Chapter 416, the dragon is in Huaxia!

Lose your marbles.

The staff is crazy.

The host is crazy.

Koreans are going crazy.

You've already won, and you're saying they're cheating. If you cheat, will this be the result?

"I counted it four times. There won't be any mistakes. Said the staff member in charge of statistics. I'd also like to know what's wrong. ”

"Yes, Mr. Qin Luo, I believe in the work attitude of our civil servants. If you think something is wrong, you can point it out to us. If it's really our fault, we'd like to apologize to you. The host said with an unhappy face.

As a host of the competition, you should be impartial, but anyone who is accused of cheating may not feel good.

"I'll point it out, of course." Qin Luo said.

Qin Luo pointed to the part where a little brother should have been installed on the cross part of the acupuncture bronze figure, a very hidden position, and said, "Where is there a needle." One hundred and seventy-seven stitches. I pierced it myself, and I know better than all of you. ”

The camera lens approaches.

As a result, all the audience present saw a ridiculous scene.

On the lower body of the acupuncture bronze figure, near the left side of the root of the thigh, there is a small red dot on a small spot that is easy to be overlooked.

"Have you counted this acupuncture point?" Qin Luo asked with a serious face.

"I-" The staff member was speechless. They never thought that this guy would be so obscene. There are other acupuncture points that he doesn't prick, but he a needle somewhere.

That place was so narrow, how did he get into it?

The host also looked embarrassed, and said in a round game: "Mr. Qin Luo, this is indeed the negligence of our staff. But—they didn't expect you to put a needle in that position. ”

"Prove that they recognize the acupuncture points and do not jīng." Qin Luo said unforgivingly. "The Digong acupoint is a big acupoint of the human body, and this is the acupuncture point that acupuncture people must learn. How can it be ignored? ”

"Yes. In the future, they will strengthen their learning in this area. The host hated it to death, but he still had to hold on to his smiling face.

"That Huaxia stick, he's bullying people-"

"Oh my God. How can there be such a nasty person? Let him die. Let him die. ”

"To fight Huaxia, I donate a month's salary. I'll donate one year's salary-"-

Those spectators in the stands were so hard that if it weren't for jǐng to stop them, there would have been people who wanted to rush up and fight Qin Luo for three hundred rounds.

"Is the result of the game already out?" Qin Luo asked. He changed his low-key and introverted attitude just now, and his style of acting began to become more flamboyant.

He walked next to the bronze man, carefully stroked the acupuncture bronze man in front of him with his hand, and said with a look of pity: "It's ours, it's ours after all." It can finally go back. ”

Originally, this was a sentence used to pretend to be forced. But as soon as he said it, countless Chinese people resonated. Even his own heart felt sour, as if something was rippling in his heart.

"This-" The host looked at Xu Jian with a look of embarrassment, not knowing how to announce the results of such a game to the national TV audience.

"It's me who loses." Xu Jian said.

As soon as he spoke, the scene immediately fell silent.

Everyone looked at him in silence, at the old man whom they worshipped as if he were a god.

Their gods have failed?

How could God fail? Is that man really unstoppable?

Xu Jian didn't laugh, let alone cry. His expression was calm all the time. Ever since the staff said the number of times Qin Luo pricked the needle, he has maintained this form.

He took two steps forward, each step was like a thousand strengths, and every step was like stepping on the hearts of countless viewers at the scene, and stepping on the hearts of countless Korean people watching the live broadcast in front of the TV.

He took the microphone from the host and said in a deep voice: "Now, it's up to me to announce the results of this game." Xu Jian - lost. ”

When he said the word 'lost', his expression finally changed a little. The muscles in his face twitched twice, and his brow furrowed tightly. It was all very short-lived, and soon he regained his composure.

"I lost. But South Korea hasn't lost yet. I hope that my generation will continue to work hard. Great results in the following races. ”

He returned the microphone to the host and whispered thank you.

Then he tidied up the tiara and the hanbok on his body to make the originally neat clothes more formal and orthodox.

Then, he bowed deeply to the front of him.

Then he straightened up and bowed to the audience to his left again.

Straighten up again and bow down to the audience to his left.

Every time he bowed in one direction, the South Koreans sitting in the audience in that direction would quickly get up and salute him. They can't stand the worship of the old gods.

At the end of the three prostrations, most of the audience stood up.

"South Korea hasn't lost yet. South Korea will not lose. ”

"We're not going to lose. There's no way we're going to lose. ”

"Korean doctor, I support you-" -

Countless people shouted and shouted, their eyes filled with tears of excitement and humiliation.

Many of the Korean doctors sitting on the representative seat of the Korean players also stood up and saluted Xu Bin.

