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.
Everyone entered the referee's box and began to announce the rules.
"We have prepared twelve questions for the competition. Now, under the witness of everyone, we will randomly select one question to be the content of this competition." A middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit said, grabbing a piece of it in a transparent glass jar.
, take out a plastic ball and open it.
A piece of paper was held high by him, and what was marked on it was the content of this competition.
“Basic Acupuncture!”
Someone called out.
"What does this compare to?"
"have no idea."
Luo Qian and Qi Zhongguo here both breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the twelve competition events, this one is probably the easiest.
If you really lose, it won't be too ugly. After all, there is no straight line in judging basic acupuncture.
"Get the props!" the man in Mao suit shouted.
Several staff members brought a table with a shelf on it, and on the shelf were the props for this competition.
These props include knives, wood, pieces of meat, toothpicks... very weird.
But I heard the man in Chinese tunic suit shout: "This is a basic acupuncture competition. Both parties are asked to choose an object and apply three needles on it within the specified time. After three needles, the referee will judge to determine the winner."
A very simple schedule, but also very complex.
Just to see whose three needles are more beautiful and perfect!
"Are both sides ready?" the referee shouted.
"Ready."
"Um."
"Okay, then I announce..."
"Wait a moment!"
Shouts came out.
People couldn't help but tremble.
But the Mo Qing from before stood up again. He looked at the Korean doctor seriously and said seriously: "Mr. Park Yongjun, everyone, I reiterate that this person only represents himself! No matter how he behaves, we will follow him.
We have nothing to do with him. He cannot represent Chinese medicine. Whether he loses or wins, it cannot affect the real showdown between China and South Korea. The only representative of our Chinese medicine side is Mr. Qi Zhongguo! I hope you understand this!"
"Mo Qing!" Qi Zhongguo was so angry that he almost fainted.
But no one paid attention to Qi Zhongguo...
"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 still continue."
"I see!"
Pu Yongjun nodded: "But you don't have to worry too much, because the one we sent out is only my youngest student, who is only twenty years old this year. Among these people, he is also the one with the worst medical skills and the worst qualifications!"
As soon as he said this, many people looked ugly.
Especially the Chinese side.
Who has the worst medical qualifications?
If Lin Yang lost to this person, wouldn't it be a disgrace to Dafa?
Even though he represents an individual, he uses Chinese medicine!
"Don't look too embarrassed when you lose."
Director Hao took a deep breath and lowered his voice towards 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.
"Okay! Both sides are ready. Now I announce that the first match of the Chinese and Korean medical skills will be between Korean doctor Zhang Entai and Chinese doctor Lin Yang! The competition time is ten minutes and starts now! Please choose props for both sides! Start acupuncture
!”
The sound falls and the timer starts!
The first game has begun!
Zhang Entai took the toothpick directly from the shelf, then took out the silver needle from the needle bag next to it, and began to apply needles to the slender toothpick one by one.
The properties of these props on site are different, and the acupuncture techniques tested are also different.
The wood is used to test the strength of the acupuncturist.
The blood vessels and toothpicks on the meat pieces are used to test the accuracy of the acupuncturist.
Generally speaking, toothpicks are the most difficult. After all, it is not easy to insert three silver needles on a thin toothpick, and the three silver needles must be straight and stable.
Meat and wood are the most mediocre.
As for what this knife is about, many people don't know.
Can a silver needle still penetrate a steel plate?
At this time, a staff member ran over and whispered a few words into the ear of the man in Mao suit.
The man in the Chinese tunic suit nodded slightly, and then said: "I'm really sorry, everyone, the knife provided is not among the props for this competition, so please ignore that knife."
"So that's it."
"Let me tell you, why did the acupuncture suddenly have an extra knife?"
"Is it possible that I still have to use a silver needle to poke the knife?"
People's laughter emerged.
But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly spoke.
"So, can I choose this knife?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell silent for an instant.
The man in Chinese tunic suit was also stunned.
