"In the first game, Kanghua Hospital, Wen Geer won!"

As Mr. Ge's warm voice sounded, Sakurako Ozawa stopped the silver needle in her hand, turned her head to look at Wen Ge'er, who was indifferent, and was suddenly speechless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She has been forced by her father to learn acupuncture since she was three years old, and a little slack will usher in a burst of her father's punches and kicks, and it has been more than ten years now, even compared to some acupuncture masters, she is not far behind, but today she lost to Wen Ge'er, who seems to be younger than her.

This makes Sakurako Ozawa not be surprised!

The result of this competition is obvious, even the referee of Muto Hospital among the three referees has nothing to say, so Wen Ge'er won without dispute.

Wen Ge'er's beautiful little face raised slightly, turned around and walked back to Lin Feng's side, and raised her eyebrows at Lin Feng proudly, as if to say, "How is it, this girl didn't disappoint you, right?" ’

Lin Feng threw her a roll of the eye, then looked at Saburo Muto on the other side, thinking about what to do next.

According to Lin Feng's knowledge, it seems difficult to defeat Su Qianmo's skills, after all, she is just an ordinary obstetrician and gynecologist, and she is really powerless in the competition of traditional Chinese medicine.

Now that Wen Ge'er has won one game, as long as the next one is won, then Muto Hospital will be defeated.

Therefore, in the second game, Lin Feng decided to take action by himself, even if his true qi in his body was now exhausted, it would not be too much of a problem for him to win the votes of these island countries with his ability.

Lin Feng got up and walked out, looking at Muto Saburo, his face full of challenge: "Mr. Muto, leave this scene to us." ”

Muto Saburo was also refreshed, stood up and walked to the opposite side of Lin Feng, and said with a smile: "Okay, since His Excellency Lin Feng has come forward, then I should face the battle." ”

"Okay, the first one is acupuncture, so this one is massage or traditional Chinese medicine?" Lin Feng asked with a relaxed face.

Saburo Muto shook his head, a sly smile flashed in his eyes: "I'm not good at Chinese medicine, so I'll hand it over to Ozawa Erqiu, you are known as the king of massage, then let's compare massage!" ”

Muto Saburo is not poisonous, if he defeats Lin Feng in the field of massage, then the blow to Lin Feng, the massage king, will undoubtedly be greater than winning this competition.

"Okay, whatever you want to compare, you can choose, I'll accompany you!" Lin Feng smiled generously and said, even if he doesn't have internal strength, Muto Saburo is bound to lose in massage.

However, Muto Saburo waved his hand and said: "Massage must find someone to experiment on the spot, if you and I each pick one person, it is difficult to judge the superior, but if you massage one person at the same time, how can this person know which of you and me is more skilled?" ”

Lin Feng frowned, what the hell does this Muto Saburo want to do: "What does Mr. Muto want?" ”

Saburo Muto smiled and said: "The level of massage techniques, in fact, is related to their own strength, let's be more direct in this game, you and I will win the competition, if your skills are stronger than me, naturally you will be higher than me in massage techniques, if your skills are not as good as mine, then it will be proven."

Knowing that your massage technique is nothing more than that. What does His Excellency Lin Feng think? ”

Lin Feng's smile gradually turned cold, Muto Saburo actually proposed this kind of competition that seemed to make sense, but in fact had nothing to do with traditional Chinese medicine, could it be that he already knew about the loss of his internal strength?

It seems that the person who hurt Liu Zihao really came for himself.

Although Lin Feng lost his internal strength, as long as Muto Saburo did not cultivate his internal strength, he still had a great chance of winning.

But he felt that since Muto Saburo dared to make this request, it was obvious that he was also a martial arts master himself, and he was afraid that he had already cultivated his internal strength.

But if he didn't agree, it would seem that Lin Feng was afraid of Muto Saburo, so that the people of the island country would use the topic to say that Huaxia martial arts were not as good as those of the island country.

Just as Lin Feng wanted to fight, a soft soft wattle pressed on his shoulder, and with it, a gentle internal energy entered his body.

Lin Feng was overjoyed, and when he looked back, this person was actually Su Qianmo, who had always been indifferent.

She is actually an internal strength martial artist!

"Lin Feng, I'll come this time, and you will be in charge of the next one!" Su Qianmo's voice was light, like an autumn breeze, with a little bleakness, it seemed that this girl always had an unspeakable story.

"Okay, I'll leave this one to you!" Lin Feng smiled smugly at Muto Saburo, it is estimated that Muto Saburo never dreamed that Su Qianmo was actually a martial artist with internal strength.

This is indeed the case, Muto Saburo looked at Su Qianmo with some doubts, "You, you want to compete with me?" ”

"Yes!" Su Qianmo nodded lightly, without the slightest expression on his face, and Muto Saburo was at a loss in his heart.

"Okay, since you took the initiative to replace Lin Feng, you must have strong skills, I'll ask for advice!" Muto Saburo said politely, and suddenly a sudden punch hit Su Qianmo's chest.

Vile!

Lin Feng and the others scolded secretly, this Muto Saburo was so shameless.

The people on the side of Muto Hospital had slightly red faces, and it seemed that they also felt that Muto Saburo's behavior was close to a sneak attack, which was very shameful.

However, Muto Saburo's sneak attack did not work, Su Qianmo raised his hand, did not retreat, and met Muto Saburo's fist with one palm.

Connecting the fist with the palm of his hand is a big taboo for martial artists, unless Su Qianmo's strength is stronger than that of Muto Saburo, otherwise this blow will definitely suffer.

Seeing Su Qianmo catch his fist with one palm, the corner of Muto Saburo's mouth showed a cruel smile, he didn't believe that Su Qianmo, a little girl who looked like she was in her early twenties, was stronger than him in martial arts. If he is not strong, or just equal, then this punch is Su Qian

Mo will definitely suffer.

However, when Muto Saburo's smug punch was only seven inches away from Su Qianmo's palm, this punch couldn't be beaten anyway.

He felt that his internal strength was pulled by a powerful suction, and the source of this suction was Su Qianmo's palm.

What's going on? What kind of martial arts is she?

Muto Saburo was shocked, and secretly said that Huaxia is worthy of being an ancient civilization that has been inherited for thousands of years, and this martial arts is also a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, this kind of martial arts that absorbs people's internal strength, he has never heard of.

With a loud shout, Saburo Muto forcibly cut off his internal strength, only then did he withdraw his fist and stagger back.

Everyone couldn't figure out why Muto Saburo's fist didn't move when it reached Su Qianmo's palm, and then retreated back in embarrassment, what the hell was going on?

Knowing the particularity of Su Qianmo's martial arts, Muto Saburo dealt with it carefully, not daring to attack with strong internal strength, but instead attacking with fists and feet.

However, Su Qianmo's martial arts moves on his fists and feet amazed Muto Saburo, that set of dazzling palm techniques, her body is like a butterfly, and with her delicate face, she is really like a fairy descending.

After more than a dozen rounds, Saburo Muto did not get the slightest benefit, but was kicked twice by Su Qianmo.

Just as Su Qianmo was preparing to counterattack, Saburo Muto suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute! ”

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