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Chapter 137 Criticism

Kyle studied the letter carefully as if it were some great treasure.

"This is sir's original work, but you say it's not a letter of recommendation?!"

After appreciating the letter, Kyle looked at the staff, his eyes a little cold.

The latter took half a step back in shock.

"Kay...Kyle-sama!"

He couldn't understand what was happening in front of him at all.

It's obviously just an ugly letter, why... why does Lord Kyle take it so seriously?

This is unscientific!

Kyle solemnly put the letter back into the hands of the petrified Luo Yan, calmed down his emotions, and said calmly:

"However, your level is too low, and you really can't see the greatness of Sir... Haha, if you don't reach a certain level, you don't even have the qualifications to appreciate Sir's authentic works?"

He sighed, his tone was indescribable pity, as if the staff were pitiful.

The latter smiled bitterly.

He... really doesn't see anything special about this letter... Does it mean the handwriting is particularly ugly?

If you do, it's really special.

Kyle shook his head and said calmly:

"Every sentence and every word of the gentleman is worthy of our deep thought. Do you think that what he wants to express is really what he means literally?"

Kyle raised his head forty-five degrees and looked at the distant sky, with a hint of loneliness and desolation in his tone.

"If you want to understand Mr.'s letter, you have to rely not on your eyes, not on your brain... but on your heart. Only by feeling and pondering with your heart can you understand Mr.'s intention."

"I see."

Even if he didn't understand anything, the staff still sincerely expressed that he understood.

His expression was a little painful, as if he had been constipated for a long time, and he said slowly:

"This letter is a letter of recommendation, and it is the highest quality, most reliable, and most convincing... letter of recommendation in this application."

When these words fell in Luo Yan's ears, they were like the wind melting the ice and snow, and Luo Yan's petrification was lifted so quietly.

"Are you serious?"

He still couldn't believe it.

The staff members had tears in their eyes and nodded vigorously.

"Although I don't believe it myself, it seems that this is indeed true. Congratulations, young man, you have successfully registered. Please press your fingerprints on this crystal ball and read your name loudly."

Luo Yan only felt that everything was like a dream.

He understands his teacher just like he understands the holes in his socks... With the character of the teacher, he definitely, definitely, definitely wrote this deliberately, just to make a joke, which is not humorous at all

joke.

The teacher will not lie. No matter how shocking his words are, they are facts or will soon become facts.

Luo Yan was extremely convinced of this.

But now it seems that the teacher’s intention has been misinterpreted?

Is there such a good thing?

Sure enough, excessive thinking is the most deadly.

Luo Yan is not stupid. Since the matter has been perfectly resolved, of course he will not expose this wonderful misunderstanding...

Therefore, he couldn't wait to put his hand on the crystal ball and chanted his name with great emotion:

"My name is Luo Yan!"

The staff was shocked and wanted to remind him something, but the crystal ball had already glowed with light and enveloped Luo Yan.

After the light flickered, something strange seemed to be bound to Luo Yan, which could no longer be changed.

"I feel that I have become stronger and my body is full of strength..."

Luo Yan murmured to himself and looked at his white palms.

The staff member’s face was filled with black lines and he said:

"My name is Dr. Luo Yan. Please don't add drama to yourself. This is just an information registration device. The white light is just to make it more powerful."

Luo Yan: "..."

Damn! This staff member’s emotional intelligence is really low!

Seeing that Luo Yan had completed the registration, Kyle couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"Yes, you have officially signed up for the Holy Canon of Medical Skills. Haha, I'm really looking forward to the moment when I play against you in the finals."

Kyle said this calmly, but the audience exploded.

"What! What did Mr. Kyle say? He actually takes such a fancy to this... uh, doctor who looks a bit unsmart?"

"No, no, no! That's not the point! The point is...the point is! Lord Kyle said he wants to compete!"

"Master Kyle wants to participate?! Oh my god! He is among the top ten holy hands in the holy hand list! He may become the youngest councilor in the city of holy hands! He wants to participate? Isn't this bullying?"

The crowd made a roar.

It feels so bad that Kyle is going to compete.

His participation is like Usain Bolt participating in a primary school sports meeting; Yao Ming challenging Dugu in kindergarten to win the basketball championship; a top-level magician killing the strongest novice village...

What are you drawing?

However, before the crowd had finished being shocked, a frivolous voice sounded from behind again:

"Kyle, what are you talking about? The one who enters the finals to duel with me, Luo Yan, is obviously me."

The crowd separated again and flowed out into an open area.

There is only one person who dares to speak to Kyle like this in the City of Holy Hands - Kuang Sheng!

Even Kuangsheng...should participate in this medical ceremony?

The contestants who heard the news were completely stunned.

You two... what are you here to do? To compete? What is it that makes you so confused that you come here to compete?

You are the most outstanding figures in the medical scriptures of the past ten or even dozens of times! What are you doing here?

Just for——this idiot?!

But what was even more unexpected was that Luo Yan actually smiled after hearing what Kuang Sheng and Kyle said.

He... smiled with contempt and disdain.

"Hey, you two are too loud, right?"

These words made Kyle and Kuangsheng quiet down.

They all looked at Luo Yan, their eyes flickering with strange light.

"What's the meaning?"

Kuangsheng said slowly.

Kyle said nothing, but his eyes were clearly a little cold.

Is this person... looking down on us?

He thinks that we are not qualified to compete with him? He is quite arrogant. He is worthy of being Mr.’s student.

Luo Yan didn't care about the attitudes of the two people, since he didn't know them very well anyway.

Although Kuangsheng had met him before, even though Kyle had just helped him.

"Do you know what competition we are participating in?"

Luo Yan pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses with a serious expression.

He felt that these two people were really stupid. They had no idea how terrifying, grand and difficult the Holy Book of Medical Skills was.

"What we are participating in is the Holy Book of Medical Skills! It is one of the highest-level events in the entire dark world!"

Luo Yan pointed his finger at a group of doctors behind him, which made the latter's expressions change greatly and they hurriedly avoided the direction he was pointing.

"And these people! These elite doctors from all over the dark world! Do you know how powerful they are and how superb their medical skills are? They always talk about the finals. Who do you look down on? Huh! Young people, don't think too highly of yourself!"

Luo Yan sighed deeply and spoke bitterly.

Kuangsheng: "..."

Kyle: "..."

The two of them didn't say anything, or in other words, they didn't know what to say at all.

Only a group of doctors behind him were frightened.

"My supreme god of darkness! If you are bragging, can you please not take us with you!"

"Two adults! We don't mean this at all! Sir!"

"Shuzi! Stop barking!!!"


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