Six hundred and fortieth chapters South Bowl (22)
Everyone's eyes fell on Ouyang Long's face. Ouyang Long was stunned for a moment, and then a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Yes, I lost, I was convinced. It turns out that I am better than the blue. Our revival of traditional Chinese medicine is hopeless, hahaha..." Ouyang Long smiled very happily. At this time, it is impossible not to be happy. You can't have a bad face, right? He is a celebrity after all, and he needs some face.
Of course, what is even more bitter is not that I lost this game, but the next two games. If Ling'er and Chu Xiu both lose, then Nanbo will never have a foothold in the Witch Doctor Sect.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Long looked at Ling'er with some concern.
Chu Xiu, he had no hope. He only hoped that Ling'er could defeat that guy Liu Yun. In that way, he could not only maintain his current status, but also live up to his face.
Seeing Ouyang Long so generous, everyone applauded, but Liu Yun snorted coldly.
However, he also secretly raised his vigilance. This generation of young people is really strong, so it’s okay for Ye Xunhuan to do so. This woman from Tongrentang in China was able to defeat Ouyang Long.
You can't be careless and lose to the hands of Ouyang Long's little apprentice. Otherwise, where would you put your old face?
Chu Xiu's eyes also fell on Ye Xunhuan and Su Qin's faces, and both of them had humble smiles on their faces, but in his opinion, Su Qin was really humble, but Ye Xunhuan had a humble appearance, and his eyes were full of pride, which was an extremely proud attitude.
But soon, Chu Xiu's eyes fell on Ling'er again. He wanted to know how powerful Ling'er's medical level was.
Nie Tianlong and Ouyang Long reconciled, and the entire witch doctor sect belonged to their own people in the future. He wanted to open up the traditional Chinese medicine market in Europe, which is one of his greatest help.
The third game officially began, and what surprised everyone was that Ling'er challenged was massage.
This is Liu Yun’s strongest point. At the last Nanbo Festival, he defeated Ouyang Long with his superb massage technique and won the second place.
Now, Ouyang Long's youngest apprentice actually wants to challenge his strongest stature. Is this avenging his master?
Those who can reach the finals are all amazing people. No one will underestimate Ling'er, and many people are full of expectations.
Massage is not as good as pharmacy. You can analyze the pill and determine the outcome. It requires practical operations. After so many years of development, the Nanbohui has also specified some clear indicators. Under the operation of the staff, two simulation models were pushed out.
These are two high-tech products that are completely based on human meridians. As long as the corresponding disease is input, points can be obtained based on the massage technique. The more appropriate the technique is, the higher the score, and even the pain nerves in the human body are calculated.
"You two, can you start now?" At this moment, Charlie Halls has personally served as the host.
"Yes!" Ling'er and Liu Yun nodded at the same time.
"Then let President Ye give the question himself!" Charlie let the side.
Ye Tiannan nodded, walked to the front of the main computer, and entered a disease.
Liu Yun and Ling'er took a look at the condition of the disease and frowned. It was not that Ye Tiannan's question was difficult. On the contrary, this is the most common migraine, mainly due to not having a good rest or excessive mental stress for a long time.
Many people have this problem, but it is difficult to completely cure it through massage.
However, the question was revealed, and the two of them walked to the model at the same time and began to massage according to their respective techniques.
"Drip..." Almost at the same time, a peak lit up on the computers corresponding to the two models at the same time, ten!
As soon as the two of them made a move, they accurately grasped the acupoints and obtained the first ten.
Next is the second, third, and fourth...
The two men's points continued to rise, and after more than ten tens of tens appeared in a row, many people showed shock. Many Chinese medicine practitioners present had tried this model, but few could get tens, but who could have thought that these two people actually got multiple tens in a row? This massage technique has reached its peak.
Everyone's heart was in his throat, including Ouyang Long, Chu Xiu, etc. They were all staring at their achievements.
"Drip!" Suddenly, Ling'er's value dropped by a little, nine points.
Chu Xiu and others' hearts were thrilled, and Liu Yun was still very ten.
After several consecutive massages, Ling'er has scored seven nine points in a row, while Liu Yun's score remains ten. The gap between the two sides has widened by seven points. Is Ling'er going to lose the game?
A faint smile appeared on Liu Yun's face. He was sure to win this game.
But at this moment, his score also changed, becoming nine points.
Then it's still nine points!
Ling'er on the side did not change at all, and the two remained at seven points.
After a while, Liu Yun's score dropped by one point and became eight points, but Ling'er still maintained nine points.
The gap was only five points, and Liu Yun frowned. According to normal circumstances, the lower the scores in the end, the more you need to go deeper. After all, there are more things to go deeper. This little girl has only nine points so early, why hasn't she dropped at all?
Another round of "Di" passed, and Liu Yun barely maintained eight points, but the gap between the two sides narrowed by a point.
At this time, sweat beads had already oozed out of Liu Yun's forehead. He accidentally shook his hand slightly, and the score instantly turned into four points, while Ling'er still maintained the level of nine points.
Liu Yun's hands were already a little numb, so he quickly stabilized his mind and returned to eight points again, but Ling'er was still nine points.
He was already a little behind.
Liu Yun frowned, and once again increased his strength. The score reached nine points again, but he was still one point behind Ling'er.
The time for the game is approaching, and Liu Yun tried hard to stabilize himself, but at this time, Ling'er became more calm and the input force was stronger, and another tenth was coming.
Then there is nine points, and then there is ten points.
After several repetitions, Liu Yun, who barely maintained his score at nine points, was already six points away.
"Dang!" With a sound of "Dang!", the time for the game was up. Looking at the last score on the screen, Liu Yun opened his mouth and scored 386 points. This score was better than the previous score, but his opponent, Ouyang Long's little apprentice, actually scored 392 points.
How is this possible? This is the highest record since the Nanbohui launched this mannequin. If an ordinary person gets 300 points, he is a top-notch doctor.
Chapter completed!