There are two groups of referees who presided over the showdown.

One group is the International Medical Association, and the other group is an expert team composed of two parties in China and South Korea.

Everyone entered the referee's seat and began to announce the rules.

"We have prepared twelve competition questions. Now, under the witness of everyone, we will randomly draw a question for this competition." A middle-aged man in a middle-aged suit said, then grabbed it in a transparent glass jar and took out a plastic ball to open it.

He held up a note high, and the content of the competition was marked on it.

“Basic Acupuncture!”

Someone exclaimed.

"What's this comparison?"

"have no idea."

Luo Qian and Qi Chongguo both breathed a sigh of relief here.

Among the twelve competitions, this is probably the easiest.

If you really lose, it won’t be too ugly. After all, there is no standard line for basic acupuncture.

"Put the props!" shouted the man in Zhongshan suit.

Several staff members brought a table with a shelf on it, and the shelf was the props for this competition.

These paths have knives, wood, meat pieces, toothpicks...it's very strange.

But the man in Zhongshan suit shouted: "This is the basic competition for acupuncture. Both parties are required to select an item within the specified time and apply three needles. After the three needles, the referee will make a judgment to determine the winner."

It's a simple schedule, but also complicated.

It’s just to see who these three needles are more beautiful and perfect!

"Are both sides ready?" the referee shouted.

“It’s ready.”

"Um."

"Okay, then I'll announce..."

"Wait a moment!"

A shout came out.

People couldn't help but tremble.

But when Mo Qing stood up again, he looked at the Korean doctor's prescription seriously and said seriously: "Mr. Park Yongjun, everyone, I will repeat that this person only represents him personally! No matter what kind of performance he performs, it has nothing to do with us. He cannot represent traditional Chinese medicine. Whether he loses or wins, it cannot affect the real China-Korea showdown. The only representative of our traditional Chinese medicine prescription is Mr. Qi Chongguo! I hope you understand this!"

"Mo Qing!" Qi Chongguo was so angry that he was almost fainted.

But no one cares about Qi Chongguo...

"So this competition has nothing to do with you, right?" Park Yong-joon said.

"Yes, even if he wins, the China-Korea showdown will continue."

"I see!"

Park Yongjun nodded: "But you don't have to worry too much, because the one we sent out is only my youngest student, who is only twenty years old this year. Among these people, they are also the worst medical skills and the worst qualifications!"

As soon as these words came to an end, many people looked ugly.

Especially on the Chinese side.

The worst qualifications in medical skills?

Then wouldn’t Lin Yang lose to this person?

Even if he represents an individual, he uses traditional Chinese medicine!

"Don't lose too ugly."

Director Hao took a deep breath and lowered his voice to Lin Yang over there.

Lin Yang ignored these people, just closed his eyes and waited silently.

The others looked at Lin Yang coldly.

"Okay! Both sides are ready. Now I announce that the first match between China and South Korea's medical skills will be matched by South Korean doctor Zhang Entai against Chinese doctor Lin Yang! The game takes ten minutes, and it starts now! Please select props and start applying needles!"

The sound fell and the timing began!

The first game started!

Zhang Entai took the toothpick directly from the shelf, then took the silver needle from the needle bag next to it, and began to apply needles on the slender toothpick one by one.

The attributes of these props on site are different, and the acupuncture techniques tested are also different.

Wood is used to test the strength of the needle applicator.

The blood vessels and toothpicks on the meat are used to test the accuracy of the needle applicator.

Generally speaking, toothpicks are the most difficult. After all, it is not easy to insert three silver needles into thin toothpicks, and these three silver needles must be straight and stable.

Meat and wood are the most mediocre.

As for what happened to this knife, many people don’t know.

Can silver needles still penetrate steel plates?

At this time, a staff member ran over and whispered a few words in the ear of the man in Zhongshan suit.

The man in Zhongshan suit nodded slightly and then said, "I'm really sorry for everyone. The knife provided is not within the scope of this competition prop, so please ignore that knife."

“So that’s how it is.”

"I said, why did you suddenly have more knifes in acupuncture?"

"Can you still have to poke the knife with a silver needle?"

People's teasing sounds emerged.

But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly spoke.

"So, can I choose this knife?"

As soon as these words came to an instant quiet.

The man in Zhongshan suit was also stunned.

The Korean doctor king frowned.

The people on Mo Qing's side looked sideways, their eyes showing shock.

"Of course you can choose." The Korean person spoke directly and sneered: "Anyway, knowing that he is about to lose, will you find a special thing to perform acupuncture? Haha, the Chinese are really cunning!"

As soon as these words were said, many people suddenly realized.

This is Lin Yang’s plan!

"Ha, what a sleek guy!"

"Yes, if you lose, you can also say that the props you selected are not qualified and use this as a excuse."

"Before the game is over, I've made a pretext! Haha, what a terrible guy!"

"But the Koreans have exposed his intentions, and it's no longer possible for him to find this reason."

"What should he do now?"

There were many sarcastic voices sounding from the seats.

The referee allowed it.

Lin Yang ignored the sarcastic voices in his ears, picked up the knife on the shelf, and took a look.

The knife is sharp and made of stainless steel, and it is a scalpel.

"Lin Yang, why don't you start soon? Everyone else is about to end!"

At this time, someone shouted.

Looking forward, he saw that the Korean doctor, Zhang Entai, had already twisted the last silver needle into the toothpick lightly.

It is three points in the wood, the silver needle is stable, the strength and angle are impeccable!

The famous doctors and experts on the seat all lit up their eyes.

The doctor nodded slightly.

Although this disciple has been in the art for a short time, it is just that he is not talented and has the worst medical skills.

"It's over!"

"Oh, I've lost so badly now!"

When I saw Zhang Entai’s acupuncture, the traditional Chinese medicine prescription sighed repeatedly.

Some old Chinese doctors with high self-esteem do not think they can only give out such a stunning three acupuncture.

Mo Qing and Hao were full of disappointment and annoyance.
To be continued...