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Chapter 1052: The disciple of the King of Needles

"Oh my God, she is holding needles with both hands. Is this little girl crazy?"

"If you don't overestimate your capabilities, do you really think that holding a needle with both hands can make you faster? I'm afraid it will be counterproductive..."

Many Chinese medicine practitioners in the audience suddenly looked horrified when they saw Li Zhixuan stabbing the acupuncture man with a needle in one hand.

You must know that acupuncture is not like ordinary injections. It is about the unity of mind, eyes, hands and heart. It must not only be steady and accurate, but also the force must be moderate, not even close.

In this case, even if you focus on the needle with one hand, you may still make mistakes, let alone multitasking.

Shooting needles with both hands is simply an impossible challenge for most people. It is simply too difficult.

But soon, those who questioned shut their mouths, and Li Zhixuan was like a butterfly with open wings, dancing around the acupuncture bronze figure.

Not only is the posture beautiful, but the speed is astonishingly fast.

The two large needles in his hand pierced out like lightning, like raindrops, and each needle was inserted into the acupuncture point accurately. The needle entered and exited without any deviation.

"Oh my God, this is too fast. How did you practice this..."

"Holding needles with both hands and using your mind to do two things, this is simply a magical skill..."

"It's amazing. You have such superb skills at such a young age. I'm afraid China will be in trouble this time..."

Regardless of whether the people present were Chinese or not, they were all shocked by Li Zhixuan's extraordinary performance. Some were wonderful, some cheered, and some were worried. For a while, there was a lot of noise.

In the audience, Ye Bufan raised his eyebrows, "No wonder he's so fast, he turns out to be a warrior."

This Li Zhixuan's cultivation level has reached the realm of Xuan Level Dzogchen, although it is not high for him.

But among doctors, he is definitely the best and is rare.

Dongfang Huizhong curled his lips: "What does this mean? The speed is not too fast. If I want to go up, I will definitely be much faster than her."

As a mid-level heavenly warrior, Li Zhixuan's speed was average in her eyes, with nothing surprising about it.

Ye Bufan had a black thread on his head and thought that if this aunt went up, she could pierce the acupuncture bronze man with one needle and make the mercury drain away.

"These are two different things. In terms of speed alone, it is definitely average, but the advantage lies in accurate needle delivery and moderate force."

When the two people were talking, Alice on the other side raised her right hand again: "Stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhixuan immediately put away the big needle in his hand without any hesitation.

Then Alice took a member of the World Medical Association to tally the results, and the results were quickly obtained. Li Zhixuan injected a total of 192 needles, and the number of effective needles was 192.

As soon as the results came out, the audience was once again in a state of shock.

"Nima, this is too fast, 192 needles, three needles can be inserted in one second..."

"It's too fast, this is simply the speed of Thousand-Armed Guanyin..."

"The most important thing is that every injection is effective, which means that not only the recognition is accurate, but also the force is moderate. This is the most powerful thing...

Jin Taixuan walked onto the stage again, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Miss Li is really good at her skills, it is simply wonderful. She is worthy of being a disciple of Master Kuaishou Acupuncture King."

Li Zhixuan still looked cold and shook his head slightly: "I was not in good condition today and I didn't perform very well."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was another burst of discussion in the audience.

"Damn it, this is too fake, 192 needles are still said to be underperforming..."

"Then what can you do? If you have this strength and the ability, you can get a 192 needle..."

"It turns out that he is the apprentice of the fast-hand needle king Che Bumgen. No wonder he is so fast..."

Li Zhixuan didn't stay too long. After finishing, he turned around and left the ring.

Jin Taixuan looked towards the audience with a proud expression on his face.

"Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine, you see, Miss Li Zhixuan is just a disciple of Mr. Cha Bumgen, but she has already achieved such extraordinary results.

Now it’s up to you to send someone to challenge, see if you are qualified, and let Mr. Kuaishou Zhenwang take action himself.”

After he finished speaking, there was silence in the audience, for no other reason than because what Li Zhixuan just performed was so extraordinary that ordinary people simply don't have the courage to go on stage.

Moreover, they only sent Cha Bum-gen's apprentice. How much faster would it be if King Kuaishou took action himself?

In this first challenge, is there any chance for China to win?

For a while, many people had worried looks on their faces.

"I come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in his 60s stepped onto the ring.

He raised his hand to Alice and said, "My dear Qin Dongliang, I am willing to challenge the acupuncture bronze medalist."

After saying that, he made a simple preparation, then took out a three-inch long needle and walked towards the bronze man.

As the referee, Alice fulfilled her duties. After the two parties communicated, she raised her right hand: "Start!"

Under the attention of everyone, Qin Dongliang stabbed the big needle in his hand towards the acupuncture bronze figure.

Soon everyone shook their heads, nothing else, the speed was too slow.

It's not that Qin Dongliang's technique is really slow, it's even much faster than ordinary doctors, but Li Zhixuan's starting point just now was too high.

There is no harm without comparison. In comparison, he is far behind. Holding a needle with one hand is not as good as one of Li Zhixuan's hands. How can it be compared?

And as the competition progressed, Qin Dongliang seemed to realize that his speed was not enough, and wanted to speed up, but unfortunately he made mistakes while busy, and missed the big needle in his hand one after another.

As a result, instead of improving the speed, it actually became slower than before.

"stop!"

Alice shouted loudly, and then pressed the timer in her hand.

Qin Dongliang looked at the acupuncture bronze man and shook his head, his eyes full of regret and unwillingness.

However, this thing relies entirely on strength, and everything else is useless. I can only look at the bronze man and sigh.

He also had no hope for his own performance, so he turned around and got off the stage.

Alice quickly calculated the results, "Mr. Qin's score is 49 needles."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers and shouts from the Bangbang country, while there was a wave of shaking heads and sighs from the Huaxia side.

"Nima, this is too bad, you don't even have a fraction of this person's money."

"There is no way, the speed of Li Zhixuan just now is too fast, it is beyond the scope of human beings..."

"What can we do? Do we, China, really want to lose?"

Dongfang Huizhong also shook his head, with a look of disdain on his face: "Weak chicken, go up and show your disgrace."

"You can't say that. In fact, Dr. Qin's acupuncture skills are also pretty good."

Ye Bufan said, "Originally, this game was unfair. Li Zhixuan was a warrior, while Qin Dongliang was just an ordinary person.

This is still secondary. The most important thing is that the acupuncture bronze men belong to their side. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. People treat them like toys on weekdays, and the speed of practice will naturally become faster.

But here we don’t even see acupuncture masters, so when we come up to compete with others, we are naturally at a disadvantage.

If you give Dr. Qin a month and let him practice diligently, even if he can't reach Li Jixuan's speed, it will definitely not be that bad, and he should have no problem breaking through a hundred times."

On the ring, Jin Taixuan looked more and more proud. He looked at the Chinese medicine doctor and shouted: "Everyone has seen it. I won't talk about the gap. Who else is coming to your side?"

"I come!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a middle-aged female Chinese medicine doctor in her forties or fifties stepped towards the ring. Judging from her light steps when walking, she should have some basic skills.


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