Xie Qingfeng and An Zaimin's formation dazzled everyone.
A 'needle is like the Milky Way', and the silver light is like stars, connected to form a bridge, beautiful and starry.
The other one is 'Tiannu Scattering Flowers'. The frequency of needle injection is not very fast, but every time it is shot, people feel an inexplicable suffocation.
An Zaimin's wild laughter stopped suddenly. When he took off his ribbon, he found that Xie Qingfeng had already stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him quietly.
"Impossible!" An Zaimin suddenly shouted.
"You can't be faster than me!"
An Zaimin refused to believe such a result. The An family found King Kuai Needle's special skill from an ancient book and improved it many times.
With the help of Qi Jin, An Jia now has a quick attack technique that is even better than before.
This is the hard work of generations of the An family, how could they lose!
"Jai Min, Doctor Xie finished it one minute ahead of you." Yin Zhilie walked to An Zai Min's side and said softly.
"Well....."
An Zaimin's expression suddenly changed. If Xie Qingfeng was only a moment ahead of him, he might not be like this, but for a full minute, how could this be done...
You must know that even if you do not cover your eyes while taking out needles, it is very rare to be able to perform a hundred needles in one minute. People who can perform more than 110 needles are already very rare.
However, An Zaimin was able to reach 150 stitches in one minute, leading by a cliff.
If he covered his eyes, An Zaimin believed that his lead would only be greater, and he also calculated the time for himself when taking out the needle.
Three hundred and sixty-one stitches, it took him a total of three minutes and thirty seconds, which was not much different from when his eyes were not covered, but Xie Qingfeng only took about two minutes.
Doesn't it mean that he can deliver about 180 needles in one minute...
"Zaimin, it's not certain who will win or lose until the end!" Seeing the sadness in An Zaimin's eyes, Yin Zhilie said sternly.
"Although he can deliver the needle faster than you."
"But in this competition, speed will only be compared when the score is the same. As long as your score is higher than his, you are the winner!"
Hearing this, An Zaimin suddenly came to his senses.
"good!"
"We are competing for points. No matter how fast he shoots the needle, as long as there is one missed shot, I will be the winner."
"I don't believe that he can reach such a speed without making any mistakes!"
The silver needles on the two acupuncture puppets were densely packed, and even if everyone was dazzled, it would be difficult to quickly see where the two people made mistakes.
At this time, Dong Fangji summoned several staff members and said, "Now it is up to the staff to confirm the score."
The staff first came to An Zaimin's acupuncture point puppet and quickly started counting. The on-site camera was also very close, almost covering the acupuncture point puppet, and it was magnified several times and displayed on the projection screen behind the main stage.
"This stick is very powerful. I took a quick look at it and couldn't find a single mistake."
"Yes, he didn't make any mistakes even in many hidden positions."
Although the people in the audience did not make statistics, they already knew the method of judgment and were immediately impressed by An Zaimin's acupuncture skills.
He was really dissatisfied. Even if he continued to hold grudge against An Zaimin, the strength he showed was indeed beyond their reach.
"Three hundred and sixty-one shots in total."
"Score three hundred and sixty-one points."
"All hits!" the staff reported.
After hearing this, a satisfied smile finally appeared on An Zaimin's face. He was very confident in his formation and there was no possibility of making mistakes.
"Please thank the doctor for confirming the score again." Dong Fangji was slightly surprised by An Zaimin's score, and started to feel a little worried.
If Xie Qingfeng cannot find out where An Zaimin made mistakes, then An Zaimin's score will be finally confirmed.
Full marks!
Unless Xie Qingfeng also gets full marks, otherwise, Xie Qingfeng will lose this competition.
However, there are so many acupuncture points in the human body, and there are many acupuncture point locations. Even a close-up puncture may cause mistakes. Can Xie Qingfeng really get full marks?
Xie Qingfeng glanced at An Zaimin's acupoint puppet and said, "No need to confirm, Dr. An did hit all the acupoints."
