When he woke up, it was already dawn, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhang He also enjoyed another happy double-Feiyan, and flew back to his room through the window again.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the downstairs of the hotel was already crowded with reporters.

Today is the period of the decisive battle, Zhang He will naturally not be stingy to create a momentum for himself before the decisive battle, although this kind of momentum will only make his arrogant reputation more resounding, but Zhang He still will not give up this opportunity to make his fame to the next level, after all, whether it is good or bad, it is fame, isn't it?

Besides, since the fame is ruined, why care about being a little worse? However, once the decisive battle is over, it will be completely changed.

Success and defeat are eternal truths, no matter in the era of Shenma, victory will only get applause, and the loser has always got only rotten eggs.

Therefore, as long as you win, it is not a problem. In this case, why don't you continue to be arrogant? And why not continue to play your arrogant name to the fullest? Besides, after half a day, your arrogant and domineering name will turn into countless wonderful words of praise such as self-confidence, confidence, eclecticism, independence, and personality, right?

The protagonist of the story finally came down, the arrogant and domineering mad doctor Zhang He came down, for a while, the flash light blinded the eyeballs of Zhang He and others, in this regard, Zhuge Xiyue and Dragon Butterfly Dance, who have long been accustomed to being the focus, are nothing, but Zhang He's children's shoes are completely different, since the arrogant and domineering name has shocked the Internet, Zhang He naturally doesn't mind continuing to be crazy.

Zhang He smiled, as if he had returned triumphantly, and as if he had succeeded in becoming a star, he waved his hand proudly and strode out of the elevator.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Zhang He was instantly surrounded by enthusiastic media friends.

"Mr. Zhang, hello, I'm Yang Yingying, a reporter from Yanjing TV, may I ask Mr. Zhang, how sure are you about today's medical competition?" A beautiful reporter asked impatiently.

"One hundred percent." Zhang He replied with a smile, but resolutely as iron.

"Mr. Zhang, hello, I am a reporter from Huaxia TV, may I ask Mr. Zhang, where does your confidence come from, as far as I know, Liucheng is a well-known expert in the field of Chinese medicine."

"Experts? The brick family is right? Although Zhang He was still smiling, he said mercilessly, "If his kind of guy who is obsessed with power and sells his reputation can also be regarded as an expert, then it is estimated that my brother will be able to come back with a bunch of Nobel Prizes in medicine in a few years." ”

"Mr. Zhang, hello, I am a reporter from the Yanjing Evening News, and now almost no one in the outside world believes that Mr. Zhang will win. Or is it as commented on the Internet, are you not making any hype about the festival? Another beautiful reporter jumped out, but asked in a very snarky tone.

In this regard, Zhang He didn't mind, it would be revealed before noon today, so why bother with this matter? Therefore, Zhang He shrugged his shoulders, neither arguing nor explaining, but replied with a light face, "Who is hyping up?" It's me, or the brick family in Liucheng who sells his reputation and reputation, and I'll see you before noon, is it necessary for me to continue to hype? But I can tell you very responsibly, according to the currently announced competition system, five rounds of competition, I will not lose a single game, however, I guess you will not see the five games anymore, because it only takes three rounds, I will lie down the so-called brick family. ”

There was laughter at the scene, but of course Zhang He heard it, and the meaning of ridicule or ridicule in this laughter accounted for the vast majority of the weight.

Of course, Zhang He doesn't care about the attitude of these guys, anyway, it's not himself who slaps his face in the end, isn't it?

Laugh as much as you want, laugh as much as you want, the more lethal your brother's counterattack will be, and the more shocking it will be, isn't it? For a while, Zhang He couldn't help but be a little distracted, and inexplicably remembered the bridge about *silk's counterattack in the online novel.

I have to say that those writers who write online novels can really imagine that with just one * silk counterattack plot, they can imagine so many different counterattack methods.

No, in order to counterattack well enough, shouldn't my brother hurry up and find a few more online novels to come out and take a look, learn from the imagination of the writers of Kubi, and design a counterattack drama that shocks the world?

Zhang He's brief distraction was quickly brought back to reality by the questions of reporters and friends, "Mr. Zhang, I am Yu Shuang, a reporter from Jiangling TV, and today I will be responsible for tracking and reporting on the medical skills competition between you and President Liu, I wonder if you can give me a chance to interview me after the game?" ”

"Of course you can, but beauty, can you tell me what you really think, as a Gangneung person, do you want me to win? Or do you want me to win? ”

Zhang He's humor was only arrogant jokes, which caused laughter again, but it completely stumped the beautiful reporter of Gangneung TV, because as a journalist, because of the particularity of her profession, she really can't express her opinions at will, otherwise, if she makes a mistake, she may not even be able to keep her job.

