Chapter 593: The mood sinks
When that beautiful prompt sounded in everyone's ears, not only Wang Rui's heart suddenly shook, but so did others. After all, the big 3:0 number on the opening screen has already extinguished everyone's original high fighting spirit.
"Zhiyang, the three of you must be cautious after entering, although I don't know why Lao Ge and their first group didn't score, but it is certain that the competition object sent by Qimen must be very difficult!" Wang Rui said in a deep voice to the three Huangfu Zhiyang in the second group.
When they heard Wang Rui's cautious instructions, Huangfu Zhiyang and the three of them all nodded in unison, after all, they had a clear understanding of the medical skills of Ge Chenghong, Hao Hao and Chu Huiling, and the annihilation of the first group did not mean that Ge Chenghong's three people's medical skills were poor, it only showed that the problems of the three competition subjects were extremely difficult to solve.
Hualien Jie, Du Yuecheng and Chu Muqiu, who had not yet competed, also cheered up Huangfu Zhiyang. According to the rules of the competition, the members who have already participated in the competition cannot return to the room where the contestants of the two teams are located, so Ge Chenghong and the others in the first group did not return to the room where Wang Rui and the others were, so that Wang Rui could only guess a little about what kind of Cheng Dù the test subjects sent by Qimen hadù.
In the sound of everyone's blessings, Huangfu Zhiyang led Zeng Yi and Wen Zheng into the silver door, and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, and at this time, except for the third group of three people who had not yet played, only Wang Rui was reclining on the sofa and frowning and pondering.
Originally, Hualien Jie wanted to communicate with Wang Rui, but after seeing Wang Rui's pensive and frowning appearance, she also stopped coming forward to talk, but discussed in a low voice with Du Yuecheng and Chu Muqiu beside her, and how to face the three bidders sent by Qimen when her group entered.
And when Wang Rui frowned and thought about it, in the room where the Qimen contestants were not far from him, Wang Junxiong also had a gloomy expression. The same is true of Li Shuren and others gathered around him.
"Cheng Xinkuan and Miao Jiangnan are a waste, I think if it weren't for Meng Jiao to win 4 points, their group would definitely be as zero eggs as the waste of the Yellow Gate!" After Wang Junxiong paused slightly, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice with a cold face.
"Brother Wang doesn't need to be angry, although Miao Jiangnan has some skills, he is not from a famous family of traditional Chinese medicine like us. So it's no surprise that you lose in the first round of competition! As for Cheng Xinkuan, I don't know how he got into the team this time, so don't mention it! Zhang Chao on the side couldn't help but say out loud after listening to Wang Junxiong's scolding words to Cheng Xinkuan and others.
It is no wonder that Zhang Chao wanted to speak out Miao Jiangnan's defense at this time, mainly because he could get Miao Jiangnan's promise, saying that after this "gathering of doctors", he would invite him to Miao's house as a guest, and when the time came, he could secretly take out the medical classics in the family to communicate.
Although Miao Jiangnan wanted to communicate with Zhang Chao in private about the most core Chinese medicine techniques between the family, Zhang Chao never had the idea of letting Miao Jiangnan study the techniques of his Zhang family. Although he came from the Zhang family, which was a prominent member of the "Eight Families of Qimen", Zhang Chao, who learned from the strengths of the hundred schools, knew it well.
Therefore, Zhang Chao will naturally not let go of the opportunity to get a glimpse of the Miao family's medical skills, and now he is just defending Miao Jiangnan in front of Wang Junxiong, and it will not cost him much energy. After all, there is no impermeable wall, and Miao Jiangnan will know about the conversation here sooner or later, and it can be regarded as selling him a favor in advance.
After listening to Zhang Chao's words, Wang Junxiong really transferred the anger in his heart to Cheng Xinkuan. According to his initial expectations, Cheng Xinkuan's first group. Not to mention a perfect score of 12 points in one fell swoop, it will definitely score two digits.
Now, although the Yellow Gate against it is still zero, and the Qimen where he is is also leading by a large score, he has not seen his expectations come true, and Wang Junxiong, who has always been the pride of Qimen, can not be angry in his heart.
It's just that what Wang Junxiong doesn't know is that Meng Jiao, who was subjectively identified by him. At this time, he leaned back on the comfortable sofa with a lost face, and occasionally looked sideways at Cheng Xinkuan, who was sitting not far away, hoping to find the answer to his doubts from the other party's face that had always been indifferent.
"Jiao'er, what's the matter? Still annoyed? This is not your character, if you continue to be bored like this, you will not become a little old woman, right? A white-haired old man beside Meng Jiao suddenly poked his head out. He whispered to her with a smile on his face.
After hearing the old man's ridicule, Meng Jiao's face flashed with a trace of panic, and after a slight lag, she said to the old man: "Grandpa, don't make fun of me, this time in the competition, the score I got was not as high as his, I really can't understand!" ”
After Meng Jiao said this, his eyes couldn't help but sweep his heart again, only to see that the other party didn't notice the conversation with his grandfather at all, and at this time he was already staring at the huge LED screen on the front desk with a focused face.
It turned out that after the contestants of the Qihuang and Huang Gates finished their competition, they would come to the huge conference hall where the elders of the two gates were located and continue to wait. And the one who began to ridicule Meng Jiao was Meng Xian, the head of the Meng family, but after listening to his good granddaughter's words, his sharp eyes couldn't help but fall on Cheng Xinkuan.
It's just that Meng Xian's attention only paused for a moment on Cheng Xinkuan's body before retracting it, reaching out and rubbing Meng Jiao's cute head, and said softly: "The score you get is not as high as Xiao Cheng's, and it has too many factors, but Jiao'er, you don't have to doubt your medical skills, and being able to get a point in the hands of those old men in the Yellow Gate also proves your superb attainments in Chinese medicine!" ”
1 point!
"I only scored 1 point in the first round of the competition, and the unknown Cheng Xinkuan scored three times as much as himself!"
Such a thought quickly flashed through Meng Jiao's mind, although she was not convinced by her grandfather's words, but at this time, the image that appeared again on the screen had already attracted her. As for Wang Junxiong, who thought that Meng Jiao scored 4 points, he could never imagine how ridiculous his judgment was.
Cheng Xinkuan 3 points!
Meng Jiao 1 point!
Miao Jiangnan 0 points!
This is the result of the first group of Qimen in the first round of competition, although this result is not high, but compared to the big zero egg of Huangmen, it has an absolute advantage.
And the people who were also in the direction of eucommia in the conference hall were in a mixed mood at this time. Sweet, sour, bitter and salty, it kept reverberating and impacting in everyone's hearts.
Although I already knew in my heart that it would be extremely difficult and difficult to achieve the victory of this "gathering of medical experts". However, when they saw such a disparity in the scores in the first round of the competition, the original hearts of Du Zhong and others were already sinking, sinking, and sinking...... (To be continued......)