in this way.
And they have no ability to resist at all!
This is too terrible!
Lu Fan didn't care that in the hearts of others, he had risen to a terrifying or even terrifying level.
This matter is indeed incredible in the eyes of others.
But Lu Fan himself is an incredible existence.
There are so many incredible things he can do that it's too many to count.
Now, he just wants Asang to fulfill his bet.
"Since you want to listen to me, then you have to do what I say."
"Okay!" Asang sounded very honest.
"Slap yourself!" Lu Fan ordered.
"Pah!" Asang didn't hesitate, stretched out his hand and slapped himself.
This slap was very loud and there was absolutely no moisture in it.
People who were close could even see that Asang's face was swollen.
"Now tell me, you are an idiot." Lu Fan continued to order.
"I am..." Asang still followed his orders to the letter. "That's enough! This can all end!" A majestic voice suddenly sounded, interrupting everything.
