Xie Qingfeng and An Zaimin's formation dazzled everyone.

A 'needle is like the Milky Way', and the silver light is like a star, connected into a bridge, beautiful and star-studded.

The other is 'Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers', the frequency of needles is not fast, but every time I shoot, people have an inexplicable sense of suffocation.

An Zaimin's sound of wild laughter stopped abruptly, and when he took off the ribbon, he found that Xie Qingfeng had already stood with his hands in his hands, looking at him quietly.

"Impossible!" Suddenly, Ahn Jaemin yelled.

"You can't be faster than me!"

An Zaimin couldn't believe such a result, and their An family found the stunt of the fast needle king from an ancient book, and it was improved many times.

With the assistance of strength, a quick trick to settle down is now better.

This is the hard work of several generations of the An family, how can it lose!

"Zaimin, Dr. Xie finished it one minute earlier than you." Yin Zhilie walked to An Zaimin's side and said softly.

"Uh....."

An Zaimin's face changed suddenly, if Xie Qingfeng was only a moment ahead of him, he might not be like this, but for a full minute, how did he do it.....

You must know that even if you don't cover your eyes to get a needle, it is already rare to be able to reach 100 needles in a minute, and people who can reach more than 110 needles are already rare.

However, Ahn Jaemin was able to reach 150 stitches a minute, leading the cliff.

If he covers his eyes, Ahn Jae-min believes that his lead will only be greater, and he also calculates the time for himself when he comes out of the needle.

Three hundred and sixty-one stitches, he used a total of three minutes and thirty seconds, which is not much different from when he didn't cover his eyes, but Xie Qingfeng only took about two minutes.

Doesn't it mean that he can produce about 180 stitches a minute....

"In the people, before the end, who wins and who loses, it's not certain!" Seeing the sadness in An Zaimin's eyes, Yin Zhilie said sharply.

"Although he can get the needle out faster than you."

"But in this competition, the speed will only be compared when the score is the same, as long as you score higher than him, you are the winner!"

Hearing this, Ahn Jae-min suddenly woke up.

"Not bad!"

"We're comparing scores, no matter how fast he gets out of the shot, as long as there's a miss on the shot, I'm the winner."

"I don't believe that he can make a mistake at such a speed!"

The silver needles on the puppets on the two acupuncture points are densely packed, and even if everyone sees the flowers, it is difficult to quickly see where the two have made mistakes.

At this time, Dong Fangji summoned several staff members and said, "Now the staff will confirm the score." ”

The staff first came to An Zaimin's acupuncture point puppet, and quickly began to count, and the camera on the scene was also very close, almost enveloping the acupoint puppet, and it was magnified several times on the projection screen behind the main stage. "The strength of this stick is very strong, I looked at it at a glance, and I didn't find a single mistake."

"Yes, even in many hidden positions, he didn't make mistakes."

Although everyone in the audience did not count, they already knew the method of judgment, and they were all immediately impressed by An Zaimin's stitching.

It's really unacceptable, even if he still holds a grudge against An Zaimin, but the strength he showed really makes them unreachable.

"Three hundred and sixty-one stitches in total."

"Three hundred and sixty-one points."

"All in the middle!" Staff reported.

Hearing this, a satisfied smile finally appeared on Ahn Jaemin's face, he was very confident in his formation, and there was no possibility of mistakes.

"Please ask Dr. Xie to reconfirm the score." Dong Fangji was slightly surprised by An Zaimin's score, and his heart began to be a little worried.

If Xie Qingfeng can't find out Ahn Jaemin's mistakes, then Ahn Jaemin's score will be finally confirmed.

Out!

Unless Xie Qingfeng also gets a full score, otherwise, Xie Qingfeng will lose this competition.

However, there are so many acupuncture points in the human body, and there are many acupuncture points, even close puncture will have the possibility of mistakes, can Xie Qingfeng really get a full score?

