Nine hundred and fortieth chapters against Yamamoto
"Swoosh swish swish--"
When Matsuno Qianshan heard this, he stepped forward, picked up the silver needle in both hands, and stabbed it into the bronze man.
In the first hand, he stabbed the flowing water. Each of them was stabbed and accurate, both in terms of strength, depth, and order.
The second wave was ten silver needles. This time, he lost two points of casualness and his face became serious.
In the third hand, Chiyama Matsuno did not directly hold ten silver needles, but instead pinched five needles and stabbed them slowly.
As time passed, Matsuno Chishan's speed became slower and slower, his expression became heavier and heavier, and there was even a trace of sweat on his forehead.
There is no doubt that this test question is quite difficult.
However, the acupoints he pierced reached the requirements and the accumulated scores became higher and higher.
Ten minutes later, Chiyama Matsuno had already pierced eighty acupoints and obtained eighty points, which was already a shocking score.
But he had not stopped yet, and continued to stab the remaining twenty acupoints with his memory.
"It's so terrifying, so terrifying."
"This Qianshan is really not an ordinary person. He will remember it once and remember it in order."
"Don't say that he is still stabbing the remaining acupoints, even if he stops now, he can throw Ye Fan away."
"Hey, where is Ye Fan? Why didn't he see his score? You might not remember a single shot, right?"
"Ah, what did he do when he sits on the ground?"
Everyone present sighed that Songye Qianshan was so powerful that he also found that Ye Fan did not start a competition, but sat on the ground and closed his eyes and pondered.
Kong Taoli and Mr. Gong almost stood up and shouted.
Wang Qiaochu and Yuan Qiu also had deep smiles.
"Madam, did Ye Fan give up?"
The female secretary looked at this scene and her eyes were desperate, "He is going to kill you."
Mrs. Zhao was still as quiet as she was, and there was no emotion on her face.
"There are only three minutes left, and Chishan Matsuno also stabbed ninety acupoints."
"Even if Ye Fan remembers all the acupoints and orders now, it is impossible for him to stab them all at this time."
"Hua Tuo doesn't have this ability even in his life."
Yuan Qiu gloated and reminded Mrs. Zhao, "Madam, you have misunderstood Ye Fan. He was even bribed and didn't even struggle."
Feng Changshan sighed with emotion, "I really shouldn't have let Ye Fan play. Now that he loses, how can I explain to the public? There are thousands of people outside."
"Madam, what should I do?"
The female secretary's face was pale and her body was shaking.
Wang Qiaochu also raised his legs and crossed his legs, "What can I do? I'll throw Ye Fan out and be cut into pieces by the people."
This game not only concerns the outcome of the two countries' competition, but also tests whether Ye Fan is loyal. Therefore, his negativeness has caused many people in China to be angry.
"Traitor, it's indeed a traitor."
"I just didn't expect that he betrayed so thoroughly, and he didn't even act, so he just sat on the ground and gave up."
"The game is over, I swear to kill this thief."
Countless people scolded Ye Fan.
"He has a specialty in his profession, and Ye Fan's medical skills are good. Unfortunately, he is not used to the test questions of silver needle recognition."
Beitingchuan also showed a hint of contempt on his face, "It seems that I am so arrogant to Ye Fan. Only Luo Shen can be our opponent."
Kurokawa Muxue's eyes also felt a little disappointed.
In the last two minutes, Matsuno Chishan had only five acupoints left.
Although he was sweating and exhausted, he could see that he would complete this test question.
"It's the last minute."
Beitingchuan shouted, "Host, announce the victory or defeat. Ye Fan is sure to lose, so there is no need to watch it anymore."
Mrs. Zhao narrowed her eyes for the first time.
The female secretary's pretty face was pale, and she was not worth it for Mrs. Zhao. "I lost, Ye Fan lost, damn guy..."
"Ye Fan, you can continue to sleep, continue to sleep."
