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The audience urged.

"Hurry up. The Korean medical team has finished the game. What are you doing there? If you can't, roll down quickly. Don't make a fool of yourself here. You've lost all our faces."

The Korean medical team also mocked that Jiang Feng didn't have this ability at all, so he didn't waste everyone's time.

Jiang Feng finally made a move. He directly held the three silver needles. It seems that he wants to pierce the three silver needles into the fruit knife at the same time.

"It's over. It seems that the boy is going to give up the game. Fortunately, Hao Qinggang didn't admit that he is the representative of our side. Otherwise, he would lose his face."

Some people already think Jiang Feng is going to admit defeat.

Acupuncture is about stability. Each needle should be just right, and there should be no half error. Only some extremely powerful old Chinese doctors dare to use multiple silver needles to give needles to patients at the same time. That is the experience accumulated in countless times, but looking at Jiang Feng's appearance in his early twenties, it is impossible to have this strength.

But what Jiang Feng has to do is to let three silver needles pierce the fruit knife at the same time.

Jiang Feng aimed at the fruit knife and shot quickly. Everyone didn't see Jiang Feng's action, so they heard a crisp sound.

A crisp sound broke the noise in the field. Three silver needles stood on the knife surface of the fruit knife at the same time without shaking.

Li MingEn was shocked when he saw Jiang Feng's action. He didn't control the strength of his hand. The silver needle was cut in two.

"The referee team can now evaluate the outcome."

Jiang Feng looked at the referee group under the challenge arena and said confidently.

As Li MingEn's third needle was directly broken, Jiang Feng obviously won the game.

The referee group went to the challenge arena, picked up the fruit knife, looked at the three silver needles inserted on it, and couldn't help but marvel.

One of the men with national character face praised Jiang Feng's skill.

"It's not easy for young people to do this. Jiang Feng won the game."

The national character face man announced the result of the game. No one raised any objection to the judgment result of the game and unanimously decided that Jiang Feng won.

At the same time, the members of these referee groups were surprised that the men with Chinese characters had such a high evaluation of Jiang Feng.

This person can be said to be a representative figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, but also a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Moreover, this person is terrible harsh on everything, and he is known as the cold faced Hua Tuo in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Seriously, your evaluation of this boy seems a little high. I haven't heard you evaluate a person like this for so many years."

At the same time, a medical expert of the referee team joked seriously.

Serious is to hand the fruit knife directly to the man.

"Touch the back of the blade."

The expert took the fruit knife and carefully touched it with his hand.

"The blade is smooth. It's no big deal. It's just that the silver needle didn't pierce the blade."

Serious is shaking his head, directly pulling out the silver needle on the fruit knife, holding the fruit knife high against the lights in the meeting.

"You're taking a closer look."

The expert approached and saw three lights on the fruit knife. He couldn't help but marvel.

"You know why I think so of him. The three silver needles have pierced the fruit knife, but the strength is just right. The tip of the needle and the body are at the same level. What an amazing degree of strength."

Said with a serious face.

However, Li MingEn on the court could not accept the result.

"He must have cheated. How can a silver needle pierce a fruit knife? I don't believe it."

When Li MingEn said this, the audience present also had the same idea as him.

But a serious wave of hands calmed everyone down.

"It's understandable that you think Jiang Feng is cheating, but what you can't do doesn't mean that others can't do it. You're too young. Controlling acupuncture with Qi is the top acupuncture technique. If you don't believe it, you can ask your teacher."

He looked at Jiang Yongjun seriously, and Li MingEn also looked at his teacher, hoping that his teacher could solve his doubts.

The audience also looked at Jiang Yongjun.

Jiang Yongjun just nodded, admitted his serious statement, and then called Li MingEn to his side.

"We lost the game."

The crowd exclaimed. Even Jiang Yongjun, the medical king, admitted the victory of Jiang Feng. It seems that Jiang Feng really has two sons.

As a spectator, Kelly is determined to worship Jiang Feng as a teacher. Anyway, she wants Jiang Feng to teach her skills.

Han Lao looked at Hao Qing with disdain.

"Your wishful thinking is really smelly. You won't let Jiang Feng fight on our behalf. What's going on now? Jiang Feng's strength is far better than any of us. Don't think I don't know what's wrong in your heart. It's ridiculous."

Hao Qing was so angry with Han Lao that she couldn't say a word.

Director Xiao leaned over.

"Han Lao, Jiang Feng can resist the needle with Qi. Surely you can do it?"

Han Lao looked at director Xiao around him.

"Director Xiao, you look down on being old. You can resist the needle with Qi. Even if you give me another ten years, I can't do it."

People were shocked by Han Lao's words again.

Hearing Han Lao's answer, everyone was surprised.

"Even old Han can't resist the needle with Qi. It seems that this Jiangfeng is really not simple."

"Yes, it seems that we have hope in this China ROK duel."

Han Lao disdained to smile.

"Don't forget, Hao Qinggang made it very clear that Jiang Feng's victory or defeat has nothing to do with our China ROK duel. Now Jiang Feng doesn't compete for your dignity. He is for Chinese traditional medicine."

A group of people were ashamed when they heard Han Lao's words.

Hao Qing felt ashamed.

"Referee team, can we play the next game?"

Jiang Feng was indifferent to their evaluation, but asked the referee team to start the next game immediately.

Jiang Feng faces Jiang Yongjun and points at him.

"Forget your students. Don't let them come out and make a fool of themselves. You're the next person I want to challenge."

In the face of Jiang Feng's provocation, the Korean medical team expressed disdain.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. You are not qualified to let Jiang Yongjun be your opponent. Don't think it's great to resist the needle with Qi. You're too young."

"Elder martial brother, I'll see you play in the next game. With your strength, you will be able to beat him."

Li MingEn said to his senior brother, but was stopped by Jiang Yongjun.

"I said to accept anyone's challenge. Since you are so confident, I'll give you this opportunity."

"Teacher, if you want to deal with this boy, you should do it yourself. Let me do it."

Li MingEn's elder martial brother blocked Jiang Yongjun's way.

Li MingEn's eldest martial brother is the person who has been with Jiang Yongjun for the longest time, and is also the person with the highest traditional Chinese medicine among their martial brothers.

Jiang Yongjun looked at his eldest disciple and waved him aside.

"Don't forget the purpose of our trip. We want to let the world know us through this duel. I will use my means to prove to the world that Han Yi knows Chinese medicine best."

"Besides, Jiang Feng is just a suckling boy. I want him to see what real traditional Chinese medicine is and completely break his faith."

When the South Korean personnel heard Jiang Yongjun's affirmation, their hearts were also boiling with blood. They shouted together to let Jiang Yongjun teach Jiang Feng a good lesson.

Jiang Feng faces Jiang Yongjun who has stepped into the challenge arena. His eyes are opposite. Jiang Yongjun looks at Jiang Feng disdainfully.

"Now we will have the second competition. Please select the competition items."

The staff took out nine cards and put them in front of Jiang Feng and Jiang Yongjun.

"Who will draw the competition?"

Jiang Feng raised his hand and turned the cards over. They looked at Jiang Feng's behavior in confusion.

"Jiang Yongjun, you can choose the remaining nine events."