There are two groups of referees presiding over the duel.

One group is the International Medical Association, and the other group is a team of experts from China and South Korea.

The crowd entered the bench and began to announce the rules.

"We have prepared 12 questions for the competition, and now, we will randomly select one question in the presence of everyone to be the content of this competition." A middle-aged man in a tunic opened his mouth, grabbed it in a transparent glass jar, took out a plastic ball and opened it.

A note was held up by him, and it was marked with the content of the competition.

"Basic acupuncture!"

Someone exhaled.

"What's that compared to?"

"I don't know."

Luo Qian and Qi Chongguo here both breathed a sigh of relief.

Among the twelve competitions, this one is the easiest.

If you really lose, it won't be too ugly, after all, there is no standard for the judgment of basic acupuncture.

"Get on the props!" The tunic man shouted.

Several staff members brought a table, and there was a shelf on the table, and on the shelf were the props for the competition.

These Tao have knives, wood, pieces of meat, toothpicks... It's weird.

But I heard the man in the tunic shouting: "This is the basic competition of acupuncture, both sides please choose one item within the specified time to administer three needles, after three injections, the referee will determine the winner." ”

It's a simple schedule, but it's also complicated.

It's to see who is more beautiful and perfect with these three stitches!

"Are both sides ready?" The referee shouted.

"Ready."

"Hmm."

"Okay, then I'll announce..."

"Wait a minute!"

Shouts erupted.

People shuddered.

But seeing that Mo Qing from before stood up again, he looked at Han Yifang seriously, and said seriously: "Mr. Park Yongjun, everyone, let me repeat again, this person only represents him personally!" No matter what kind of performance he has, it has nothing to do with us, he can't represent Chinese medicine, whether he loses or wins, it can't affect the real Sino-Korean showdown, and the representative of our Chinese medicine side is only Mr. Qi Chongguo! Hope you understand that! ”

"Mo Qing!" Qi Chongguo was so angry that he was about to faint.

But no one cares about the country...

"So this competition has nothing to do with you, right?" Park Yongjun said.

"Yes, even if he wins, the showdown between China and South Korea will continue."

"I see!"

Park Yongjun nodded: "But you don't have to worry too much, because the person we sent out is only my youngest student, who is only twenty years old this year, and among these people, he is also the worst in medical skills and the worst in qualifications!" ”

As soon as these words fell, many people's faces became ugly.

Especially on the Chinese side.

Worst qualifications?

So if Lin Yang loses to this person, won't he still be embarrassed?

Even if he is representing an individual, he uses Chinese medicine!

"Don't lose too ugly."

Hao Ju took a deep breath and lowered his voice at Lin Yang over there.

Lin Yang ignored these people, just closed his eyes and waited silently.

The rest of the people looked at Lin Yang coldly.

"That's it! Both sides are ready, and now I announce that the first game of the Sino-Korean medical showdown will be played by the Korean doctor Zhang Entai against the Chinese doctor Lin Yang! Ten minutes of play, now on! Choose your props! Start administering! ”

The sound falls, and the timer begins!

The first game has begun!

Zhang Entai took the toothpick directly from the shelf, then took off the silver needle from the needle bag next to it, and began to apply needles to the slender toothpick one by one.

The attributes of these props on the scene are different, and the acupuncture techniques tested are also different.

Wood is used to test the strength of the needle applicator.

The blood vessels and toothpicks on the meat pieces are used to test the accuracy of the needle applicator.

Generally speaking, toothpicks are the most difficult, after all, it is not easy to insert three silver needles into a thin toothpick, and these three silver needles must be correct and stable.

Pieces of meat and wood are the most mediocre.

As for what this knife is about, many people are not clear.

Can a silver needle still pierce a steel plate?

At this time, a staff member ran over and whispered a few words in the ear of the man in the tunic suit.

The man in the tunic nodded slightly, and then said, "I'm really sorry for everyone, but the knife provided is not within the scope of this test prop, so please ignore that knife." ”

"I see."

"I said, why do you suddenly have more knives than you try acupuncture."

"Do you have to poke that knife with a silver needle?"

Laughter erupted.

But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly opened his mouth.

"So, can I choose this knife?"

