Ban Ming nodded slightly to indicate.

"Ban Ming, I would like to ask, Mr. Ma has manuscripts that can prove that he is the original author of this flight technique. Then do you have evidence to prove that this flight technique was created by you?"

The questions Jiang Dongyue asked were very tricky and very heart-warming, and many people were excited.

Ban Ming shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and smiled: "Many things have always been in my mind, and I have written them on a computer from beginning to end. The records that can be found in the computer are only recently, not as long as Mr. Ma's manuscripts have been five years."

There was an uproar in the venue immediately. Since Ban Ming said so, it would be like he could not produce strong evidence to prove himself. If he identified Mr. Ma's manuscript as true later, he would be unable to argue.

However, Ban Ming, who said all this frankly, seemed too calm. Could it be that he believed that the manuscript that Mr. Ma took out was not true?

In the special seat, the father and mother of the class showed a depressed look of anger. The son grew up by himself. They knew the character of the person he knew best, but he would never do such a thing as stealing other people's achievements. The old man looked hypocritical, so why did he do such bad things!

And in another direction, Xi Mengyan and Yang Yaren also showed a hint of worry.

They all know Ban Ming's achievements in flying skills. They are not as surprised as others that Ban Ming was able to win the first place on the "Pilgrimage Path" and far break the records left by Wu Zun.

They could see at a glance that from the beginning of the "pilgrimage path" to the questioning of Mr. Ma and Jiang Dongyue now, they were actually planning a situation and trying every means to prevent Ban Ming from becoming the president of the Fei Association.

"I have also heard of Mr. Ma's name. When my master talked about Fei Xie, he mentioned him many times, saying that he is respected and did not expect that he would be such a person!" Yang Ya said in a loud voice.

This idea can be faked. Even if Mr. Ma’s manuscript was finally proven to be true, she would not believe that Ban Ming steals his results.

Xi Mengyan gently shook her hand and said, "Don't worry, Ban Ming is so calm, he must have had a solution."

Yang Yaren nodded heavily: "Of course I believe in Ban Ming, and I believe in Ban Ming more than Mengyan! I am just so angry. Next time I see my master, I must say bad things about this horse-faced man!"

Xi Mengyan was so amused that she had long been used to Yang Yaren's style of comparing herself to everything. It seems that Mr. Ma did offend this girl very much, and even called out the horse-faced man.

Ban Ming said slightly at this time: "Who else has any questions? There is not much time, and I hope everyone can still return to the topic and pay attention to the flight technique itself."

Many people woke up one after another. Indeed, no matter who the flying technique is, it actually has nothing directly to them. It is the most realistic to seize the time to raise the problem.

But the question is, can Ban Ming answer these questions and confusions?

The answer is yes.

In the next five or six minutes, two high-level members of the Feihui Association raised their doubts to Ban Ming.

Ban Ming immediately made his own reply without any slightest talk.

Not only did the two people who asked the question suddenly realize it, but the people who listened were also very beneficial.

Just between these two questions and answers, the balance in many people's hearts tilted towards Ban Ming again.

Because if Ban Ming really stole Mr. Ma’s achievements, how could he solve all the difficult treatments in a short period of time to such a "will do whatever he wants"? Most people may not have such a deep understanding of those formulas for several years.

Just after Ban Ming finished answering the second question, the cadres of the Special Inspection Department accompanied Mr. Ma back.

Mr. Ma was carrying a suitcase in his hand.

More than 50,000 people present couldn't help but stare at the suitcase and look straight at them.

Mr. Ma didn't say much and handed the suitcase straight to Wan Changhe.

Wan Changhe was serious about it, putting the suitcase on the table and then opening it. It was full of manuscripts. Judging from the texture and color of the paper, it seemed that it had been a few years.

Under the arrangement of Wan Changhe, personnel responsible for handwriting identification and year identification were already present. They immediately surrounded them and used various instruments to identify the manuscript's self-written, ink and paper years.

Ban Ming did not disturb him, and was quietly waiting for the appraisal results like everyone else.

Most of the cameras live broadcast the identification process, and from time to time, Ban Ming and Ma Lao would give each face close-up, making the atmosphere look a bit solemn and nervous.

In the end, the results were confirmed. The appraisers made the final confirmation, nodded to each other, and handed the paper printed with the appraisal results to Wan Changhe.

Many people couldn't help but hold their breath at this moment.

Whether Ban Ming or Ma Lao, his expression was calm and calm at this time.

Many people noticed that when Wan Changhe saw the identification results, his expression changed. Then he read out: "The preliminary identification results are that the handwriting on the manuscript is indeed owned by Ma Lao, and the year the manuscript itself has existed for more than five years. It can be initially determined that the manuscript is true and valid... However, to finally determine the authenticity of the manuscript, it is necessary to test it with more precise instruments, but this will take some time."

Wow—

Such a result is unexpected or not, and the entire "Sky Thinker" is full of discussion voices.

The evidence is as strong as a mountain, and many people's eyes have become very contemptuous when they look at Ban Ming.

People including Cross Caesar, Chen Niran, Fang Tianyu and others were sneering on their faces.

However, in the face of such doubts, Ban Ming's expression was still calm.

He floated up from the main podium calmly, then landed beside Wan Changhe, and said, "Can I take a look?"

"Ban Ming, you don't want to destroy the manuscript and eliminate the evidence, right?" Fang Yufan couldn't bear it at this time and said loudly with a sarcasm, feeling as if he had finally slapped Ban Ming back, feeling indescribable pleasure in his heart.

Ban Ming looked up at Fang Yufan, shook his head with a chuckle, and did not respond at all.

