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Zheng Qian raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "I can't agree to this condition, because, no matter what the result is, acupuncture is an indisputable fact that we are in China, in addition, I will kneel in front of you and kowtow to you to admit my mistakes, okay, but if I win, you have to admit that acupuncture is our Huaxia in the most authoritative media newspaper of your Korean nation, and you are just a group of little thieves who steal the wisdom of others, how about it?"

Jin Taejun's eyes were low, staring at Zheng Qian, and he was also thinking in his heart, he was conceited that he would not lose at all, he had not competed with Huaxia doctors before, and he was also some gray-haired old men, they couldn't compare to themselves, not to mention that the student in front of him looked like a student who had just graduated?

"Okay, I promise you, but I'll determine the rules of the game!" Kim Tae-joon said with a grim face.

Zheng Qian grinned and shrugged indifferently.

Soon, Kim Tae-joon determined the method, in order to avoid someone cheating, a total of six balls were taken over the scene, including three for Zheng Qian and Kim Tae-jun, they threw the three balls into the crowd with their eyes closed, and the person who picked up the balls became the experimenter on stage, and Kim Tae-jun and Zheng Qian made a diagnosis, who had the most accurate diagnosis result, the fastest speed, and the best acupuncture method used was the winner.

After the diagnosis of each of the three of them was completed, the experimenters were exchanged, and then the diagnosis and treatment plan of the six people was synthesized, and the results were judged by the major medical experts on the scene.

This method is relatively fair, and it is impossible to cheat at all, and Zheng Qian has no reason to object, so he directly agreed.

Soon, the school found six tennis balls, the numbers on them ranged from one to six, Zheng Qian got four, five six, and Kim Taejun got one, two, three.

With an order, the two of them simultaneously threw the tennis ball towards the crowd of onlookers in the gymnasium, and in a short time, six people were selected.

It wasn't until the six experimenters came to the stage and stood firm according to the serial number that the host said: "I will announce the rules first, the diagnosis time of each patient is only two minutes, and if it is overtime, it will be considered a failure, and the winner will be calculated according to the final score!"

After the announcement, the masks on the faces of Zheng Qian and Kim Taejun were taken off.

The two looked at the three patients in front of them, and Kim Tae-jun quickly took the lead, carefully looked at the first patient, and wrote down the first diagnosis plan after looking at it for more than ten seconds.

And it wasn't until Kim Tae-jun started to write that Zheng Qian walked over slowly, carefully looking at the patient.

But at this time, Kim Tae-joon had already raised his hand and completed the diagnosis of the first patient.

The host stuck the table and said loudly: "Mr. Jin's first patient diagnosis is fifty seconds!"

Everyone was shocked, shouldn't it, how could Mr. Zheng be slower than that Kim Tae-joon?

The classmates of Class 9 scratched their ears and cheeks one by one, but there was nothing they could do, after all, they couldn't rush up to help Zheng Qian.

It wasn't until the host's voice just fell that Zheng Qian slowly grabbed the pen and paper on the side and wrote.

Time passed slowly, and the young man who was with Kim Tae-jun looked at Zheng Qian's appearance, and couldn't help but sneer: "I thought that why the divine doctor, I didn't deserve to lift my master's shoes, the first patient in this area, my master diagnosed the result in thirty seconds, and wrote the prescription in twenty seconds, and what about you? It's been a minute and forty seconds now, and the last twenty seconds have passed, and you have overtime......

Speaking of this, the young man patted his head and pretended to have a sudden realization, "No, even if you write it now, you will lose, because you will take much longer than my master!"

This under-beaten look made the students of Class 9 angry, if it weren't for this public place, the students of Class 9 would have rushed up and flattened it in a hurry.

"There are still five seconds to go......" The young man looked at his watch and said in a strange voice, "Oh, it's a shame......"

But before he finished his sentence, when there were only three seconds left, Zheng Qian finally put down the pen and said without any hurry: "I'm done!"

This light and breezy appearance made the ninth class students not only pinch a cold sweat, how did Teacher Zheng drop the chain at a critical moment, when he was in the classroom before, any student stood up, Teacher Zheng just glanced at it and said the symptoms casually and accurately, and the prescription was also casually said, and it was cured by tasting it.

Even because of this incident, the students of Class 9 also called Zheng Qian Zheng a dose in private, which means that unless Teacher Zheng does not make a move, otherwise, no matter what kind of disease, it will be cured with one dose, and he has never been wrong, but today, the student who picked up the No. 4 ball does not seem to have a serious illness, why does Teacher Zheng think about it for so long?

Not only the students of Class 9, but also the group of people who were scolded by Yan Lunping before also sneered one by one.

"Hey, I'm embarrassed and embarrassed at home, I lost so badly in the first game, it took me fifty seconds, he spent two minutes, and the time was more than twice as long as others, what is this ......?"

"But it's not, how good it was to listen to me earlier, as a friendly match, it can also bring us closer to the medical exchanges between South Korea, as for whose acupuncture is it, it's just a false name, who uses it or not, why fight for it!"

"It's enough to lose face in China, now I actually went abroad with my face, Chinese medicine is all ruined, Korean sticks like to hype it the most, as soon as this incident comes out, the photo of the kid kneeling and admitting his mistake will appear in the major media in South Korea tomorrow, and when the time comes, it will be hyped up, and Chinese medicine will be ruined!"

......

One by one, they stood on the commanding heights of the saints, commented on Zheng Gan, and criticized the way, as if they could predict the prophet.

Yan Lunping listened to these remarks, his face was a little cold, and when they were talking, he shouted, "What you said lightly, acupuncture is the wealth of our Huaxia, how can it be said that it belongs to others?"

After saying that, he stood up, pointed to the nose of the person who said that acupuncture was just a false name, and scolded: "Okay, since you don't mind so much, your surname is Ma, and I will let your son have my surname Yan, do you agree? If you don't agree, why can you agree that acupuncture is a Korean stick?"

The man's face turned red when Yan Lunping said something, and he was speechless, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Yan Lunping glanced at the people around him with a cold gaze, and those people were suddenly silent, and they didn't dare to say a word, after all, Yan Lao's status was not something they could offend.

"Before the final result comes out, you are all incomparable, you have the ability, you go up on your own, and snatch back the wealth and fame of acupuncture from the hands of Koreans, this is not just a matter of fame, this is a matter of national dignity!" Yan Lunping's voice was powerful and sonorous.

At this time, the diagnosis results and methods of Jung Gan and Kim Tae-jun were also completely passed through the hands of several judges, and the final results were handed over to the host for announcement.

The host looked at the results in his hand, looked around with a smile, and announced in that magnetic voice: "I declare that in the first round, the winner is ...... Mr. Zheng Qian!"