Furukawa Kazuya was slightly stunned when he heard this, a little unclear So, he knew that Mo Xiaosheng was the Mo Xiaosheng who guided Du Sheng, so he understood why Mo Xiaosheng was so hostile to him, but he didn't understand, since Mo Xiaosheng hated him, why did he still hope that he could win in the finals?!

However, wondering and summing up, Furukawa Kazuya naturally agreed very happily in the face of such a "blessing", nodded and smiled evilly at Mo Xiaosheng, and said in blunt Chinese, "Don't worry, I will definitely win!"

As he spoke, he pointed to Du Sheng, who was carried away in the distance, and said in a cold tone, "He, very lucky, picked up a life!"

"Yes, he did have good luck!"

Mo Xiaosheng nodded, still expressionless, and said coldly, "But you, you may not have such good luck!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiaosheng ignored him anymore, grabbed his mobile phone and quickly chased after him in the direction where Du Sheng was carried away, and at the same time called Li Zhen and told him a few medicinal materials, asking him to pack them and bring them over, and at the same time bring his pair of dragon and phoenix silver needles and the hemostatic and muscle-building medicine powder left in the medical hall.

Furukawa Kazuya squinted slightly at Mo Xiaosheng's back and left, then jumped out of the ring and walked towards the rostrum, frowning at the same time thinking about what Mo Xiaosheng meant by what he said just now.

"Hahahaha...... Worthy of being a genius player in my kendo master league, congratulations, Furukawa!"

At this time, Tokugawa and Fukuyama also greeted Furukawa with a smile after seeing him, and his face was triumphant, and he said in Japanese.

"Piece of cake!"

Furukawa Kazuya nodded at the two of them, smiled disapprovingly, and said arrogantly, "I was sure to kill him, but unfortunately he escaped!"

"He's just a small character, it doesn't matter!"

Tokugawa smiled heartily, as if he didn't take it to heart at all, patted Kazuya Furukawa's shoulder and smiled, "This time, you have breathed a good sigh of relief for our Rising Sun Empire!"

"The Chinese people can't be arrogant anymore!"

Fukuyama glanced at Yuan He, Shui Dongwei, Dugu Fengyun and others who looked embarrassed in the distance, and smiled with his head held high.

"Next, we need to study the Missad's Sorog well, and hopefully we can defeat him in the finals!

Tokugawa said with a solemn expression on his face, puffed out his chest.

Although the match between Sorog and Jamieson has not yet started in the afternoon, Tokugawa knows that it must be Sorog who advances, and Sorog's opponent is the person they need to watch out for the most!

"Yes, yes, our real opponent is Sorog!"

Fukuyama nodded and said in a deep voice, their goal this time is to be the champion!

"Just now...... That guy named Mo Xiaosheng actually blessed me, hoping that I can win in the final!"

Furukawa Kazuya frowned, and relayed Mo Xiaosheng's words just now to Fukuyama and Tokugawa, he is not the kind of person with developed limbs and a simple mind, hearing Mo Xiaosheng say such strange words, he always feels that Mo Xiaosheng has something to say.

"He actually blessed you?!"

Fukuyama and Tokugawa were both slightly stunned when they heard Furukawa Kazuya's words, and they glanced at each other, their faces full of suspicion, now that Du Sheng has been abolished and Huaxia is completely out, Mo Xiaosheng should hate them to death, how can he bless Furukawa Kazuya to win the championship? !

"I see!"

Fukuyama frowned and thought slightly, and immediately understood Mo Xiaosheng's intentions, sneered, and said, "This Mo Xiaosheng should know the soon-to-forget rules of the exchange meeting! It is estimated that he wants to wait for Furukawa's victory and accept the repeated challenges of other military institutions! It must be an illusion that other people will consume Furukawa, and then they will send another person to challenge Furukawa!"

"Idiot!"

Tokugawa sneered when he heard this, and said, "He probably doesn't know that the major institutions have already sent out the strongest people in their own organizations, and even if they take turns to challenge, it will be easy for Furukawa! Not to mention, there is a time limit!"

"Forget it, this is the last fantasy of the Chinese people, let them have a sweet dream!"

Furukawa Kazuya sneered, and said very disdainfully, thinking that Mo Xiaosheng might have such hopes.

After Mo Xiaosheng rushed to the ambulance, he let the ambulance drive out of the training ground, through the base, and towards the outside of the base, in order to be able to meet Li Zhen as soon as possible.

