The entire audience was shocked, staring at Kurokawa Muyuki with bulging eyes, completely unable to believe her announcement.
No one thought that she would throw away an easy victory like this.
You know, Ye Fan only got one shot and only scored one point, but he still tried his best. This is equivalent to giving victory to the blood doctor.
As long as Kurokawa Muyuki exerts one-tenth of his ability, he can easily win this final game.
But no one thought that Kurokawa Muyuki would give up without a single shot.
This means that whether Ye Fan won, he still won with only one point.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.
Wang Qiaochu, Yuan Qiu and Bei Tingchuan stood up directly, their mouths opened wide, obviously finding it difficult to accept this result.
Only Ye Fan was calm and calm at the scene, and seemed to have known the result for a long time.
The host shook his head to react, took the microphone and asked in a trembling voice: "Kurokawa Muyuki, do you want to admit defeat?"
"Yes, there is nothing I can do in this round."
Kurokawa Muyuki stood up straight and looked at everyone and declared again: "I can't give the injection, and I can't save the competition patients, so I decided to admit defeat."
"My skills are inferior to others. I lost to Ye Fan. I am convinced."
Having said this, she bowed to Beitingchuan and everyone in the Blood Medicine Sect: "I'm sorry, Lord Beiting, to disappoint you."
"Shut up! Shut up!"
Bei Tingchuan reacted from the shock and shouted angrily: "Why did you lose before you even made a move?"
"Ye Fan can't even get rid of his fever now. Trampling him to death is no different from trampling to death an ant?"
"Who gave you the right to admit defeat?
Who gave you the courage to admit defeat?"
"Kurokawa Muyuki, I order you now to take action immediately and win this round immediately."
"If you dare to betray me, the Blood Medicine Sect will not spare you."
Beitingchuan lost his usual demeanor, roared like a wild beast, and wanted to rush up and strangle Kurokawa Muyuki to death.
The victory in this round is the final victory. It not only affects the face of the Blood Doctor Sect and the Yang Kingdom, but also involves the interests of many allies.
Once he loses, not only will the blood doctor be in trouble, but he will also face suicide.
"Jun Beiting, I'm sorry."
"I know you want me to win, but I am really powerless. I can't make fun of the patient's life."
Kurokawa Muyuki took the initiative to admit defeat for the third time: "I admit defeat in this round."
"Shut up!"
Seeing Kurokawa Muyuki slowly coming down from the high platform, Beitingchuan became even more hysterical and threatened: "You are not qualified to admit defeat, and you cannot lose. You can only win this round."
"Kurokawa Muyuki, I don't care if you are really powerless or have been bribed by Mark. I tell you, if you dare to lose this round, I will tear your whole family into pieces."
"Get back on the field right now, right now!"
He also jumped out of the referee's seat and wanted to rush to stop Kurokawa Muyuki, but was stopped unceremoniously by the on-site security guard.
When he heard that the whole family had been cut into pieces, Kurokawa Muxue froze, and then looked at Ye Fan again.
After seeing Ye Fan's calm expression, she gritted her teeth and walked down from the high platform.
Beitingchuan was furious: "Kurokawa Muxue, I want to kill you."
"Kurokawa, you traitor, you will die badly."
"Kurokawa, you betrayed us, and your whole family will pay the price."
"Kill Kurokawa, beat this rip-off guy to death..." The disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect were also filled with indignation. They rolled up their sleeves and rushed down to besiege Kurokawa, but a large number of guards poured in to suppress them.
The shotguns in their hands forced Beitingchuan and the others to stop.
"Host, referees, Kurokawa Muyuki is not as good as others, and even fell down from the high platform. Is it time for you to declare victory or defeat?"
Ye Fan looked at the host and the others: "Or do you think that the rules of the competition can only restrict me, not the Blood Medicine Sect?"
Ye Fan came down from the high platform and was warned that the time had expired. One point was the final score. When Kurokawa Muyuki came down, no one mentioned this, which made people feel unfair.
Many people immediately started talking at the scene.
"Host, referee, this round doesn't count. I seriously suspect that Kurokawa was bribed or threatened."
Bei Tingchuan shouted to the referee team: "I hope to give the Blood Doctor Sect a chance to send another person to fight."
