"That's it! Tonight, I'll heal you! Race with us tomorrow! Anti-pressure force to promote the team competition, you come to play the striker! ”

"What? Me, can I really do it? As soon as the Liu madman heard the news, his eyes lit up, and he refused to let go of his gaze for a moment.

Bai Wujian and Gao Tianliang were also startled at the same time, the two stared at Ling Qingfeng with blazing eyes, Bai Wujian wanted to speak and stopped, and finally closed his mouth wisely.

In contrast, only the Blue Emperor looked indifferent, and he didn't look too surprised. Because he had seen Ling Qingfeng's magical acupuncture technique and healed the internal injuries on Liu Qingfeng's body, it might be difficult for others, but it was not impossible for Ling Qingfeng.

Ling Qingfeng nodded, and took out a large number of things from his backpack, including a needle box, various rare medicinal materials sent by the Blue Emperor, and most importantly, a piece of superb royal jelly in a sealed box.

"Blue Emperor, Gao Tianliang, you two stay at the door and don't let people in. Xiaobai helped me to help, and I wanted to treat Liu Maniac's injuries. ”

Blue Emperor and Gao Tianliang nodded at the same time, walked out of the ward, and stood guard at the door.

Bai Wujian looked surprised, he really didn't expect Ling Qingfeng to have this unique skill.

As soon as I looked at his needle box, which was simple and elegant, I knew that it was an extraordinary product, how could it be described simply by two words, not to mention that Bai Wujian had personally experienced the miraculous effects of those old ginseng whiskers, and he was more confident in Ling Qingfeng.

"You take off your pants, only your bottoms, and lie on the bed!" Ling Qingfeng said very easily.

The willow maniac obeyed and took off his trousers. Lying on the hospital bed bareback.

Ling Qingfeng first took out a plum blossom needle from the needle box, gently pierced it on the Liu madman's life, and twisted his fingertips lightly. Closing his eyes and concentrating, his mind moved, and the three big **s in his waist and abdomen were slightly hot, and the wisp of innate true qi in his body immediately became active.

The mind moves with the heart, the qi follows the fugue, with the experience of the last time, the wisp of innate true qi in the body obediently flowed along the tip of the needle to the body of the willow madman.

Innate true qi enters the body. The willow maniac only felt a chill in his lower back, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Ling Qingfeng's divine thoughts were faintly connected with this wisp of innate true qi. The situation in the body of the willow maniac is constantly transmitted back to his mind.

Sure enough, Liu Maniac's meridians were seriously damaged, which affected the delivery of nutrients by qi and blood to his internal organs, no wonder Western doctors said that his internal organs were failing. I can't exert my strength. Fortunately, he came over tonight, otherwise, Liu Maniac's body would not be as the Chinese medicine doctor who showed him said, and he could be fine after a year and a half of cultivation.

If the meridians continue to shrink, after half a year, the willow maniac will become a waste person who can't pick up his shoulders and can't lift his hands, and he will always be weak and sick for the rest of his life, and he will lose his healthy life from then on. Not to mention practicing martial arts and being a policeman.

"What a vicious heart!" Ling Qingfeng said secretly in his heart, his brows furrowed, and his wrists were like the wind. He took out three milli-needles and stabbed them out with lightning, and respectively suppressed the three big ** in the Guan Yuan Qu Gu of the Liu Maniac.

"Xiaobai, you help me hold his feet, hold it tightly, don't move!" Ling Qingfeng said in a low voice.

Bai Wujian nodded, and wrapped his arms around the thighs of the willow maniac. The weight of the whole person pressed up.

"Lao Liu, bear with me. No matter how uncomfortable it will be later, you have to carry it, and if you can't bite this! Ling Qingfeng handed over a hard old mountain ginseng to the willow maniac.

"Good!" The willow maniac stared at him and didn't say more than half a word of nonsense.

"Then I'm going to do it!" After Ling Qingfeng finished speaking, he took out a two-long round-headed fire needle, turned around, and reached the feet of the Liu madman.

A needle pierced the spring ** on the sole of Liu Maniac's foot, and entered the flesh for seven minutes, leaving only the trembling needle tail outside the body.

Ling Qingfeng gently placed his two fingers on the end of the needle. To be precise, the tips of his fingers and the tail of the needle are somewhere between touching and not touching.