Although Du Sheng's current situation is not life-threatening, the more time drags on, the more dangerous he becomes.

Under Mo Xiaosheng's constant urging, the ambulance sped up and rushed down the mountain, and when it arrived at the suburbs, it finally succeeded in meeting Li Zhen, who was driving to the outskirts.

Mo Xiaosheng asked the ambulance to stop on the side of the road, took the silver needle and muscle-building hemostatic medicine powder and treated Du Sheng.

Because Du Sheng had multiple fractures on his body, he needed to connect the bones, Mo Xiaosheng directly groped with his hands to roughly connect the ribs on Du Sheng's body, because of the lack of tools to fix it, Mo Xiaosheng did not completely connect the bones of Du Sheng's whole body, especially Du Sheng's palm that was almost comminuted and fractured, Mo Xiaosheng didn't touch it, but pierced two small silver needles at Du Sheng's wrist, and said coldly to the medical staff, " Send him to the General Hospital of the Military Region and tell Zhao Zhong Dean Zhao that this Brother Du is a very good friend of my Mo Xiaosheng, and let Dean Zhao find the best orthopedic surgeon to treat Du Sheng!

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Several medical staff nodded again and again, then closed the car door and rushed towards the general hospital of the military region.

One of the medical staff said suspiciously, "Who is this person, why should we listen to his ......?"

"Stupid, even Mr. Mo Xiaoshengmo, who is famous in the field of Chinese medicine, doesn't know!"

Another elderly medical staff scolded him, and he had heard of the name Mo Xiaosheng.

After Mo Xiaosheng saw the ambulance leave, he asked Li Zhen to send him back to the training base, because there was still a match between Sorog and Jamieson in the afternoon, and he had to be present to observe Sorog's way of shooting and tricks in order to deal with the possible situation in the next finals, after all, between Sorog and Furukawa Kazuya, it is impossible to determine who can win.

"Brother Du is okay, right?!"

Ye Bing had been waiting for Mo Xiaosheng at the gate of the base, and after seeing Mo Xiaosheng, he walked up quickly and asked eagerly.

"It's fine!"

Mo Xiaosheng shook his head gently, his expression was a little gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "However, the combat effectiveness in the future may be reduced......

Ye Bing didn't speak, he gritted his teeth tightly, with endless hatred and anger in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said word by word, "If Kazuya Furukawa wins the final championship, I will definitely come on stage to challenge him!"

Mo Xiaosheng frowned and glanced at her, opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak, gently patted Ye Bing's shoulder, and said, "Let's talk about it when the finals are over the day after tomorrow!"

After the afternoon competition, we will rest for the day tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be the grand final, and the championship battle will be held!

And after the championship battle, according to the rules, as long as the champion is healthy, after another day, you can launch a challenge to the champion!

In the afternoon, the game between Sorog and Jemison was also hot, and almost all the people from the rostrum came, but there was no one in the Huaxia area in the middle of the rostrum, Yuan He, Shui Dongwei and Dugu Fengyun did not come.

After all, now that the only Huaxia player represented by Du Sheng has been out, Huaxia's last hope has been dashed, and they no longer have the heart to watch the game.

Ye Bing looked up at the direction of the rostrum, and when he saw that Yuan He and the others were not there, he said to Mo Xiaosheng, "Wait a minute, I'll call Director Yuan and ask for instructions to watch the battle offstage!"

"No need!"

Mo Xiaosheng waved his hand at Ye Bing lightly and said, "Let's just go to the rostrum!"

The reason why he asked to sit under the rostrum in the morning was to save Du Sheng, and now he doesn't care who lives or dies in this game, so he can naturally sit on the rostrum.

Ye Bing was slightly stunned, sighed secretly The fickle man, and followed Mo Xiaosheng to the rostrum.

After Sorog and Jamieson from the Special Intelligence Department came to the stage, the referee gave a brief admonition, and then waved his hand to signal the game to begin, and then Sorog and Jamieson quickly fought together.

Originally, everyone thought that Jamieson would lose to Sorog, but after the game started, what everyone didn't expect was that Jamieson was aggressive, sharp and difficult, and instantly gained the upper hand!

Mo Xiaosheng raised his head and glanced at the situation on the field, and Jamieson, who suddenly broke out, his eyes widened suddenly, and even a trace of shock flashed in his eyes!