As soon as these words fell, the scene instantly fell silent.

The man in the tunic was also stunned.

The king of Han Yi frowned.

The people on Mo Qing's side looked sideways, their eyes stunned.

"Of course you can." The people from the Han side spoke up directly and sneered: "Anyway, I know that I am about to lose, so I will find a special thing to perform acupuncture?" Hehe, the Chinese are really cunning! ”

As soon as these words came out, many people suddenly realized.

Emotional Lin Yang's plan is this!

"Heh, what a sleek guy!"

"Yes, if you lose, you can also say that the props you selected are not qualified, so as to excuse yourself."

"It's not over yet, so I've made excuses! Hehe, what a worthless guy! ”

"But the people of Hancheng have already exposed his intentions, and it is no longer possible for him to find this reason."

"What will he do now?"

There was a lot of cynicism in the seats.

The referee allowed it.

Lin Yang ignored the ridicule in his ears, picked up the knife on the shelf, and glanced at it slightly.

The knife is sharpened and made of stainless steel, a scalpel.

"Lin Yang, you don't start soon, everyone else is almost over!"

At this time, someone shouted.

Looking forward, he saw that the Korean doctor Jang Eun-tae had lightly twisted the last silver needle into the toothpick.

Into the wood three points, the silver needle is stable, the strength and angle are impeccable!

The famous medical experts on the seat all had their eyes lit up.

The doctor king also bowed slightly.

Although this disciple has only been in the beginner's time for a short time, it is said that he is not talented and has the worst medical skills, which is just a deliberate talk by the medical king.

"It's over, it's over!"

"Alas, this time I lost badly!"

Seeing Zhang Entai's needle, the Chinese medicine prescription sighed again and again.

Some old Chinese medicine doctors who think highly of themselves don't think that they can only prick such amazing three needles.

Mo Qing and Hao Ju were full of disappointment and annoyance.

The laughter from the Korean doctor's side was already rising.

"This is the clown you sent on purpose?"

"Can't even compare to our junior brother Zhang Entai?"

"Chinese medicine is garbage! Hahaha..."

Insults are becoming more and more numerous.

Many people have already tacitly acquiesced that Lin Yang was defeated.

But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly took the scalpel, pulled a flower, and then stabbed it on the table.

Da!

The knife edge is immediately inserted diagonally into the knife face.

Lin Yang raised his hand and wiped it towards the needle bag, and then waved it towards the knife surface.

Sou!

I saw three cold rays sweep away from his fingertips like meteors, and finally they all sank into the scalpel and disappeared...

Everyone's heart twitched, and they only felt a flower in front of them, and they didn't know what was going on.

But the king of the Korean medicine over there had already abruptly stood up from his chair.

"What?"

Luo Beiming was shocked.

Tianxing Province's 'Living Bodhisattva' Kou Guan and Huaitian Province's Medicine King granddaughter Liu Rushi also got up from their chairs and looked at Lin Yang in shock.

"What's going on?"

"What just happened?"

People were stunned.

Only then did someone scream and shout.

"Look at that knife!!"

Countless people hurriedly looked towards the scalpel.

At first, people didn't realize why.

However, when I looked closely, everyone's scalp was about to explode, and their brains were blank!

I saw that on the edge of the scalpel, three shining silver rays appeared!

That's exactly three silver needles!

They... I actually stabbed it on the scalpel!

And they are not stabbed in the body of the knife, but in the edge of the knife! Pierced on the hair-thin blade!

For a while, the audience was in an uproar.

Countless people stood up from their chairs, stunned.

Zhang Entai's hand on the opposite side trembled wildly, his heart trembled, and the last needle was directly crooked.

"I'm alright, referee, come up and judge the winner!"

Lin Yang tilted his head slightly, and said lightly at the man in the tunic over there.

The man in the tunic came back to his senses with a shocked face, he looked at the three silver needles inserted in the scalpel blade in front of Lin Yang, and then looked at the toothpick on Zhang Entai's side where the third needle was crooked, and after a moment, he shouted loudly: "I announce, the competition is over!" Doctor Huafang, Lin Yangsheng! ”

Voices reverberate through the gymnasium.

The audience was silent for a moment...