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What was supposed to be a farewell summary meeting turned into a medical skills competition under the mixing of two Koreans.

A group of students in Class 9 not only did not have the slightest worry, but shouted excitedly one by one, and Deng Yong and the others raised their middle fingers at the two Koreans, with a playful smile on their faces.

That Jin Taejun was so angry that his face was pale, and his body trembled, and the young man next to him said angrily: "Let's see!"

The news that Zheng Qian was going to compete with the heirs of the Kim family, the most prestigious Korean medical heir in South Korea, quickly spread quickly on the campus network, and the post bar forum also quickly became a mess, and many people applauded, hoping that Zheng Qian could let those sticks understand who is the real heir of acupuncture and moxibustion, and who is shameless and wants to take other people's treasures for himself.

Of course, there are also people who oppose it, and regardless of whether the ancestors of acupuncture and moxibustion are Chinese or not, we still have to treat foreign guests with courtesy, after all, China is a country of etiquette.

But these people are only a small part, they just found out on the post bar forum, they were sprayed by people.

"To borrow a phrase from Uncle Lei Feng, we must be as warm as spring when we treat our friends, but we must be as ruthless as winter when we treat our enemies!"

"Friends come with good wine, jackals come with shotguns!"

"We must not let the wealth of Huaxia become someone else's, we are the real heirs, and we must carry forward what belongs to us!"

......

Soon, the news came from here, and the original principals were still waiting for Zheng Qian to hold a summary meeting, but they never thought that Zheng Qian had already started a competition with Kim Tae-joon, and finally went to watch it happily.

Art exchanges with South Korea, which have been held every year since the establishment of medical universities, not only in South Korea, but also in other countries, exchange the most advanced medical skills, make progress and develop together, and at this time, many seniors in the domestic medical field will also gather together to discuss together.

This time, among the people who came to the medical university, there was someone Zheng Qian knew, who was Yan Lunping.

After the incident of Qiao Lao, Yan Lunping had completely let go of his resentment towards Zheng Gan in his heart, and at the same time began to concentrate on studying medical skills.

After hearing the news, Yan Lunping was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "This kid is really restless, but with his shot, this Korean medical heir Kim Taejun is estimated to be a dumb loss!"

Yan Lunping was accompanied by a lot of leading figures in the health field, and when he heard Yan Lunping comment on a junior like this, he was naturally a little unconvinced, "Yan Lao, is this young boy really as powerful as you say? Moreover, he has also learned Chinese medicine, and Chinese medicine emphasizes an experience and experience, looking at his age, I am afraid that not a single case cured from his hands will be able to take out! Let him compare with Kim Taejun, the heir of the famous Korean medical family, this is a loss of our Chinese face!"

Some people also echoed and said: "Yes, moreover, this is too nonsense, Koreans come all the way to have art exchanges and exchanges with us, but now this young man is so unaware that he is so thick to mix, this matter is said to be small and he has no quality, and in a big way, this is affecting our academic exchanges with South Korea!"

"Elder Yan, why don't you make a move, show our Huaxia medical skills a little immediately, and then we will give Jin Taejun a little benefit, and have a friendship competition, just stop at the point, what do you think?"

Yan Lunping's gaze swept over these people, and finally fell on Zheng Qian in front of him, but he was full of emotion in his heart, he finally knew why a mere Korean stick could stand in front of the Chinese people with his neck open, and shouted that acupuncture was their invention without blushing and heartbeat, the reason is that some people can't stick to their own hearts, if there are a few more doctors like Zheng Qian in Huaxia, why worry about Chinese medicine not being prosperous?

Those few people still wanted to continue to persuade Yan Lunping, but before they could open their mouths, Yan Lunping said unceremoniously: "If you still feel that there is any problem after reading it, come to me when the time comes, now you can watch it well, it's just a stick country, and they are all bullied to the doorstep If you still think that you are retreating, then there is no blood at all!"

Those few people closed their mouths all of a sudden, their faces were full of consternation, what happened to Elder Yan today?

On the other hand, the competition between Zheng Qian and Kim Taejun was arranged in the school's gymnasium, which was large enough to accommodate thousands of people.

Some leaders of the school also rushed over, although they had the intention to stop it, but the principal did not speak, and they had no choice.

Fu Qiuping also saw in his heart that these sticks boasted every day that Huaxia acupuncture was invented by their Koreans, and now that Zheng Qianlai was angry, he was naturally happy.

"Today's competition is very simple, it is divided into three rounds, and it is better to win three games. As the saying goes, ten people have nine diseases, and one person is sub-healthy...... With so many people here today, let's pick one person at random, and whoever can say the other person's illness most accurately will win!"

This stunned everyone, originally thought that Kim Tae-joon wouldn't say it.

But Kim Tae-joon's next explanation angered the people present.

"I didn't want to learn either, but I was forced and I was always ashamed to say it...... But today I had to make an exception for the sake of the competition!" Kim Tae-joon said in a cold voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was about to explode, this stick is too arrogant, right? Shamelessly saying that Huaxia acupuncture was invented by them, even if they have insulted their native language, if they can't teach them a good lesson today, they don't know how high the sky is, how thick the ground is, and how shameless their cheeks are.

The students of Class 9 couldn't bear it anymore at first, Deng Yong took the lead and stood on the chair all of a sudden, he took off the clothes on his body, grabbed them in his hands, and threw them up as a flag.

"Teacher Zheng, teach this group of Korean sticks who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky, show them a hand, and let them start to doubt the best in life!"

"I've never seen such a brazen person, if you can walk out of this gymnasium safely today, I'll cut the little jj live!"

"Count me in!"

"Count me in!"

One by one, the crowd was excited, and this group of strong-blooded teenagers shouted heartbreakingly, and the atmosphere of the scene exploded all of a sudden.

Jin Taijun was not afraid at all, he glanced at it contemptuously, and said lightly: "Huaxia people are like this, they are good at playing tricks, but the real strength is not good, if you can win me today, I will admit that acupuncture is your Huaxia, if you lose, I want you to kneel in front of me and kowtow to me to admit your mistakes!"