"And the strength is very precise, it is indeed a perfect score!"
Wow...
The whole audience was really shocked, and then bursts of applause broke out.
After all, this result has been recognized by Xie Qingfeng. An Zaimin's strength is indeed too strong. Everyone also temporarily abandoned their sectarian opinions and applauded An Zaimin.
Dong Fangji took advantage of the brief moment when everyone was sighing, leaned towards Xie Qingfeng, and said eagerly, "Mr. Xie, why don't you go check it out?"
"Perhaps the staff just now was negligent?"
Xie Qingfeng smiled softly, "That's not necessary. I have already seen it clearly. Dr. An did hit all the marks and should get full marks."
"But..." Dong Fangji was a little anxious.
"Mr. Xie, do you think you can get full marks?"
Xie Qingfeng gave Dong Fangji a meaningful expression, "Guess..."
Dong Fangji was a little confused, and he was still asked to guess? At this point, why is Xie Qingfeng still like this? Once this competition is lost.
The good situation that had just been achieved by winning against Eiichi Yamamoto was gone.
"Now please ask the staff to confirm Dr. Xie's score." Helpless, Dong Fangji took two steps and said.
Several staff members quickly got involved in the statistics. It took almost the same time as the previous statistics. Several staff members stopped their work and looked at each other before one of them announced the score. "Dr. Xie, total
Three hundred and sixty-one stitches were produced."
"Score...three hundred and sixty-one points!"
"all hit!"
quiet!
The whole place seemed to fall into silence. After many people learned that An Zaimin got perfect scores, they no longer had high hopes for Xie Qingfeng's victory.
Although Xie Qingfeng takes less time, the probability of making mistakes will be higher accordingly.
However, he still got full marks!
Wow...
After the silence, there was an unstoppable catharsis. Many people in the hall almost started dancing, and waves of sound soared into the sky.
"impossible!"
"I want to confirm the score!" An Zaimin's voice was loud, but under the wave of everyone, he was pinned to the ground and rubbed, and nothing was transmitted.
However, Dong Fangji, who was hosting the event, heard it. He picked up the microphone and said, "Now I'd like to invite Dr. An to confirm the score."
Seeing An Zaimin walking towards Xie Qingfeng's acupuncture point puppet, everyone reacted. It was too early for them to be happy now. Xie Qingfeng's final score had not yet been confirmed and there was no way to count it.
An Zaimin quietly looked at the acupuncture puppet with silver needles in front of him. He had never been so serious since he was a child, but as he examined it needle by needle, beads of sweat continued to leak out from his forehead.
After he confirmed it once, his expression showed a struggle, but he did not leave and started to confirm again.
Everyone in the audience also understood and started cheering again.
"Dr. An, is it so difficult to admit that Dr. Xie is better than you?"
"It doesn't matter that your strength is not as good as Dr. Xie's, but your eyesight is not as good as it is. Dr. Xie gave you full marks without any confirmation. You are too small-minded..."
"In my opinion, this is a common problem among Bangzi people. They can only win but cannot afford to lose!"
Xie Qingfeng had already found a stool to sit down. Seeing An Zaimin repeatedly confirming the score, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "Doctor An, how about I make the decision and give you this acupuncture puppet?"
."
"I see that you have a special liking for this acupuncture puppet. Maybe you can still keep it with you day and night."
Xie Qingfeng finally started to stab the knife.
How many points can he score? Does he have no idea?
Even if An Zaimin sees this acupuncture puppet for eternity, it will not change his score.
As time continued to pass, the noise from the people in the audience became louder and louder, and greetings could be heard one after another.
Suddenly, An Zaimin, a master of dark energy, seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground.
"I lost..."
Wow.....
Suddenly, the scene was out of control. All kinds of applause, shouts, and photos reached their peak today, and could not subside for a long time... This chapter has been completed!