Chapter 322: Decisive Battle with Park Sang-ryu
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Hinata Feixue's expression was a little complicated, she looked at Qin Ling, and then at the old woman who had already stood up, and finally bowed standardly: "Qin Lingjun's medical skills are wonderful, Fei Xue's eyes are wide open, and I am ashamed of myself, this game, naturally Qin Lingjun won, and Fei Xue also wishes you a better performance in the last game." “
"You're welcome!" Qin Ling returned the salute with a fist.
There was applause from the audience again, and this applause was obviously given to Hinata Feixue, although she failed, but she won the respect of the audience with her demeanor.
The judges were also discussing each other, although they all thought it was incredible, but it was an undeniable fact that the patient could stand up and walk, so no one had doubts about Qin Ling's victory in Hinata Feixue.
After getting the gesture from the judges' seat, Dong Qing picked up the hot microphone in his hand and shouted excitedly: "Thank you Hinata Feixue and Qin Ling for bringing us a wonderful medical skill competition, and also let us see the magic and incredibleness of traditional medicine."
I don't think anyone will question the ancient traditional culture of East Asia, although it is difficult to explain it with modern science and mainstream values, but it really happened in front of our eyes.
From quantum satellites to acupuncture, long-buried treasures are gradually being discovered, silently and profoundly changing our lives, as a yellow-skinned and black-eyed East Asian, I am sincerely proud and proud.
So, what will be the next outcome? I can't say for sure, I'll have to wait and see.
Now I announce that Qin Ling successfully challenged Hinata Feixue and temporarily ranked first, and next, his opponent is only Park Sang-ryu, and he will face the challenge of Park Sang-ryu, let us wish Qinling another success!"
The audience applauded, but this time the applause was much thinner, because the Koreans stopped applauding.
Eyes and cameras have moved to Park Sang-ryu, the handsome and outrageous young generation of the first person in the field of Korean medicine, who has been as famous as Huaxia Li Changqing and Japan's Hinata Feixue, and has the highest call to win the championship.
Now that Li Changqing and Hinata Feixue have been dismounted by a big black horse like Qin Ling, who was inexplicably killed, will he continue to fall into this spell, or will he cut this dark horse under the horse?
In particular, he is still burdened with a gambling contract with Qin Ling.
Deputy Director Qiao in the background was excited and nervous, as long as Qin Ling went further, he would be the champion, as the team leader, even if he couldn't be promoted immediately after returning to China, praise would definitely be indispensable, who would have thought that the inconspicuous guy who was boycotted and rejected by the whole team at the beginning would be able to come to this point?
However, the bet with Park Sang-ryu is always a sword hanging over his head!
Park Sang-ryu stood up from his seat and hooked his finger at Qin Ling: "Come on!"
Qin Ling pointed to the tablet: "You are a challenger, you come!"
Park Sang-ryu didn't say much, and pressed his finger.
After a blink of numbers, a 1 appears!
Patient No. 1!
This is a middle-aged man in his forties, after bowing to Qin Ling and Park Sang-ryu, he sat on the chair honestly, but this patient has a very hard look from time to time, and occasionally scratches a few times on any part of his body.
Park Sang-ryu glanced at it. He said: "The patient, if nothing else, is pruritus, this kind of disease, there will be no second result, so we might as well compare the treatment effect, limited to acupuncture and massage, and still determine the order by lottery, how about it?"
"Okay!" Qin Ling agreed without thinking about it.
After a discussion by the jury, Gao Baozhen picked up the microphone and said, "The jury agreed to the request of the two contestants. “
Two staff members came to the stage with boxes in their arms.
Wu Yonghe on the stage muttered: "Draw lots again, Doctor Xiao Qin won't draw another queen, right?"
Yang Ruoqin shrugged helplessly: "I hope my luck can be better this time." “
Park Sang-liu glanced at Qin Ling and said, "I'm a challenger, so I should draw first." ”
Qin Ling asked rhetorically, "Who set the rules?"
Park Sang-ryu smiled coldly: "When you competed with Miss Hinata Feixue, you were the challenger, didn't you draw lots first?"
Qin Ling asked again: "That's right, but who set the rules, and the challenger must draw lots first?"
"You ......" Park Sang-liu looked a little annoyed and angry, glared at Qin Ling and said: "Don't be unreasonable, what do you want, anyway, I can't let you smoke first!"
As soon as the two came up, they were full of gunpowder, and they even argued endlessly about the lottery, which formed a strong contrast with the humble gentleman between Qin Ling and Hinata Feixue in the last game, but if you think about it carefully, what Qin Ling said is right, although Qin Ling was drawn first as the challenger in the last game, there is no clear stipulation, and the challenger must draw first.
And because of the gambling agreement between China and South Korea, Qin Ling did not give in half a step and was not out of line.
Seeing that no one was willing to take a small step back, and the situation fell into a stalemate, the Japanese judge Takeda Hisanobu proposed: "Since the two sides are in dispute, then the order is determined by rolling the dice, and the big one comes first, how about it?"