Looking at the embarrassed expression of the beautiful reporter, Zhang He, who was in a good mood, didn't bother to continue to embarrass her, so without waiting for her to speak, Zhang He smiled again and said, "Okay, don't be embarrassed, you just wait for the post-game interview, but after the game, when you report on me, you have to write some words of praise." ”

Zhang He's words caused a burst of laughter again.

Words of praise? I'm afraid you'll be scolded even more after the game, right? Most of the reporters present couldn't help but think a little gloatingly.

Zhang He didn't know what everyone thought, but the competition was about to come out, so why should he care about the ridicule at this moment?

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After briefly answering a few reporters' questions, Zhang He and his entourage got into the vehicle arranged by the Long family, and at the same time, another wave of reporters was also interviewing Liucheng, but, unlike Zhang He, Liucheng always pretended to be a non-arrogant and impatient demeanor, so there were few scathing questions in his interviews.

Because of the early warm-up, because of the hype of Huichun Hall, and because of Zhang He's arrogance, this competition of medical skills has long gone beyond the scope of medical skills itself, at least for media friends, the value of this news topic has long exceeded the value of medical skills.

Because of the Eagle King, this medical skill competition was arranged to be a live broadcast, and the live broadcast was from 8:40 in the morning, that is, Zhang He and Liu Cheng met each other, and officially began to enter the normal process of the medical skill competition.

According to the official arrangement of Huaxia, at 8:40, Zhang He and Liu Cheng will meet in the conference hall of the First People's Hospital of Yanjing City. Of course, the reason why this matter can be changed from a civil act to an official act in China is also the credit of the Eagle King.

At 8:30 a.m., Liucheng arrived at the First People's Hospital of Yanjing City, and at 8:35 a.m., Zhang He and his entourage also arrived at the First People's Hospital of Yanjing City.

Media friends who followed and interviewed the two people quickly gathered, and at 8:40 in the morning, a short pre-game interview kicked off again.

Although the two of them were interviewed, judging from the on-site interview, more shots were aimed at Liucheng, which made Zhang He suddenly a little unhappy, Nima, it is indeed an eternal truth that the king is defeated, but the question is, you will judge that the loser must be the brother by virtue of Shenma?

Okay, so let's seve for a while, and at the end, who's hitting yourself in the face when you see it? Although Zhang He was very dissatisfied with the attitude of his media friends who looked down on people, what made Zhang He even more dissatisfied was that Liucheng's B goods were always smiling, always a light and breezy attitude, as if the attitude of a medical person.

Nima, I'll let you pretend, if you don't beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, my brother will come to Yanjing for nothing.

The interview finally came to an end, and according to the process arranged by the host, at the end of the interview, the two had to summarize their views on the game in one sentence.

As an old expert with a very high call for victory, and as an old expert whose status and official position are also much higher than Zhang He, Liu Cheng is naturally the first player to publish a summary, "As an old Chinese medicine practitioner who has worked for more than 30 years, as the president of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, as the dean of the School of Medicine of Yenching University, and as the deputy director of the Yanjing Municipal Health Bureau, I should not have bullied the small, and I should have given young people a chance to take the position, but I am helpless, hey, in the end, I only say one word, I hope that after the game, Don't be too embarrassed for Comrade Zhang He, young people, it's understandable to be competitive. ”

"Whoa", the applause instantly rang out.

Zhang He was speechless for a moment, but Liucheng's pretending to be a bi didn't stop there, and after raising his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, he pretended to be a fan again, and said, "Comrade Zhang He, you don't have to be discouraged, you are still young, and you have an opportunity." ”

Eh, Nima, I'll let you pretend, I'll see how my brother cleans you up later?

Liu Cheng's magnanimity and the spirit of not hating the younger generations won bursts of applause again.

Nima, anyway, everyone thinks that my brother is arrogant, so okay, my brother doesn't mind being arrogant in the end, Zhang He picked up the microphone and said slowly and forcefully, "Liucheng, I just want to say, my brother has arrogant capital, do you have it?" ”

Zhang He's arrogant words shocked the audience, and for a while, the conference room fell into a dead silence that could be heard of falling pins, which also made Liu Cheng's old face, which was still smiling, suddenly turn into a dark red like pig liver, but Zhang He slowly spoke again, "Liu Cheng, aren't you full of confidence?" Why don't you and I take a gamble? ”

Zhang Hechiguo's provocation made the venue fall into a deathly silence again, and even the articulate host didn't know what to do.

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