"Ye Fan used third-rate tricks to win by one point. This is unfair to the Blood Medicine Sect and an insult to the refereeing team."
Bei Tingchuan looked at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth: "If Ye Fan wins in this way, neither I nor the Blood Medicine Sect will accept it."
"Judge team, I also think this game is a bit strange. If Ye Fan wins like this, I'm afraid it won't be convincing."
At this time, Yuanqiu also put down his long stocking legs, stood up and shouted to the referee team: "China and Yangguo are in the same boat, I think we can give them a chance to send another person, and at the same time investigate the reason why Kurokawa Muyuki abandoned the game.
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"China is willing to give the Blood Medicine Sect a chance."
"After all, if you want to demonstrate China's medical skills, you have to convince people. Otherwise, Beiting Jun and the others won't be convinced, and it won't be interesting to win this competition, don't you think?"
Yuan Qiu smiled brightly, pretending to be tolerant, and also tempted others to approve.
The referees and the host frowned slightly.
"be opposed to!"
After the words fell, Mrs. Zhao stood up, her voice cold and cold: "The rules are the rules, how can there be any need to admit defeat and substitute someone else?"
"If Kurokawa is bribed or threatened, then the Blood Medicine Sect should provide substantial evidence to question it. Otherwise, this will be an escape from defeat and a slander against Ye Fan."
"Otherwise, we can also sue the fifteen Huatuo Cup provincial champions who lost because they were threatened by the Blood Doctor Sect. We also hope to change players and compete again for fifteen games."
"If the competition continues like this, I will probably not be able to finish it in three years."
"As for Kurokawa Muyuki, whether her skills are inferior to others or there are other accidents, it will not affect her acceptance of defeat."
"That's her right as a player."
"And the reason why Kurokawa Muyuki surrendered has nothing to do with the refereeing team, and it shouldn't be investigated by them."
"Their responsibility and value is to witness the competition process and objectively judge winning or losing according to the rules."
"If the referee panel wants to investigate the reason why Kurokawa Muyuki surrendered, it should first investigate the unprovoked poisoning of Nianhua and the others."
"Compared to Kurokawa Muyuki's admission of defeat in public, isn't it more strange that the three Nianhua people were poisoned?"
Mrs. Zhao spoke unhurriedly, but every word spoke directly to people's hearts, suppressing the anger of the Blood Medicine Sect and others, and making the referee team nod repeatedly.
That's right, their duty is to determine victory or defeat according to the rules. How can they have the energy to pay attention to the twists and turns behind them?
They don't want to get involved either.
Seeing that the audience was getting quiet, Yuan Qiu's eyelids were twitching, and he squeezed out a smile: "But Kurokawa's admission of defeat will make the blood doctors dissatisfied..." She lightly opened her red lips: "Compared with China's victory or defeat, I think the two countries
Relationships are more important.”
Several female companions and Feng Changshan echoed Yuan Qiu: "Yes, we can't hurt the feelings between the two countries. Besides, this last game was not intense at all, which disappointed the audience."
"Who stipulates that the game must be vigorous and vigorous? Is there something fishy about voluntarily admitting defeat?"
Mrs. Zhao turned her attention to the faces of Yuan Qiu and Feng Changshan: "And as long as Ye Fan wins the competition in public and is recognized by the audience and the medical associations of various countries, what does it matter whether the blood doctors accept it or not?"
"Three Nianhua people were poisoned. If the blood doctor sect wins the competition, will you take it?"
"If you accept it, how do you explain it to Nianhua and the others?"
"If you don't accept it, what can you do?
Can you ask the Blood Medicine Sect to retry the competition?"
Mrs. Zhao slowly walked up to Yuan Qiu: "Or do you think Beitingchuan will feel guilty and win without force?"
Yuan Qiu responded disapprovingly: "That's different. We are a great country. We always have to be more tolerant, do better, and be recognized by others..." "Recognized?"
Mrs. Zhao looked condescendingly at Yuan Qiu and the others who were sitting back: "What kind of recognition does a great country need?"
"Rules are rules, winning or losing is winning or losing. No matter how dissatisfied they are, they have to hold it in for me."
"If you dare to jump out and make noise again, you will be trampled to death."
She slapped Yuan Qiu away with a snap and shouted: "What do you want to be convinced of?"
