I heard that the other party wanted to compete in a competition.
Wu Yong guessed which province he might be from and was participating in the traditional Chinese medicine competition.
Combined with his thick Cantonese accent.
Wu Yong guessed that he might be from Yangcheng or Hong Kong Island.
He looked at the other person deeply.
Wu Yong smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if I don't participate in the competition, I can just watch and cheer for you."
The long-haired young man grinned, showing his big white teeth: "I will work hard."
After speaking, he looked around: "Come on, is there anything else you want to experience? The next one!"
He didn't wait for the people around him to respond.
A fat man with glasses next to him stopped him and advised him in a low voice: "Brother Xuan, you have to compete later, so you better save some energy and don't forget your uncle's instructions."
The long-haired young man disagreed: "What are you afraid of? I am very energetic. If you are not feeling well, come quickly! There is no need to queue up, opportunity waits for no one!"
Zhao Xiaobo took action after seeing it.
He grabbed it in one step and lay directly on the hospital bed: "Doctor, I've been suffering from back pain recently. Please help me find out what's going on."
The long-haired young man smiled ambiguously: "Don't look, you are just overworking."
When the word "fuck" is mentioned.
He made a deliberate noise.
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from all around.
It makes Zhao Xiaobo so embarrassed.
He wanted to bury his head in the soil.
The long-haired young man said to him: "You don't have to be too inferior. Men are normal. After all, there are only tired cows and no plowed land. You are a hot-blooded person at your age. Even if you indulge too much, you will not do anything to him."
What kind of damage has been done to your body? Just lie down and I'll give you acupuncture to replenish your kidney energy."
Said.
The young man performed acupuncture again.
He was flying up and down.
After a while, Zhao Xiaobo felt hot in his lower back.
It's like applying a hot towel.
About ten minutes passed.
The long-haired young man shrunk his hair, patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, you can get up now."
Zhao Xiaobo asked: "Is this good? Is it effective?"
The long-haired young man winked at him and said, "It's useless to ask me if it has any effect. Just go back and find a girlfriend and try it."
Zhao Xiaobo nodded vigorously, eager to try: "Okay."
He is the front-runner.
Zhou Peng and Luo Da were also itchy.
They also rushed to lie on it and try the magic of the three needles of Guimen.
Then they encouraged Wu Yong.
Wu Yong smiled, but there was no answer.
To be honest, with his medical skills, it is not anyone else's turn to perform acupuncture.
So he's not interested.
The second floor was lively for a while.
It was almost three o'clock.
The exchange meeting in the lobby on the first floor ended.
Professor Lin walked over from the front row and asked Tang Xuemei: "Monitor, are there many classmates in our class?"
Tang Xuemei paused, looked around and said with a guilty conscience: "No...no..."
Professor Lin looked around and said doubtfully, "Really?"
Tang Xuemei said: "Yes."
As a result, Professor Lin snorted coldly: "What is it, that boy named Wu Yong, and those people sitting next to him!"
People in the class looked back and forth.
Sure enough, Wu Yong ran away without knowing when.
"This...I..." Tang Xuemei was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"Hmph, I'm going to go upstairs to watch the traditional Chinese medicine competition first. I'll settle this account when I come back. Monitor, please remember it clearly for me. After I leave, you must organize the classmates in the class. I don't want to see other people again.
Unorganized and undisciplined behavior!" Professor Lin yelled.
After yelling.
He went upstairs with the invitation.
There is a closed exhibition hall on the third floor.
That's where the Chinese medicine competition is held.
When Professor Lin went upstairs.
People on the second floor began to close their stalls one after another.
The long-haired young man was no exception. He walked side by side with the fat man wearing glasses.
The fat man whispered to him as he walked: "Brother Xuan, the guy sent by Jiangnan City is very strong. It is said that he can use the Taiyi Magic Needle superbly. Should we deal with it in advance?"
The long-haired young man raised his eyebrows and asked, "How to deal with it?"
The fat man lowered his voice and said: "Of course we are trying to find a way to prevent him from participating in the competition. In this way, Hong Kong Island can naturally get the first place and become the leader in the Chinese traditional medicine community in one fell swoop."
The long-haired young man said disdainfully: "I don't have to use any dirty tricks. The Taiyi Divine Needle is powerful, but you have to remember that it is impossible for him to achieve the real Taiyi Divine Needle, because the Taiyi Divine Needle must use Qi.
Controlling needles, and the method of controlling needles with Qi has been lost, so my Guimen acupuncture method is still the strongest."
When the two of them were having a conversation.
Wu Yong is right behind them.
After Zhou Peng heard this, he asked Wu Yong in a low voice: "Boss, is the acupuncture method you often use the Taiyi Magic Needle?"
Wu Yong hummed and nodded in confirmation.
Zhou Peng said nervously: "Is what he said true? Is Taiyi Divine Acupuncture really inferior to Guimen Acupuncture?"
Wu Yong pondered: "Actually, they are between the two. It is difficult to tell who is higher and who is lower. The key is to see the person who uses the needle."
If it were Wu Yong.
Then there is no doubt that he will defeat everything.
Because not only can he control needles with Qi, but he also uses magical Chaos Qi.
But if it were Ye Tian.
The effect will be greatly reduced.
Whether it can win the Guimen Acupuncture Technique is really unknown.
At this time, there was a kick on the third floor.
Ye Laozheng took Ye Tian and lectured him in the corner.
Ye Laodao: "Ye Tian, you have to remember that today you are not only representing yourself, the Ye family, you are also representing the entire Jiangnan traditional Chinese medicine community. For the past ten years, I have been competing for Jiangnan City. I am lucky enough to be the
Jiangnan City competed for first place twice, and naturally won the right to host this forum.
Now the rules have been changed. For better inheritance, no one over thirty-five years old is allowed to participate. You are the leader of the younger generation in our Jiangnan area, and you are also my grandson. Whether it is for the Ye family or Jiangnan City, you must try your best.
Do you know all about it?"
Ye Tian clenched his fists and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely win glory for you, the Ye family, and Jiangnan."
Mr. Ye patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, go and get ready."
Ye Tian smiled and nodded: "Okay."
He hasn't taken two steps forward yet.
Suddenly he held his stomach in pain and cried out: "Ouch."
Mr. Ye helped him and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Tian said bitterly: "I don't know why, but I suddenly have a stomachache. I have to go to the toilet first."
As he spoke, he stumbled to the toilet.
As soon as he entered the door, two black figures suddenly rushed out from behind him.
The dark shadow holds the rope.
He tied Ye Tian up from behind.
Before Ye Tian could say anything, a big black cloth covered him, and his world instantly went dark, and then his hands and feet were tied up.
A large towel was stuffed into his mouth.
Uh-huh!
Ye Tian tried his best to resist, but he was no match for the opponent.
It takes less than a minute.
It was difficult for him to even struggle. (To be continued)