With a slight smile on his lips, he waved his hand and said to himself: "I really can't help but fight. I thought I could play for a while longer."
Zhou Zixuan's attendant was standing at the door.
Waiting for the helpers found to return in triumph.
But the helper didn't wait.
But he saw Wu Yong come in safe and sound.
"How could it be!"
The follower watched Wu Yong return in disbelief, and then ran out in a hurry. He found the two people who had passed out in the corner.
"Wake up, wake up."
The attendant shook one of them to wake him up.
Asked: "What happened!"
The man was dazed for a long time before he came back to his senses. He said with lingering fear: "Master! That man is a master! We are like ants in front of him, we are simply vulnerable!"
The attendant shouted.
I slapped my forehead and secretly shouted, "It's not good."
I'm afraid this will delay Zhou Zixuan's victory.
The three of them couldn't even think of it at this moment.
Every move they make is under Wu Yong's surveillance.
Wu Yong was also very curious as to who sent these two people.
So I didn't relax after leaving.
Instead, I used my clairvoyant eyes and kept paying attention here.
"That one is Zhou Zixuan's follower. It seems that Zhou Zixuan was behind it. Ye Tian's incident was probably done by them."
Seeing this, Wu Yong felt confident.
He called Yu Jianlei.
Tell Yu Jianlei to try to find the whereabouts of Ye Tian starting from Zhou Zixuan.
…
soon.
Rest time is over.
The Chinese Medicine Competition has entered the third round.
As mentioned before, the rules of the third round are to draw lots to determine the order, and then demonstrate acupuncture techniques one by one.
The drawing process is public.
After Ye Lao called the players to gather together.
The staff will put the boxes on it.
Players draw on the spot.
A total of ten people advanced to the third round.
The draw was completed quickly.
Everyone has a ping pong ball in their hand.
After opening, it is the order of playing.
Mr. Ye asked them to stand in a row, "Now, please open the table tennis balls in your hands and show everyone the order of playing."
Click.
Everyone opened the ping pong ball as instructed.
There is a piece of paper folded inside.
After opening to the guests and audience.
Wow, the whole place started shouting enthusiastically.
It turned out to be a coincidence.
Zhou Zixuan drew the No. 1 lottery, which means he will be the first to play.
At the moment, it seems that his biggest opponent, Wu Yong, has been drawn with the No. 10 pick.
In other words, two people are at one end and the other is at the end.
The whole game was full of suspense.
"Hahaha, what a coincidence."
"Now it's interesting. It's probably hard to tell the winner until the last minute."
"Zhou Zixuan was drawn No. 1, and he was under a lot of pressure! Wu Yong was not easy either. He was the last one to go. It would be embarrassing if he couldn't suppress Zhou Zixuan."
Let everyone discuss it for a while to fully create the topic.
Ye Laocai said: "Okay, let's officially start the competition. Other players are asked to avoid it. No. 1 Zhou Zixuan stays."
According to the format of the competition.
Wu Yong and others came up from behind.
They were all arranged to another room.
This room is airtight.
Inside, you have no idea what's going on outside.
Except of course Wu Yong.
He can clearly see everything outside through his clairvoyance eyes.
Zhou Zixuan stood where he was.
The staff brought up a model.
This model is a precious acupuncture bronze figure.
The height of the acupuncture bronze figure is similar to that of a normal adult. The front and back sides of the chest and back can be opened and closed. The internal organs are carved on the body. There are acupuncture points on the surface of the bronze figure and the names of the acupuncture points are carved next to them. At the same time, the holes on the surface of the bronze figure are sealed with yellow wax.
Fill with water inside.
If the acupoint selection is accurate, the needle will go in and water will flow out; if the acupoint selection is not accurate, the needle will not penetrate.
The third round of competition.
This is the target of this acupuncture bronze man.
Complete the questions given by the judging panel.
Questions are saved in electronic format.
For the sake of fair competition, only the electronic screen placed next to the acupuncture bronze figure can be seen for the time being.
The audience and the contestants waiting backstage had no idea.
"Contestant No. 1, please read the question."
Mr. Ye made a gesture of invitation, the electronic screen opened, and the question appeared on it.
Zhou Zixuan glanced at it.
soon.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "This is so simple."
He opened the snakeskin bag he carried with him in a graceful manner.
Take out five long needles.
After lighting up in front of me.
Move your hands like a butterfly through a flower.
The whole audience was amazed.
Whether Zhou Zixuan is picking or twisting, his hands are as if they are spiritual, and every movement is extremely precise, hitting the acupoints on the acupuncture bronze figure, and the movements are also very beautiful.
People can enjoy the beauty by looking at it.
"Three needles at the gate of hell! This is the three needles at the gate of hell!"
I don't know who shouted.
Swish.
All eyes were focused on it.
More people joined the discussion.
"That's right, it's indeed the three needles of the ghost gate!"
"Wow, this is a lost acupuncture technique. I never thought I would be able to see it with my own eyes one day."
"Sure enough, his reputation is well-deserved. His acupuncture technique is so brilliant that it is the strongest I have ever seen in my life! In my opinion, even Taiyi Divine Acupuncture may not be his opponent!"
There was a lot of praise at the scene.
Even Professor Lin was surprised.
"Three needles at the gate of ghosts! Really three needles at the gate of ghosts! Zhou Zixuan is so powerful that he even used the lost acupuncture techniques! Hey, it seems that Wu Yong is definitely going to lose this game!"
Zhao Xiaobo listened on the sidelines.
He immediately gave Professor Lin a big roll of his eyes.
Then he said sarcastically: "Professor Lin, why do you let others' ambitions destroy your own prestige? In the first two rounds of competition, you always favored Zhou Zixuan, but you were slapped in the face again and again. Instead of learning from the lesson, you supported us instead."
Boss Wu."
Luo Da echoed: "That's right, I don't think Zhou Zixuan is that strong. Boss Wu can definitely kill him instantly."
Professor Lin shook his head and sighed: "I don't want Wu Yong to win, but it is impossible now. Zhou Zixuan's three needles of the ghost gate are extraordinary. Many people are right, the Taiyi magic needle may not be
If there are only three needles left, what can Wu Yong do?"
Zhou Zixuan has finished demonstrating his acupuncture skills.
The moment he retracted the needle.
Thirty-six acupuncture points on the bronze man's body are sprayed with water at the same time.
Even the experts on the judging panel stood up one after another when they saw this scene.
“Good stitches!”
"Three Needles of the Ghost Gate are really amazing!"
"Old Ye, even your Taiyi Divine Needle may not be able to defeat him!"
Faced with a lot of praise.
Zhou Zixuan felt a little elated. He was very satisfied with his performance just now. It was almost the best he had ever felt since he practiced acupuncture.
He thought to himself: Hahaha, my three needles of the ghost gate are unparalleled. Unless someone can reach the legendary state of controlling the needles with Qi, who will be my opponent! (To be continued)