Many people present also thought that the person who was shouting was a bit stupid. There were so many manuscripts, and it would be meaningless if one or two were destroyed. But if Ban Ming destroyed them all, it would be like not to tell oneself and admit the fact that he had theft in disguise.

Therefore, as long as Ban Ming's mind is not broken, he will not do such a stupid thing.

Wan Changhe nodded slightly, and while letting his body go, he asked several appraisers to get out of the way, so as not to insidiously damage the manuscript and frame Ban Ming.

With all eyes on Ban Ming casually picked up the top manuscript paper, touched it, and couldn't help laughing. He looked up at Mr. Ma, who was always calm in his face, and said, "It's not easy to be faked to this extent in six hours. The team behind you is very strong."

Mr. Ma's pupils shrank slightly without any proof, and his face showed compassion again, and he said, "Young man, the evidence is right in front of you. Are you still unwilling to accept reality?"

Ban Ming just smiled, then gently patted the desktop. Suddenly, the neatly stacked manuscripts in the suitcase flew one after another like a butterfly, arranged according to the page numbers, and each row of ten manuscripts were arranged densely to form a huge paper wall!

Everyone was shocked, wondering what Ban Ming's move was intended.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the paper wall, and the camera also gave a close-up. From the beginning to the end, it was almost exactly the same as the papers Ban Ming showed before.

It seems that Mr. Ma is also preparing to publish the flight techniques he has studied, so he sorted them out into a paper.

"Mr. Ma, right? But for a shameless old man like you, I am still willing to call you an old man. "Ban Ming looked at Ma, but his words suddenly became sharp, with a sharp look in his eyes, and he said, "I will only ask you one last time. You can read these manuscripts clearly, think clearly before answering. Are these manuscripts really written by you?"

Mr. Ma's face moved slightly, and then he looked at the paper wall. He glanced quickly. In fact, he had already taken all the contents of every piece of paper into his mind and said calmly: "Don't think about it, this is my manuscript, there will be no fake."

"I've done my own evil and I can't live. I've given you a chance." Ban Ming shook his head and his voice was cold.

Old Ma's heart skipped a beat and suddenly felt inexplicable uneasiness. He suppressed this feeling and snorted coldly from his nose.

Ban Ming looked around and said, "Everyone just heard it. This old man said that this is his manuscript, but I want to ask, since this is his manuscript, why is my name on it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

"What!"

"No way?"

"I didn't see where I wrote the word Ban Ming?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Everyone stared at the camera and then cast the image on the projection screen and searched for the dense text.

Old Ma felt his heartbeat accelerate a little uncontrollably. He also stared at the paper wall and suddenly noticed something. His pupils suddenly shrank into the tip of the needle, and his face turned pale. Then he turned his head to look at Ban Ming, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Then, a strong urge to destroy the manuscript appeared in his heart, but before he made up his mind to take action, waves of screams began to sound.

Mr. Ma's face turned pale completely. He knew that someone had discovered the mystery. Even if he wanted to destroy the manuscript at this time, it would be too late!

"It seems that Ma Lao Bi has discovered it, and some people have also discovered it." Ban Ming said loudly: "I won't keep it aside. Don't just stare at a certain manuscript, look at all the paper, and treat the entire paper wall as a big piece of paper..."

The prompt was already obvious at this point. Many people looked closely and immediately exclaimed in disbelief.

Because, they really saw Ban Ming’s name!

It is not a certain two words, but a hundred or thousands of words and figures are connected together. After being arranged into a paper wall in this way, two extremely obvious huge words appear—

Ban Ming!

Coincidence? No, this is definitely not a coincidence. There is no such coincidence in the world!

The only possibility is that when Ban Ming was writing his paper, he made such a small idea, leaving behind such an implicit "signature" that needs to be seen in a special way!

If Ban Ming hadn't revealed it himself, I'm afraid no one would have thought that such a mystery was hidden in the paper!

As for Mr. Ma, did he know five years ago that a man named Ban Ming would steal his achievements and then leave such a mark without knowing what to do? Of course, this is impossible!

The matter is already obvious. It is not that Ban Ming stole Mr. Ma’s achievements, but that on the other hand, Mr. Ma didn’t know how to steal Ban Ming’s achievements!

Suddenly, Wan Changhe said loudly: "Ban Ming, you said before that this forged manuscript was made in six hours. How did you know?"

"It's very simple." Ban Ming said lightly: "Everyone should remember that at the beginning, the file was infected with viruses. If I hadn't made any mistakes, at that time, my thesis document had been copied and transmitted to other places by hackers, and then a special person would make a fake copy. However, because of the rush of time, the fake team did not have time to make major modifications to my original manuscript. In fact, they could not modify it either, so they completely restored the signature I left behind."

When Ban Ming reminded me, many people felt awesome when they remembered this incident, and then they felt a huge anger.

Because this is obviously a premeditated frame-up, with an organization, a team and a plan. If Ban Ming had not kept a hand, he would have really been a dumb manure. The white one was said to be black, while the real thief, Ma Lao, must enjoy respect and gain status!

No wonder Ban Ming said that this old man is an old man, and he is indeed shameless and unvirtuous!

Countless people looked at Mr. Ma with anger and hatred. They were almost a little bit short of it. This hypocritical old man was about to succeed!

At this moment, Mr. Ma, who was stared at by countless angry eyes, had a pale face and a blue look, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

He knew that his lifetime of heroism had been completely finished. It was a seamless plan, but at the last moment he failed!

With weakness all over, he collapsed on the ground, his expression was decayed, and he no longer had the calmness and confidence he had at the beginning.

Ban Ming slapped the desktop lightly, and all the manuscripts flew back into the suitcase again.

These fake manuscripts will become key evidence of conviction for Mr. Ma.
To be continued...