Where Xu Donglin sat alone, he was a little abrupt and rude. And, he's laughing. The smile was bewitching and cold.

His fists were clenched tightly together, and his eyes were staring directly at Qin Luo. His future adversary.

This man still defeated his grandfather. Defeated their own faith.

Today, for South Korea, it is destined to be an unforgettable rìzi, destined to be a sad rìzi.

A generation of medical gods was defeated, and a generation of flagpoles fell.

This is a national martyrdom!

Death of the nation!

"Ugh." Wang Xiu sighed heavily. "Xu Jian is an opponent worthy of respect."

"yes. He's really good. One hundred and sixty-four stitches. This is already at the master level. But I ran into a little pervert—"

"Although he lost, he still won the hearts and minds of the people. Everyone's support for him is undiminished. ”

"It's a pity. Pity. ”

"We can respect him, but we can't sympathize with him. Sympathizing with one's opponent is the greatest humiliation to oneself and others. Su Zi spoke softly, but the content had a loud voice. They can't afford to lose, and neither can we. If it was us who was defeated at this time, everyone would have felt even more uncomfortable. It's not a matter of one person, it's a whole nation that will be humiliated with us. ”

These old guys glanced at Su Zi in some surprise, and then stopped talking-

In the dark yīn sen's room, a ** woman leaned on the sofa.

Her body is naked, with plump breasts, straight buttocks, a slender and bewitching waist, and a jīng charming face. Her blonde hair fluttered disheveled, and her purple lips had a demagogic power.

Between the index and middle fingers of her left hand was a thick cigar, and the nails were as black as ink.

At this time, her eyes were on the large LCD TV in the room.

The TV was on, and it was playing a show of a traditional medicine contest between China and Korea.

When she saw the scene of Xu Jian admitting defeat, she gently spit out a puff of smoke.

"I had high hopes for him. It turns out that Xu Jian is also so vulnerable. ”

Then, his gaze shifted to Qin Luo's handsome face, which looked particularly high-spirited because he had just won a big victory, and said softly: "Little guy, you have won again." It seems that the dragon is in Huaxia. ”

She reached out and grabbed a silver mobile phone on the coffee table, dialed a number, and said, "The dragon slaying plan can begin." ”――

Xu Lian walked up to Qin Luo, glanced at the acupuncture bronze man who had been with him for decades with infinite affection, and said to Qin Luo: "This is yours." You can bring it back to Huaxia. ”

"I'm afraid it's bad luck." Qin Luo said with some embarrassment.

won Xu Tie, but he only added another stroke to his resume.

Xu Jian is not an ordinary person, but a medical saint. It's not Chinese, it's Korean.

With these two factors alone, the domestic media is likely to make a big fuss. How can such a thing that exalts the prestige of our country not be celebrated with all the people?

Qin Luo's heart was not calm. He was happy.

Not because he won, but because he didn't lose.

Without losing, he brought himself honor. Without losing, he brought honor to his countrymen. Without losing, everything he did had meaning and life. There was no loss, the grievances of those wounded were not in vain, and the blood was not shed in vain.

When the Koreans in the future say what they invented, Huaxia can say: Since you said that it was invented by you, why is your medical saint inferior to our Qin Luo?

In that case, their expressions must be colorful, right?

Also, this trip to South Korea was able to bring back this Tiansheng Acupuncture Bronze Man who had been missing for a hundred years, and Qin Luo's heart was infinitely relieved.

This kind of good thing that not only defeats the prestige of Korean medicine, but also has a large prize, is really difficult to refuse. The treasures of my own country are hidden in other countries, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"It's yours." Xu Jian said. He nodded at Qin Luo, and then walked over to the stage.

He has wide sleeves and wide robes, and his steps are light, like a fairy figure.

However, it was as if he had lost his jīng spirit all of a sudden, and he also lost the brilliance of life.

His face was dull, his eyes glazed, and his vision was unfocused. All people regard him as a god, and the others are gods with seven emotions and six yù. He is hungry for success and hates failure.

Moreover, it can be seen that this defeat hit him very hard.

It was not until this moment that the Korean people realized that the god of medicine was old.

It wasn't until this moment that Xu Donglin knew that his grandfather was really old.

Heroes are in the twilight, but that's it.

Old heroes retire from the stage, and new idols emerge.

"Now, I would like to invite our winner, Mr. Qin Luo, to make a speech." The host gritted his teeth and said, eager to rush up and bite Qin Luo a few bites.

Qin Luo smiled and strode in the direction where the host was standing.

Today, it's a big stage, and he doesn't want to miss such an opportunity to perform.