I saw that Xie Qingfeng glanced at An Zaimin's acupuncture point puppet and said, "No need to confirm, Doctor An did hit all the acupuncture points." ”

"And the strength is very accurate, it is indeed a perfect score!"

Wow......

The audience was shocked, and then burst into applause.

After all, this result has been recognized by Xie Qingfeng, An Zaimin's strength is indeed too strong, and everyone has temporarily abandoned the view of the portal and applauded An Zaimin.

Dong Fangji took advantage of the short moment of everyone's sigh, leaned over to Xie Qingfeng's side, and said eagerly, "Mr. Xie, why don't you go and check it?" ”

"Maybe the staff was negligent just now?"

Xie Qingfeng smiled lightly, "There's no need for that, I've already seen it clearly, Doctor An did hit all of them, and he should get full marks." ”

"But..."Dong Fangji was a little anxious.

"Mr. Xie, do you think you can get a full score?"

Xie Qingfeng gave Dong Fangji a meaningful expression, "Guess...."

Dong Fangji was a little stunned, and let him guess? It's all at this time, why is Xie Qingfeng still like this? Once this contest is lost.

The good situation that just won Eiichi Yamamoto is gone.

"Now I ask the staff to confirm Dr. Xie's score." Helpless, Dong Fangji took two steps and said.

Several staff members quickly devoted themselves to the statistics, which took about the same time as the previous statistics, and several staff members stopped what they were doing and looked at each other before one of the staff members announced the score. "Dr. Xie gave a total of 361 injections."

"Score.... Three hundred and sixty-one points! ”

"All in the middle!"

Quiet!

The audience seemed to fall into silence, and many people did not have much hope for Xie Qingfeng to win after learning that Ahn Jae-min had scored a perfect score.

Although Xie Qingfeng takes less time, correspondingly, the probability of mistakes will be higher.

However, he still scored a perfect score!

Wow......

The silence was followed by an unstoppable catharsis, and many people in the hall almost danced with their hands, and waves of sound soared into the sky.

"Impossible!"

"I want to confirm the score!" An Zaimin's voice was very loud, but under the wave of everyone, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed, and it was not transmitted at all.

However, Dong Fangji, who was presiding over the event, heard it, he picked up the microphone and said, "Now I have to ask Dr. An to confirm the score." ”

Seeing An Zaimin walking towards Xie Qingfeng's acupoint puppet, everyone reacted, it was too early for them to be happy, Xie Qingfeng's final score had not yet been confirmed, and it was impossible to count.

An Zaimin quietly looked at the acupuncture point puppet full of silver needles in front of him, he had never been so serious since he was a child, but after examining it stitch by needle, the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to seep out.

After he confirmed, his expression struggled, but he didn't leave, and began to confirm again.

The crowd in the audience also understood and coaxed again.

"Doctor An, is it so difficult to admit that Dr. Xie is better than you?"

"Even if your strength is not as good as Dr. Xie, even your eyesight is not as good, but Dr. Xie doesn't need to confirm that you will get a full score, your mind is too small..."

"In my opinion, this is a common problem of the people of the stick country, they can only win, they can't afford to lose!"

Xie Qingfeng had already found a stool to sit down, and watching An Zaimin repeatedly confirm the score, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up an arc, "Doctor An, otherwise, I'll be in charge and give you this acupuncture puppet." ”

"I see that you have a soft spot for this acupuncture puppet, and you may be able to accompany you day and night."

Xie Qingfeng finally began to stab the knife.

How many points will he be able to score, will he not count in his mind?

Even if An Zaimin saw this acupuncture puppet as old, it couldn't change his score.

Time kept passing, but the noisy voices of everyone in the audience were getting louder and louder, and the greetings were endless.

Suddenly, An Zaimin, a master of dark power, seemed to have lost all his strength and sat down on the ground.

"I lost..."

Wow.....

Suddenly, the scene was out of control for a while, and all kinds of applause, shouts, and photographs reached the peak of today, and they could not be calmed down for a long time.....