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The second thousand five hundred and eighty-three chapters: powerful explosion

A group of people immediately looked at each other, and no one expressed an opinion first. Judging from the viewing value, Zhang Yao's performance was obviously more exciting, and he blasted apples with gunfire, which was more in line with the spirit of the competition.

But if we look at the results, they are all the same. All seven apples collapsed anyway. In addition, judging from the shocking effect and efficiency, it is obvious that Eight Fingers is better. This one-shot

Everything is solved.

Zhang Yao looked at Feng Qian and winked at Feng Qian. Feng Qian understood, and immediately coughed lightly, with a smile on his face, "Let me tell you a few words, I think we, Zhang Yao, won this round.

In our competition, what matters is naturally the marksmanship, and Zhang Yao’s behavior and results are obvious to all of us. Every shot is..."

"Wait a minute!"

Long Daxiang immediately interrupted, "How come your Zhang Yao is so good at shooting? I want to ask you, there are seven heads on the battlefield. Do you shoot them quickly or directly?"

Just blow off all the heads with the gun. Those shooting postures are for those gentlemen to compete with. What are we? We are all real warriors and we are going to the battlefield!"

"Okay, well said!"

Mei Yu took the lead in applauding, and several of the younger brothers beside Feng Qian also applauded. Naturally, they must be more fierce and efficient on the battlefield. When necessary, they must shoot off seven heads with one shot. That is simply too impressive. Handsome.

Exploded.

Feng Qian immediately glared at the men beside him, who quickly put down their slaps and grinned.

Feng Qian blushed anxiously, but he couldn't find anything to refute Prime Minister Long, so he simply said: "Brother, what you said doesn't make sense. How can there be seven heads placed together on the battlefield? You are clearly making excuses.

."

Prime Minister Long directly raised his fists, "Hey, go ahead, are you trying to pick a fight with me? Why are you stacking seven apples when there are no seven heads together on the battlefield?"

"I……"

Seeing that the two of them were about to start fighting, Lu Ting said, "Stop fighting. In my opinion, this game is a draw."

It was a draw, but both sides had no opinions and settled down.

The competition continued, but considering the poisoning, it was a bit too cruel, so Lu Ting suggested that this game be changed to a theoretical game. Feng Qian and Mei Yu each asked a question. If the other party could not answer it,

Even if you lose.

Feng Qian's past resume is a bit special. He studied medicine in his early days and was originally recruited into the National Security Bureau as a medical staff. As a result, he was trained and trained but found that he was a comprehensive talent with brains, courage and strategy.

, if they are only allowed to serve as medical staff, it would be a disgrace to their talents, so they should be trained as action personnel.

Feng Qianna is very confident in his medical philosophy. Especially in the past half year or so, he has collected a lot of literature and combined it with many advanced concepts in the study of poisons at home and abroad to develop a

He gave this poison a very special name, "Su Ma San". To put it more bluntly, it was an anesthetic. It was called Mongolian Khan Medicine in ancient times.

However, his 'Summa Powder' has a longer-lasting medicinal effect, and what's even more valuable is that it can poison people through airborne transmission without any intake or injection.

After Feng Qian introduced his 'Su Ma San', the expression on his face was one of pride. He finally said with a smile: "If my Su Ma San can be used in medicine, it will be the latest innovation in anesthetics."

, it can be said to be a historical creation, it will greatly improve the efficiency of medicine, and it can also be used as a special backup medicine for our National Security Bureau personnel to be used against the enemy at critical times."

After Feng Qian's questions were finished, everyone was surprised and praised, and their eyes fell on Mei Yu. According to everyone's expected thoughts, Mei Yu had to look thoughtful. It would be appropriate for such a difficult question to be solved easily.

Open.

But in fact, there was no strange expression on Mei Yu's face at all. There was a faint smile on her lips and a look of contempt in her eyes, as if she didn't take this topic to heart at all.

Mei Yu stood up and explained the principle of why the human body is paralyzed, and then gave a brief analysis of Feng Qian's so-called 'Su Ma San'. Normally, this kind of medical theory is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Yes, but Mei Yu used his own way and the most popular language to explain the essentials, making everyone present nod in praise after listening.

The expression on Feng Qian's face was a little unbearable, and he said: "You, don't say so many useless things, I just want to ask you, do you have any solution to my Su Ma San?"

Mei Yu smiled faintly and listed out the solutions to this Su Ma San. To everyone's surprise, there were more than ten solutions in his list, and every one of them left Feng Qian speechless and couldn't find it at all.

Any chance of counterattack.

"...Solutions, I'll just talk about these first. As for other solutions, I think I'm interested in talking about it. You guys don't have the patience to continue listening. All in all, this Su Ma San is really not a poison.

But it’s a very effective special medicine.”

Mei Yu finished speaking with a smile and looked at Feng Qian, "Brother, are you satisfied with my answer?"

Feng Qian took a step back, staggered, and almost fell into the water if he hadn't been supported by his brothers. He had a lost expression on his face and murmured: "This, how is this possible, how can there be so many

The solution..."

Mei Yu smiled and said: "If you have no objections, then I will ask a question. Listen carefully."

"Wait!"

Feng Qian suddenly spoke, and Zhang Yao, who had always looked nervous and unattractive next to him, immediately laughed, "Old Feng, please speak quickly, I knew there was something wrong with this guy's antidote. Didn't you mean the antidote for your Su Ma San?"

Are you the only one who can develop it? Are you planning to apply for a patent from the organization?"

In the round just now, Zhang Yao and Ba Zhi were tied. If they lost this round, they would lose. In addition, Zhang Yao still had great confidence in Feng Qian, so he didn't believe Feng Qian.

Thousands of questions will be solved so easily.

Not only Zhang Yao, but also the other brothers around them also had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping that Feng Qian could fight back without letting Mei Yu win so easily and smoothly.

"This is my brother, please accept my homage!"

The result was beyond everyone's expectations. Zhang Yao's eyes were so wide open that they almost fell down. The other brothers were the same. Feng Qian knelt down on one knee and bowed respectfully to Mei Yu.

Lin Kun and others were also greatly surprised and looked at each other.

"Brother, our Feng family has been a family of doctors for generations, but it declined in my grandfather's generation. Through you solving my 'Su Ma San', I can see that brother you are not an ordinary person. If you don't dislike it,

If so, please..."

Feng Qian gritted his teeth, raised his head sharply, and said sincerely: "Please..." (To be continued)


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