The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 913
Chapter 910 The Fourth Luoshen Bodhisattva Nianhua Yefan
"This battle cannot be promised!"

"The people of Yangguo came prepared, and if they do their calculations with their minds or their minds, our chances of winning are not high."

"I've checked and compared. The lost champions of the 32 provinces are at the upper-middle level among the [-] champions, and can be ranked among the top twenty."

"That is to say, of the remaining 16 players, only four are better than the champion who lost, and the remaining 12 players are almost useless."

"Four people, how do you deal with the menacing blood doctor Tianjiao?"

In the multifunctional meeting room on the top floor of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building, an old man with a white beard was patting the table to express his opinion.

"It's embarrassing not to fight, but there is still a fig leaf, which can be advertised so that we can dismiss it."

"In the first battle, it's okay to win, but if you lose, the entire Shenzhou will be disgraced, and the Hua Tuo Cup will be worthless."

"That's why I, Feng Changshan, suggest to ignore the blood doctor school, block the challenge video, and drive out the blood doctor school."

After these words fell, many members of the meeting nodded their heads one after another. In the current situation, they are not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

"Old Feng, I disagree with you."

Mr. Gong sat up straight and retorted angrily:

"In addition to being meaningless to be an ostrich, there is also that we must not lose our spirit."

"Losing the game, although it may be embarrassing and lose the glory of the Hua Tuo Cup, at least it shows that we are bloody and still have the courage to show our swords in the face of strong enemies."

"We lost this time. We know our shame and are brave. We work hard to improve ourselves, and we will win again next time."

"If we don't fight, it will not only make the blood doctor's arrogance more arrogant, but also make us break our own spine."

"Don't say that the Hua Tuo Cup is worthless, but the whole of China is afraid of losing its head."

"A great country that avoids war and avoids fighting. How can it claim to have a vast land, rich resources, and abundant talents?"

"Also, don't forget that the existence of the Hua Tuo Cup is to select fresh blood from the medical field for Shenzhou to become the pillar of the country."

"If you don't even have the courage to fight a strong enemy, how can you afford the future of China?"

He looked at Kong Taoli: "So I suggest that no matter what the outcome is, we should organize a contest between the players."

"Old Gong, what you are talking about is awesome, you think I am bloodless, you think I don't want to fight?"

Feng Changshan slapped the table and shouted: "But you should also face up to the fact of the gap between the two sides."

"Everyone has seen the video of the competition, and they should all know that the Tianjiao Group of the Blood Medicine Sect is powerful, at least a step above our competitors."

"And the Blood Medicine Sect insidiously only challenged the players of this Hua Tuo Cup. We will lose [-]% of the competition."

"Shouldn't fight today, doesn't mean we won't fight in the future, just avoid the sharp edge, wait for the strength to be better next time, and then it's not too late to challenge again."

"Blood is important, but reason is more important."

"Back then, King Goujian of Yue, if he only talked about blood, his head would fall to the ground on the spot. How can he be famous in history for his bravery?"

"I still say that, refuse to challenge."

Feng Changshan is also very strong: "It's nothing to suffer a little grievance now. Instead, I lost the game. The consequences are unimaginable."

Mr. Gong also put on a straight face: "I also insist that courage is more important than results."

"Okay, stop arguing!"

Seeing that the camps represented by the two were inextricably linked, Kong Taoli felt his head ache, and he waved vigorously to stop the noise.

Then he looked at Feng Changshan and said, "Old Feng, have you compared the strength of the players? Of the remaining 16, twelve are worthless?"

"That's right!"

Feng Changshan let out a long breath: "After the Hua Tuo Cup finished the provincial competition, I made a championship prediction on a whim."

"I made a statistics of the intersections of 32 people, the cured cases, and the performance since the regional competition."

"In the end, a relatively objective ranking will be obtained. Of course, there may be miracles during the game, but the variables will definitely not be too big."

"The ranking I have on hand shows that the 16 people who lost the game are ranked in the top [-]."

"So among the 12 surviving provincial champions, [-] of them have a [-]% chance of losing, and only four of them may be able to fight."

He looked at Mr. Gong and sighed softly: "It's not that I don't have the courage, but the gap is really too big."

Mr. Gong was about to speak out, but Kong Taoli waved his hand to stop him. He asked, "Which four people have the strength to fight?"

"The Luoshen of the East China Sea, the Bodhisattva of the Western Xinjiang, the Nianhua of the Southern Tibet, and Ye Fan of the Dragon Capital."

Feng Changshan read out his name: "These four people have the strongest comprehensive strength, and they are ranked in the top four regardless. However, there are so many blood doctors, and the odds of winning are very slim."

Suddenly, Mr. Gong's eyes lit up, he slapped his thigh and shouted: "Yes, Ye Fan, why did I forget about Ye Fan."

"Old Kong, you and I have witnessed Ye Fan's strength. He can definitely stand up to the challenge of the blood doctor."

"Let's quickly invite Ye Fan over and let him show his strength to Lao Feng and the others, so we can fight with confidence."

In Gong Lao's cognition, Ye Fan is definitely a genius among geniuses. With him, it is not only as simple as showing courage, but also has a high probability of returning triumphantly.

Hearing the word Ye Fan, Kong Taoli's expression softened a lot. He also admired and valued Ye Fan very much.

"Of course I know Ye Fan."

Feng Changshan picked up the tea and took a sip: "I also know all his performances in the Hua Tuo Cup, including curing Yang Hongxing's daughter."

"I also believe that he can deal with a few challenges, but the final victory is still not ours."

"I've already inquired. There are three rare geniuses in the Tianjiao group of the Blood Doctor Sect this time."

"Matsuno Chiyama, Yamamoto Shichiro, Kurokawa Muyuki."

"Although they are only about 25 years old, they have been cultivated by the top ten gold medal doctors in the blood medicine school, and each of them has handled thousands of cases."

"Healed more patients than the four of Ye Fan combined."

He shook his head slightly: "The talent and experience are not as good as others, we can't compare..."

"boom--"

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and then a middle-aged doctor rushed in, panting and shouting:

"President Kong, it's not good, Ye Fan sent a message to the blood doctor..."

He broke the news: "Ten days later, when his injury recovers, he will destroy the Tianjiao group of blood doctors alone."

Kong Taoli was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Gong blurted out: "He wants one to fight sixteen."

"Bullshit!"

Feng Changshan slapped the table and said angrily: "This is a national war, what does he think it is? Is the child playing house? Can he afford the consequences of willfulness..."

"He can't bear it, I will bear it!"

Kong Taoli stood up vigorously, with a gleam of light on his face:
"If a mere player dares to show his sword, if those of us in the upper ranks hold our heads back, then it will be nothing."

"Old Gong, order Luoshen, Bodhisattva, and Nianhua to fly directly to Longdu to form a blood-killing team with Ye Fan."

"At the same time, tell the Blood Doctor School——Zhan!"

(End of this chapter)