Seeing Ye Fan giving up on himself, Chishan Matsuno couldn't help but take the time to mock him.
"I only have three acupoints left, and I will be able to complete it soon."
"You sleep well, and sleep until tomorrow."
While he was sarcastic, he trembled with his right hand to stab the silver needle.
This game requires too much energy and energy, even though he is extremely smart and exhausted.
"It's a pity that you can't win."
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes and said casually.
Then, he stood up calmly.
Everyone found that when they stood up, Ye Fan was like a sword breaking through the ground, simple and unpretentious, becoming radiant.
Matsuno Chiyama smelled a trace of danger, and his face changed and accelerated to stab the needle.
At the same moment, Ye Fan slapped the table and said, "Water rises!"
Clean water and clean your hands.
Ye Fan sniffed again, "Come on the needle!"
Hundreds of silver needles in hand.
"A single thought is done!"
Ye Fan shouted violently, raised his hands, and the silver needle poured out instantly.
"Swoosh swish swish--"
The silver needles are like meteors or flying dragons, one by one, sinking into the copper man acupoints, neither deep nor shallow, nor shallow, nor right, and just meet the examination standards.
"Ding Dong--"
"No. 1 bronze man, I will complete the acupuncture, one hundred points!"
The silver needle fell, and the sound of the report suddenly rang, and the full mark echoed.
When the precision instrument was broadcast, the audience, including judges, Kong Taoli, Wang Qiaochu, and Mrs. Zhao, were all stunned on the spot.
The female secretary who was disappointed with Ye Fan also covered her mouth tightly to prevent her from screaming.
Matsuno Chiyama, who was holding the last needle, fell directly from his fingertips.
Beitingchuan and Yuanqiu were even more shocked and looked shocked.
They couldn't believe that Ye Fan was so reversal.
Even though he didn't expect that Ye Fan's thoughts and hundreds of needles were all in line, regardless of strength, speed, or order.
This is not just a genius, it is a monster, but also a monster that is never seen in a century.
Kurokawa Muxue murmured to himself, "How is this possible? How is this possible?"
The Blood Medical Sect also found it absurd and believed that there was something wrong with the system.
It was just that the host, referee team and staff tested it, but they all determined that there was no problem in the system, and Ye Fan's results were real and effective.
"Win, Ye Fan won!"
Mr. Gong and the others were happy to see this and cheered to overturn the roof.
Mrs. Zhao also smiled, but she quickly returned to peace.
Although many viewers in China were happy, they looked very embarrassed. After all, they just decided that Ye Fan was a traitor.
Wang Qiaochu's face was as heavy as water.
"Do you know why I closed my eyes and rested?"
Ye Fan didn't care about the victory in this game, but just smiled at Matsuno Chiyama who was sweating heavily
"That's fifteen minutes are too much for me. I can win this game in ten seconds."
"I will kill you in seconds without taking action, just to save some face for the Blood Medical Sect."
"Of course, I also want to stimulate you so that you can know that the hard work is not as good as my thoughts."
Ye Fan picked up the silver needle on the ground and put it in Matsuno Chishan's hand. "Come on, finish your last needle."
"flutter--"
Matsuno Chiyama was exhausted and pinched the silver needle, then a mouthful of blood spurted out...
Looking at Ye Fan's back as he left calmly, countless people were shocked.
Muxue Kurokawa's heart was also strange again.
She suddenly felt that she still didn't know Ye Fan enough.
An hour later, Ye Fan began to play against the second game, and his opponent was the only remaining member of the Tianjiao Group.
In this game, the patient was diagnosed and treated. Ye Fan instantly killed the opponent at the beginning and won the second game.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Fan walked up to the platform again and faced one of the three geniuses of Blood Medicine.
Yamamoto Shiro.
Looking at Ye Fan with a strong momentum, Yamamoto Shiro was not afraid at all, but instead smiled evilly