The meaning has arrived, the form has not arrived, the god has arrived, and the thing has not arrived.

Entering the room with no thickness, vaporizing the tip of the needle, like a needle but not a needle, this is the real trick of innate true qi and ancient acupuncture.

"Chew it, swallow it!" Under Ling Qingfeng's snort, the Liu madman only felt that his lower body was as if he had been bitten by ten thousand ants, sore and itchy, and they all rushed up together.

Hearing Ling Qingfeng's shouting in his ears, the Liu maniac bit it hard, biting off the hundred-year-old ginseng and chewing it into pieces.

A stream of heat flowed down the throat into the stomach, and the entire upper body seemed to be on fire at once, and the body was like a dry mountain, swept by wildfire, and burned all over the sky at once.

Ling Qingfeng took out the needle again, and a milli needle first soaked the Jiao in the royal jelly, and then nailed it into the back of the Liu Maniac's Neck Wind Mansion**.

"You pick up these herbs and eat them, you can eat as much as you want, I'll make you a cup of honey hydration to eat, and come with us when you're done!" Ling Qingfeng wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead and said with a smile.

The willow maniac roared like a beast, grabbed the dried herbs violently, whatever they were, and chewed them in large gulps.

He unreservedly believed in Ling Qingfeng, anyway, he was already injured like this, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, and most importantly, when did Ling Qingfeng disappoint everyone?

After a while, the medicinal herbs on the bed were eaten clean, Ling Qingfeng took a glass of honey water, and after the Liu madman took it, he drank it all, and it really showed the true colors of the madman!

This kung fu made people look at Bai Wujian directly, such a large number of precious medicinal materials, almost all of which are great supplements, were swallowed by the madman Liu Maniac like a cow chewing a peony. Ling Qingfeng's method of healing injuries is too barbaric, right? If he hadn't revealed a powerful acupuncture, he might have thought he was foolish.

Ling Qingfeng seemed to see Bai Wujian's careful thoughts, and opened his mouth to explain: "Lao Liu's meridians are damaged, I first used a needle to expand the meridians, then used a violent medicinal power to prop it up, and finally sealed it with a needle, so that he could not vent his anger, so he held back for a while. Open the floodgates tomorrow and you'll know how much fun it is! Kill two birds with one stone. Got it? ”

"Well, actually, Xiaosheng doesn't understand very well! But it doesn't matter, you're the boss, it's all up to you. Bai Wujian rolled his eyes. Listening to what he said, as long as he can cure Lao Liu, what does it matter if he can't understand it.

Ling Qingfeng walked to the door. He opened the door and said, "You're in, you're done!" ”

"That's it?" Gao Tianliang and the Blue Emperor broke in together.

Seeing the Liu maniac with a red and purple face, both of them were startled, and their eyes turned to Ling Qingfeng in confusion.

"Don't get in the way, Lao Liu is empty and can't be replenished, tomorrow will be fine! Anyway, he doesn't eat with his face. Tomorrow we have a big surprise for everyone! Wait and see! Ling Qingfeng said confidently.

Half past ten in the morning. At the scene of the anti-pressure force promotion team competition, the teams of each college have been prepared. Ready.

In the first round, there are ten teams that will pass through different routes, risking fire and sniping to make reasonable and effective use of cover. Hit at least 15 enemies by shooting at each of the four areas in turn to be eligible for the melee building. First of all, it is necessary to ensure that all targets are eliminated in the shortest possible time with as few bullets as possible.

After entering the melee building, each team will meet each other and divide the winners and losers. It can be said that the anti-pressure force promotion team competition is the most confrontational and challenging competition in addition to the fighting competition, which directly tests the comprehensive combat power of the teams of various colleges.

The start of the competition is imminent, and all the teams from all colleges and universities are gathering in the departure hall to collect their equipment.

"It's here. It's here! I was almost late, but I was able to catch up! There was a commotion at the door, and it turned out that it was the black-faced god who led the Beijing police team and arrived with Ling Qingfeng and his party.

As a big hit this year. The arrival of the Beijing police team naturally attracted the attention of the audience.

It's just that when Ling Qingfeng's group of people walked in, they hurt all the teams, and all kinds of glasses fell to the ground.

