Looking at the young man on the stage, Ding Zhimi unconsciously recalled her sister Ding Junyi's request.
The other party begged her to save Zhang Dachuan's life in today's martial arts campaign, because Zhang Dachuan's superb medical skills were very important to her and the Chinese medical community.
Because of this, Ding Zhimi was somewhat curious about Zhang Dachuan.
When she heard Zhang Dachuan introduce himself to his family just now, Ding Zhimi turned her attention to him.
However, after Ding Zhimi carefully observed Zhang Dachuan, he couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh", and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Subconsciously, Ding Zhimi murmured to herself:
"My silly sister, do you know the level of the person you want me to help..."
With her grandmaster-level vision, she could clearly see the level of strength of Zhang Dachuan and Ning Hao.
One is in the late stage of Bone Refining Realm and the other is in the middle stage of Bone Refining Realm. It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.
She couldn't help but be a little surprised. At such a young age, he had such amazing strength and was also a miracle doctor. No wonder his sister valued him so much.
But then, a look of disgust flashed across Ding Zhimi's face.
At her level, she has seen countless geniuses. Some people are indeed young geniuses, but others have accumulated resources through other means.
This kind of "master" has a lot of gold and jade but is surrounded by failures. He has no real realm but no actual combat ability, and is vulnerable to a single blow on the battlefield.
In her eyes, such a person is a disgrace to the martial arts world, and his death will make the world clean.
Ding Zhimi felt that Zhang Dachuan on the stage was probably such a person.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to be a warrior and possess amazing medical skills at the same time?
On the stage, Zhang Dachuan felt Ding Zhimi's gaze very keenly.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at the other person, and caught the fleeting look of disgust on the other person's face at the right time.
Zhang Dachuan couldn't help but be a little confused.
Does this big shot in the Military Affairs Department from Shanghai have anything to do with him?
Otherwise, why would you have such an attitude?
She shouldn't find fault with herself in the competition later.
Shaking his head, Zhang Dachuan shook off the somewhat ridiculous idea and turned to look at Ning Hao not far away.
With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Zhang Dachuan chuckled and said:
"Ning Hao, you are a defeated general, how do you want to lose today?"
"Listen to my advice and admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise you will be beaten to pieces by me later."
Ning Hao was also looking at Zhang Dachuan at this time. When he heard this, he snorted coldly:
"Zhang Dachuan, don't be so proud!"
"I told you the first two times because I have been focusing on business and neglecting cultivation, so you took advantage of me. It's not that I am really inferior to you."
"Today, I will show you my true strength."
Zhang Dachuan smiled disdainfully:
"A defeated general is a defeated general. He never forgets to speak harshly."
"If what you mean by taking advantage is that I broke your legs twice, then I can only say that you will be worse off today than the previous two times."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd below was instantly in an uproar.
Many people stared at the two people on the stage with their eyes wide open, looking at the two people on the stage in disbelief, and exclaimed:
"What? Ning Hao, the number one genius in Dongjiang, turned out to be Zhang Dachuan's defeated general?"
"He had his legs broken twice by Zhang Dachuan? Is it true?"
Suddenly, someone slapped his head, pointed at Zhang Dachuan and said loudly:
"I remembered, this man is the Lin family's son-in-law! He was the one who beat up Ning Hao that night at the Lin family's engagement party!"
"Ning Hao is really his defeated general. Not only was he defeated, but he also lost his fiancée."
At this time, many people from out of town all looked at the seats of the Lin family sitting directly behind the General Chamber of Commerce's viewing seats.
To be precise, their eyes were all on Lin Xiaoying.
Feeling the gossipy gazes, Lin Xiaoying blushed so much that she could almost bleed.
She held Su Yun's hand tightly, feeling uncomfortable all over. She wanted to move but didn't dare to move, but she felt a little happy in her heart.
On the other side, Huang Zhengqiu, who had just laughed at Zhang Dachuan to Zhou Aoxue, the smile on his face disappeared little by little.
This slap in the face came too quickly.
He never expected that what Wang Tiebiao and his gang said that night turned out to be true.
Ning Hao was actually severely repaired by Zhang Dachuan.
He looked at Zhou Aoxue with some embarrassment and said:
"Don't worry, it was before. Over the past month, Grandmaster Ning has personally guided Ning Hao. He is no longer what he used to be."
"Isn't there a saying that when you recognize three people, you should look at them with admiration? Ning Hao has been away for thirty days."
Zhou Aoxue ignored Huang Zhengqiu, still staring at Zhang Dachuan on the stage, and muttered like a demon:
"Loose, lose quickly..."
When the scandal was exposed in front of tens of thousands of people, Ning Hao's face turned ugly.
He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have talked so much nonsense with Zhang Dachuan just now, and should have started fighting as soon as they got up, otherwise there wouldn't be this scene.
In anger, Ning Hao gritted his teeth, suddenly pointed at Zhang Dachuan, and said in an extremely resentful tone:
"Zhang Dachuan, do you dare to risk your life in a battle with me on this stage today? Will you admit defeat even to the death?"
Ning Hao has decided that today he will earn back all the face he has lost in front of everyone.
He wants to beat Zhang Dachuan to death in public!
Below, Zhou Xianzong's expression suddenly changed, he stood up suddenly and warned:
"Ning Hao, the martial arts campaign is over and no fights to the death are allowed!"
Song Jianchen laughed:
"Director Zhou, what you said is wrong. We must respect the decision of the warriors during the martial arts campaign. If they are willing to sign a life and death certificate, we have no power to stop them."
"Don't forget, sometimes, only life and death can tell the real winner."
Zhou Xianzong was furious and subconsciously turned to look at Ding Zhimi:
"Deputy Minister Ding, look..."
Ding Zhimi looked at the two young people on the stage with interest and waved her hands gently:
"I think what Director Song said makes sense. When it comes to the position of Director of the Military Affairs Bureau, it is indeed a life and death fight that can explain the problem better."
"As long as they both have no objections, I support this decision."
Zhou Xianzong was immediately speechless.
On the stage, Zhang Dachuan watched the game among the people below and smiled indifferently.
He looked at Ning Hao indifferently and said:
"It's a matter of life and death, right?"
"Okay, why don't you dare?"
When Ning Hao heard this, he laughed crazily.
He reached into his arms, then shook his hand and threw an agreement far away towards Zhang Dachuan.
The agreement unfolded in the wind, and it was a life and death picture!
Under the stage, the crowd looked at the fluttering piece of paper and exclaimed uncontrollably:
"Fuck, you're so high-powered right from the start, can you directly decide between life and death?"
"This martial arts campaign is too fierce."
"It's great, this is the kind of competition that warriors should watch!"
