Before leaving, ye Chen received a call from Su Xueqing.
"Husband, where are you?"
"Do something outside. What's the matter?"
Su Xueqing smiled: "now Song Fusu is comparing ancient medicine with Japanese people! Do you want to have a look?"
Japanese?
Ye Chen secretly smiles in his heart.
He received a message from fan daoai that in order to revenge Ye Chen, the Osaka family sneaked into many ninjas in China.
But they were all hanged by people in the military region, and there was no time to ambush Ye Chen.
This road was impassable, so they decided to hit Ye Chen in the face.
Isn't Ye Chen omnipotent?
Isn't it the number one?
Isn't it the master of ancient medicine?
They want to trample Ye Chen's honor under their feet, so that ye Chen will be disgraced.
Although it's a little circuitous, it's also the best way for them to defend their dignity.
Osaka family challenged Jianghai University in the name of studying ancient medicine.
The purpose is to fight against Ye Chen. Unexpectedly, song Fusu of the Department of ancient medicine took charge of everything and asked for orders for the school.
"OK, let's go and have a look!"
"Well, the location is in the teaching building hall of the Department of ancient medicine."
"OK, no problem!"
……
A quarter of an hour later, ye Chen and Su Xueqing came to jiangdagu medical department together.
Many students have gathered here, all of whom came on hearing the news.
China has a history full of blood and tears, and it was the Japanese who created the terracotta warriors.
Therefore, the Chinese people have always shared a common hatred against the Japanese.
Song Fusu also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to revive his reputation.
"When the time comes, the ancient medicine competition officially begins."
At this time, a compere on the challenge arena shouted loudly.
The whole audience was boiling, cheering for song Fusu.
Song Fusu still looks like a handsome young man, walking around in a leisurely manner, with great confidence.
"Visitors are guests. The first competition topic is for you."
His enemy's name was Osaka Ichiro, a fat man with a wide waist and a dish. A touch of disdain flashed in his tiny eyes.
This time, he came to challenge Ye Chen under the orders of the owner of the house.
Which garbage is song Fusu?
He disdained himself.
"I'm out? If I'm out, you'll lose! So let me leave it to you! After all, ancient medicine was created by Japan and has a long history."
"Fart!"
"Nonsense!"
"Nonsense! Ancient medicine is a culture spread in China for thousands of years. Was it created by a small country? It's really nonsense."
……
Osaka Ichiro's words attracted a lot of angry scolding.
Distorting history and taking shameless possession of culture and wealth has always been the purpose of Japan, which immediately angered everyone.
Song Fusu waved his big hand and motioned for everyone to calm down.
"China is a big country and a country of etiquette. We don't need to punish him for his sharp tongue. Don't worry, I will defeat him in ancient medicine."
"Fu Su, come on, uphold justice!"
"Fusu, we look after you!"
"We must win!"
……
Song Fusu received everyone's hope and trust.
Even many leaders on the platform nodded silently, including Ouyang Boguo doctor who was invited.
As one of the judges this time, he naturally hopes that the Chinese side can win.
Otherwise, it is not only Jianghai university that will lose face. I am afraid that China will be discredited by the Japanese, which will be a lasting disgrace.
Now, even song Fusu dare not despise it.
He said in a deep voice, "don't worry, Fusu will use all his skills to win the competition."
Then, he turned his head and said, "little Japanese, speak wildly. What can I do if I let you play in this first game?"
Song Fusu stood with his hands on his back, his chin raised high, his bearing was extraordinary, and he was simply domineering.
Such heroism has been recorded by many people.
If we win, song Fusu's fame will surely sweep across China.
"Hehe, that's what you said, so I won't let it go."
Osaka Ichiro still disdains that his medical skills are not unparalleled in the world, but absolutely detached from ordinary people.
Even compared with ouyangbo, a master of national medicine, he is not in vain, let alone song Fusu, a hairy boy.
"Ancient medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking and cutting, as well as acupuncture, massage, application and other treatment methods. Let's compare them with the most basic acupuncture."
Song Fusu Yinyin smiled, "no problem, let's start."
Then, two people stepped up from the stage. They were all volunteers selected by Japanese people after thousands of choices. They were twins, almost identical in stature, and the location of acupoints was almost the same.
For fairness and justice.
"I announce the rule that whoever stabs more acupoints in four minutes will win."
The host announced and handed over the challenge arena to the two.
Silver needle needling is the basic skill of ancient medicine.
But it is the most difficult one.
Everyone has 720 acupoints, but the positions of these acupoints vary by a millimeter because of different human bodies.
But this millimetre is a thousand miles away in acupuncture and moxibustion, not even a point away.
And the time is only four minutes. If you want to finish 720 stitches, it's equivalent to three stitches a second. It's as difficult as heaven.
Song Fusu's face flashed a touch of dignity. This rule is undoubtedly a challenge for him.
"What? Afraid? It's too late to quit now. Let the best people of Jiangda come out, otherwise it's Huaxia who loses face." Osaka Ichiro laughed.
"The most outstanding person? I'm the number one in this year's college entrance examination. Besides me, who else deserves the word excellent?" Song Fusu asked.
"I heard that there is a man named Ye Chen in Jiangda."
"Bullshit! He's just the number one scholar in Jiangsu Province, which is worse than me!"
"I hope so!"
Osaka Ichiro doesn't believe it at all.
According to the data, ye Chen is a top master, and song Fusu in front of him can only be said to be average, or even inferior.
He can't get into his magic eye at all. If ye Chen is the same level as him, he can kill Ye Chen with one hand.
"Eh? Is Ye Chen in Jiangda?" Ouyangbo on the high platform asked.
"Yes, he is the escort student of Jiangda." Hua Zixu nodded.
Hua Zixu is the president of Jiangda. Recruiting Ye Chen into Jiangda is his most proud thing in recent years. Otherwise, how can he attract senior talents such as song Fusu and Li Qianqian?
"If ye Chen is here, Osaka Ichiro will definitely lose!"
Huh?
Seeing ouyangbo's determination, Hua Zixu wondered, "is Ye Chen proficient in medicine? Can it be regarded as entering the house?"
Ouyangbo looked cold, but his words were full of pride: "he is my master. How about medical skills?"
"Is there such a thing?"
Hua Zixu was shocked, and his heart weighed a little more on Ye Chen.
"I hope song Fusu can win. If he can't, I'm afraid only Ye Chen can win."
"Let's watch the game first."
"Game... Start!"
A command, two people immediately concentrate.
I saw the silver needle in their hands, like a beating spirit, flowing rapidly, and finally stabbed into the twins in front of me.
Shua Shua!
The silver needle whirled rapidly in the air and plunged into the body one by one, dazzling everyone.