The Korean Medical King frowned.
Everyone on Mo Qing's side looked sideways, with astonishment in their eyes.
"Of course you can choose." The Korean people said directly and sneered: "Anyway, you know that you are about to lose, so why don't you find a special thing to perform acupuncture? Haha, the Chinese are really cunning!"
As soon as these words came out, many people suddenly realized.
This is Lin Yang's plan!
"Oh, he is such a smooth guy!"
"Yes, if you lose, you can excuse yourself by saying that the props you picked are not up to standard."
"The game hasn't even ended yet, and I've already made an excuse! Haha, what a good-for-nothing guy!"
"But the Koreans have exposed his intentions, and he can no longer find this excuse."
"What will he do now?"
There were many sarcastic voices in the seats.
The referee allowed it.
Lin Yang ignored the sarcastic voices in his ears, picked up the knife on the shelf, and took a look.
The knife is sharpened and made of stainless steel. It is a scalpel.
"Lin Yang, if you don't start quickly, others are almost finished!"
At this time, someone shouted.
Looking forward, I saw that the Korean doctor Zhang Entai had already lightly twisted the last silver needle into the toothpick.
Three points into the wood, the silver needle is stable, the strength and angle are impeccable!
All the famous medical experts present at the table had their eyes shining brightly.
The medical king also nodded slightly.
Although this disciple has only been around for a short time, saying that he is the worst in talent but not in medical skills is just a deliberate statement by the King of Medicine.
"It's over, it's over!"
"Alas, we lose miserably now!"
Seeing Mrs. Zhang's needle, the Chinese medicine doctor sighed again and again.
Some veteran Chinese doctors who think highly of themselves don't think they can only give such amazing three injections.
Mo Qing and Hao Ju looked disappointed and annoyed.
The laughter from the Korean doctors has already emerged.
"Is this the clown you sent here specially?"
"Can't you even compare with our junior fellow student Zhang Entai?"
"TCM is rubbish! Hahaha..."
There are more and more insulting words.
Many people have already assumed that Lin Yang has lost.
But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly took the scalpel, wrapped it around a flower, and then stabbed it hard on the table.
clatter!
The knife edge is immediately inserted diagonally into the knife surface.
Lin Yang raised his hand and wiped it towards the needle bag, then waved towards the blade.
Whoosh!
Then he saw three rays of cold light fly away from his fingertips like meteors, and finally disappeared into the scalpel...
Everyone's heart twitched, their eyes blurred, and they didn't know what was happening.
But the Korean medical doctor over there suddenly stood up from his chair.
"What?"
Luo Beiming was shocked.
Kou Guan, the ‘Living Bodhisattva’ of Tianxing Province, and Liu Rushi, the granddaughter of Medicine King of Huaitian Province, also stood up from their chairs and looked at Lin Yang in shock.
"What's going on?"
"What just happened?"
People were stunned.
Until then, someone screamed.
"Look at that knife!!"
Countless people hurriedly looked towards the scalpel.
At first people didn't realize why.
However, after taking a closer look, everyone's scalps were about to explode and their brains went blank!
I saw three shining silver lights appearing on the edge of the scalpel!
Those are exactly three silver needles!
They...actually stuck on the scalpel!
And they were not pierced on the body of the knife, but on the edge! They were pierced on the blade as thin as hair!
For a moment, the whole place was in an uproar.
Countless people stood up from their chairs, shocked.
Opposite Zhang Entai's hand trembled with his heart trembling, and the last needle was directly inserted crookedly.
"I'm done, referee, come up and evaluate the outcome!"
Lin Yang tilted his head slightly and said calmly to the man in tunic suit over there.
The man in the Chinese tunic suit came back to his senses with a shocked look on his face. He looked at the three silver needles inserted on the scalpel blade in front of Lin Yang, and then at Zhang Entai's toothpick with the third needle crooked, and was stunned for a moment.
, then shouted loudly: "I declare that the competition is over! Chinese doctor Lin Yangsheng!"
