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"Hurry up and fight, his Han Medical Representative Team has already completed the competition, what are you still standing there for, if not, then get the hell down, don't embarrass yourself here, you've already shamed us all."    

Han Medical Representative Team also ridiculed Jiang Feng for not having the ability to do so, and told him not to waste everyone's time anymore.    

Jiang Feng finally made his move. He immediately grabbed the three silver needles. It seemed like he was going to pierce the fruit knife through them at the same time.    

"It's over, looks like this kid is going to give up the match. Luckily, Hao Qing didn't acknowledge him as our representative just now, otherwise, he would have lost a lot of face."    

Some people already thought that Jiang Feng was admitting defeat.    

Only some extremely powerful old Chinese medicine would dare to use multiple silver needles together with their patients. Those were the accumulated experiences of countless years, but looking at Jiang Feng, he seemed to be in his early twenties, it was simply impossible for him to have this kind of strength.    

But what Jiang Feng had to do was to let all three needles pierce the fruit knife at the same time.    

Jiang Feng aimed at the fruit knife and quickly made his move. Before anyone could see Jiang Feng's movements clearly, they heard a crisp ding sound.    

A clear sound broke the hubbub as the three silver needles landed on the surface of the fruit knife without the slightest bit of shaking.    

Li Ming En was shocked when he saw Jiang Feng's actions. He couldn't control the strength in his hand and the silver needle was broken into two.    

"The judges can now judge the victor."    

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

Since Li Mingen's third needle was broken, it was clear that Jiang Feng had won the match.    

The referee team members walked up the arena, picked up their fruit knives, and looked at the three silver needles on them. They couldn't help but sigh in amazement.    

One of the square-faced man praised Jiang Feng's move.    

"It's not easy for a young man to do this, Jiang Feng won this match."    

The square-faced man announced the outcome of the match. No one objected to the verdict, and they all decided that Jiang Feng had won.    

At the same time, the members of the referee team were shocked that the square-faced man had such a high opinion of Jiang Feng.    

This person could be said to be a representative of the Chinese medical community, and was also from a Chinese medicine family. Moreover, this person's requirements were extremely harsh, and in the Chinese medical community, he was known as a cold Hua Tuo.    

"Be serious, your evaluation of this kid seems to be a little high. In all these years, I have rarely heard you give such an evaluation of someone."    

At the same time, a medical expert from the referee team said in a serious tone.    

Yan Su directly handed the fruit knife to the person.    

"Feel the back of the blade."    

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

"The blade is smooth, so it's not a big deal. It's just that the silver needles did not pierce through the blade."    

Yan Su shook his head and pulled out the silver needle from the fruit knife. Then, he raised the fruit knife high into the air and pointed it at the lights.    

"Look carefully."    

The expert drew closer and saw three spots of light on the fruit knife. He could not help but marvel at it.    

"Do you know why I gave him such an evaluation? The three silver needles have pierced through the fruit knife, but the strength is just right. The tip of the needle is on the same level as the knife, so how amazing is the strength of the knife?"    

He spoke with a serious expression.    

However, Li Mingen was unable to accept this result.    

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

As Li Ming En spoke, the audience also had the same thoughts as him.    

However, Yan Su waved his hand and silenced everyone.    

It's understandable that you think Jiang Feng is cheating, but just because you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't either. You are still too young, and using Qi to control the acupuncture is the best way to use acupuncture.    

After saying so, he looked at Jiang Yongjun seriously. Li Mingen also looked at his teacher, hoping that his teacher would help him solve his doubts.    

The audience also looked at Jiang Yongjun.    

Jiang Yongjun just nodded, admitted to his words of seriousness, and called Li Mingen to his side.    

"We've lost this match."    

Everyone cried out in alarm. Even Physician King Jiang Yongjun had to admit that Jiang Feng had won this match. It seemed that Jiang Feng really did have some skills.    

As a spectator, Kelly was determined to acknowledge Jiang Feng as her teacher. No matter what, she wanted Jiang Feng to teach her some skills.    

Elder Han looked at Hao Qing with disdain.    

"Your wishful thinking is really bad. If we don't get Jiang Feng to represent us, then how about it? Jiang Feng's strength far surpasses any of us. Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. It's ridiculous."    

Hao Qing was at a loss for words from Elder Han.    

Director-general Xiao leaned forward.    

"Old Han, Jiang Feng should be able to use his Qi to control the needle, right?"    

Elder Han looked at Director-general Xiao, who was beside him.    

"Director-general Xiao, you think too highly of this old man. Even if I were given another ten years, I still wouldn't be able to use my Qi to control the needle."    

Everyone was once again shocked by Elder Han's words.    

Everyone was shocked when they heard Elder Han's reply.    

"Even Elder Han was unable to use the Qi to control the needle. It seems like this Jiang Feng is truly not simple."    

"That's right. It seems like we have hope in this Sino-Korean battle."    

Elder Han laughed in disdain.    

"Don't forget, Hao Qing had made it very clear earlier that Jiang Feng's victory or defeat has nothing to do with our contest. The current Jiang Feng is not competing for your dignity, he is competing for China's traditional Chinese medicine."    

When the group of people heard Elder Han's words, they all felt ashamed.    

Hao Qing felt ashamed.    

"Judgement group, can we proceed to the next competition?"    

Jiang Feng was indifferent to their comments and told the referee team to start the next match immediately.    

Jiang Feng faced Jiang Yongjun and pointed at him.    

"Forget about your students. Don't let them come out and embarrass themselves. The next person I want to challenge is you."    

In the face of Jiang Feng's provocation, Han Medical Representative Team expressed disdain.    

"Brat, you're too arrogant. You don't have the qualifications to let Jiang Yongjun be your opponent. Don't think that you're amazing just because you know how to use the Qi to control the needles. You're still a little too inexperienced."    

"Eldest Senior Brother, I think you should go for the next match. With your strength, you will definitely be able to defeat him."    

Li Mingen said to his eldest senior brother, but Jiang Yongjun stopped him.    

"I've said that I'll accept anyone's challenge. Since you're so confident, I'll give you this chance."    

"Teacher, to deal with this brat, how can you do it yourself? Let me do it."    

Li Mingen's eldest senior brother blocked Jiang Yongjun's way.    

Li Mingen's eldest senior brother was the one who had stayed by Jiang Yongjun's side the longest, and was also the one with the highest medical skills among all the seniors and juniors.    

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

"Don't forget our purpose for coming here. We are going to let the entire world know us through this duel. I will use my methods to prove to the entire world that Doctor Han understands Chinese medicine the best."    

"What's more, Jiang Feng is just a brat who has yet to experience anything. I want to show him what real Chinese medicine is, so that I can completely crush his faith in me."    

When the Korean staff heard Jiang Yongjun's affirmation, their blood boiled. They shouted together to let Jiang Yongjun teach Jiang Feng a lesson.    

Jiang Feng faced Jiang Yongjun, who was on the stage, and looked him in the eye. Jiang Yongjun looked at Jiang Feng with disdain.    

"Next, we will proceed to the second competition. Participants are invited to draw out the selection."    

The clerk took out nine cards and placed them in front of Jiang Feng and Jiang Yongjun.    

"Which one of you will draw the match?"    

Jiang Feng raised his hand to signal them, then he turned the cards over. Everyone looked at Jiang Feng's actions in confusion.    

"Jiang Yongjun, pick any of the nine remaining matches."