Qin Ling waved his hand: "It's troublesome to roll the dice, Park Sang-liu, you and I will draw a fist, and the winner will be drawn first, how about it?"
"Okay!" Park Sang-ryu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
The two men were one meter apart, standing facing each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
The sportswear woman in the corner of the audience showed a faint smile and murmured, "This kid is very deceitful." “
You must know that boxing is not only more than luck, but also judgment and reaction, and Qin Ling in addition to cultivation, but also pendulum martial arts, and since childhood, smart, reaction and judgment beyond the ordinary, compared to boxing, that is his strength.
The referee shouted: "Stroke boxing, a victory or defeat, deliberately punch slowly will be judged, there is a high-speed camera record, please don't have a fluke mentality, now listen to my order, three, two, one, go!"
Qin Ling and Park Sang-ryu threw out their right arms at the same time, and the audience no longer looked at the two people, but at the screen, on which there was a slow-motion shot by a high-speed camera playing synchronously.
I saw that the two of them punched at the same speed, both fists were open, as if they were about to slap, if this trend continued, it would be a tie, and they had to do it again, but the palms of the two of them changed after the bluff was halfway there.
Park Sang-ryu's thumb, ring finger and little finger suddenly shrank and buckled, and the index and middle fingers stretched out like scissors.
Although it was in slow motion, it was also quite fast, and there were already applause from the Korean seats.
But then, the voice stopped abruptly, because Qin Ling was cleaner and neater, and the five fingers that were halfway open were squeezed violently, it was a fist!
"Impossible, impossible, how could it be? How could I lose to him?" Park Sang-ryu looked at his scissor hands in a daze, his face full of disbelief.
He agreed to set the order by boxing, because he had confidence in himself, for boxing, he had deliberately studied, eyesight, will is very important, he had targeted training as a hobby, there was a record of ten consecutive clearances of wild ball boxing, and as a doctor, he often had to face all kinds of emergencies, and his emergency response ability was much faster than that of ordinary people.
It's a pity that he met Qin Ling.
Qin Ling, who has to understand the true transmission of the cow knife method, pays more attention to the observation of details and the sensitivity of the reaction, he purely uses his eyesight, when the initial slight bend of Park Xiangliu's thumb, ring finger and little finger appears, it is determined that Park Xiangliu will come out of the scissor hand, so almost exactly at the same time, the five fingers shrank sharply, and a fist was made!
Finish exploding Park Sang-ryu!
"I'm not convinced, he must be slower than me, I ask to see the video of the fight!" Park Sang-ryu suddenly turned his head and shouted.
The organizer didn't say a word, and directly replayed the slow motion of that moment.
Park Sang-ryu stared at his eyes to the maximum, looking back over and over again, making sure not to miss a single detail, but no matter how he looked at it, the two hands were absolutely synchronized from reaching out, to feints, to changing moves.
Qin Ling was impatient, and said dissatisfiedly: "Park Xiangliu, have you seen enough? Aren't you thinking about drawing with me again? I'll tell you, don't even think about it!"
Park Sang-ryu turned his head and snorted coldly: "I'm not too bad to lose, I admit it, you surprised me again, but what if you let you smoke first? You may not have a chance to be the first to strike." ”
Qin Ling smiled faintly: "Park Xiangliu, you made a mistake, I won it first, not you." With that, he moved his gaze to the two boxes.
This time Qin Ling was not polite, squinted slightly, and directly opened the double pupil, under his vision, there was a paper ball in each of the two boxes, the size was the same, the one on the left had a precursor written on it, and the one on the right had this posterior character written on it.
Without hesitation, Qin Ling put his hand into the box on the left, took out the paper ball, and spread it out to show the audience.
First!
"No way, he's cheating!" shouted Park Sang-ryu after him.
At the Japanese guest seat, Lola Chuanyin asked, "Did Qin Ling use his divine sense? You are a real person from Jindan, so I shouldn't be able to hide it from you, right?"
Yui frowned and sent a message to Lola: "I can confirm that he doesn't use his divine sense, and any fluctuations in his divine soul can't hide it from me." “
"Hee-hee~~" Lola chuckled lightly, and then transmitted: "This guy seems to be a boy man, I can smell the Yuanyang breath on his body from so far away, it's so intoxicating, I really want to make up for him!"
In the direction of Qinling, Lola sniffed her huge nostrils greedily.
Yui also swallowed greedily before she said, "Don't make trouble in Japan, wait for him to return to China, and then find a way to get close to him." ”
"Hmm!" Lola nodded, and made a stealthy gesture to the organizers.
A voice from the organizer immediately came out: "Park Sang-ryu, don't be unreasonable!"
Park Sang-liu was unconvinced: "Qin Ling's performance this time is very different from the last time, where did he get so much confidence?
The organizer said: "Park Sang-ryu, this is not enough to be believed, please come up with solid and strong evidence." “
(To be continued.) )