First of all, including the captain Ling Qingfeng. These guys definitely didn't sleep well last night, and they all have big dark circles under their eyes. Yawned for days, and under the reprimand of the instructor, they all walked in reluctantly, looking like they hadn't woken up.

"Don't let your guard down, the Beijing police like the demon moth the most, this must be an illusion that paralyzes everyone!" Fan Liqi, the captain of the Eastern Police Team, scolded viciously.

However, when Bai Wujian and Gao Tianliang walked in slowly with the sallow face of the willow maniac, everyone felt that Fan Liqi's worries were pure nonsense.

The news of Liu Maniac's injury and hospitalization, including the extent of his injuries and medical results, is not a secret at all in the local intelligence system of Lingnan College, Ling Qingfeng and they dragged Liu Maniac from the hospital this time, making it clear that they want to give up the rhythm of the team competition!

There are also teams in history that concentrate on preparing for the final national fighting tournament and disdain the previous matches. The Beijing police team is understaffed, and the forced participation is only abused, so it is better to take the team members to feel the atmosphere, and it is reasonable to think about it.

The Beijing Police team is a six-member team this time, and the most eye-catching ones are naturally the Liu maniac who was helped on the field, and Leng Yi, who had a bandage on his arm, did he bring two injured people to watch the game? That's what many teams are speculating.

"Look at the team spirit of the Beijing Police Team, don't abandon, don't give up, how worthy of our learning! Students! Let's give the Beijing Police team a round of applause! I don't know which team leader teacher was excited and shouted such a sentence, and the applause rang out.

Yue Junxiong of the Nanling team strode up to meet him, this time, he didn't dare to sneer again, but asked very enthusiastically, "Boss Ling, what do you mean?" Bring your injured classmates to the game? Do you need me to get a closer seat? ”

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that the person is also kind. Ling Qingfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need, thank you!" There were six of us competing together, so we didn't need seats. ”

"What? The two of them are also competing? Yue Junxiong exclaimed in surprise, he looked at the two wounded behind Ling Qingfeng with suspicion, one had a sallow complexion and had to be helped to walk, and the other had a thick bandage on his forearm, which was clearly an empty shelf. These two are on the field, and it is estimated that they will not even be able to pass the first fire blockade line!

However, Yue Junxiong learned to be obedient, and he didn't dare to say anything unpleasant, but nodded, and arched his hand at Ling Qingfeng with great reverence.

After a while, all the teams knew that Ling Qingfeng and they were going to play with six people, and for a while, there was a lot of discussion, and all kinds of voices came out.

"The style of the Beijing Police Team this year is really special, every game is unexpected, it is so characterful!"

"If you don't play cards according to common sense, you can't see through, you really can't see through! In short, everyone be careful, don't be fooled! ”

"It's a little interesting, the Beijing police are likely to kill to the end, we all have to raise our spirits, but we can't be caught up by them!" As soon as I heard it, I knew that this was the voice of the Chinese police team.

After the heartbeat of the previous few reversals, this time, the other teams did not underestimate Ling Qingfeng's Beijing Police team, although they didn't understand, but it didn't prevent everyone from being careful. The team that can stand here is not a good stubble, and the careless loss of Jingzhou can be one or two, not repeatedly.

As soon as the weapons and equipment were fired, it was really not optimistic, only a few Type 92 pistols and a Type 79 light submachine gun as heavy firepower, and a little reassuring was that they also received a composite fiber bulletproof shield, which was a surprise.

The Type 79 light submachine gun is small in size, and its posture is relatively cramped when firing from the shoulder, and its excessively high rate of fire and 20 rounds of ammunition capacity make it less sustainable.

Needless to say, the Type 92 pistol has strong recoil, poor shooting accuracy, and if it aims a little farther, it doesn't know where to shoot.

Ling Qingfeng looked at everyone and said with a smile: "The equipment is not bad, let's do it according to what we discussed this morning?" ”

"I think it can!"

"Well, I think it's okay!"

"Good! That's it! ”

No wonder these boys have dark circles under their eyes, they haven't slept much all night, and they are still discussing tactics in the morning!

Ling Qingfeng picked up the heaviest bulletproof shield and handed it to the Liu Maniac. The latter took the shield, and a trace of crazy battle intent flashed in his eyes. (To be continued)