Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Huang Jingming, who was using ancestral acupuncture techniques.
Jiang Yunfei, who gradually felt the pressure, started applying acupuncture faster and faster.
And he had deliberately restrained his tactics at the beginning, but now he had no choice but to use all his firepower.
If his technique just now was still Jiang's acupuncture mixed with some shadows of Taiyi Divine Needle.
The technique of flying up and down at this time is clearly the "Burning Mountain Fire" of Taiyi Divine Needle!
As for this technique, not only Su Qingyu and the others discovered the clues.
Even the traditional Chinese medicine players and the referees who were watching the game seemed to have remembered something and began to whisper to each other:
"Oh, that's amazing! I've never seen this acupuncture before. Do you think his description of the acupuncture is very similar to the long-lost magical acupuncture method recorded in ancient books?"
"What? You want to say it's that...that acupuncture method?"
"That's right, the appearance of Dr. Jiang is almost exactly the same as described in ancient books!"
"I've also read that book. It's said to have been compiled by a doctor who was lucky enough to see the magic needle in ancient times. It looks like it, it's so similar!!"
"You don't say it, right? Then I say it! This is clearly the Taiyi Divine Needle!"
"Hey! It's been a long time since we met. Even if we lose in this competition, it won't be a loss!"
"..."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Jiang Yunfei had already stopped his needles and wiped away his sweat.
And immediately turned around and waved his hand:
"My colleagues are very grateful."
"The acupuncture method I use is acupuncture passed down by my Jiang family. I hope you don't over-guess."
His words were plausible and seemed to be true.
Everyone was indeed not very familiar with the Jiang family, which was only influential in Jiang Province. Seeing Jiang Yunfei speak out in defense.
Everyone thought they had seen it wrong.
After all, if the long-lost magic needle really comes back to the world, then the contestants like them will all become clowns.
Out of various selfish motives, everyone now believed that the acupuncture technique used by Jiang Yunfei had nothing to do with the Taiyi Divine Needle.
But Su Qingyu didn’t think so.
The acupuncture method just used, except for the Taiyi Divine Needle, other acupuncture methods are completely different from this method!
"Qingyu, something seems wrong."
"Our Taiyi Divine Needle acupuncture technique seems to have been leaked."
Mu Hanyan looked at Jiang Yunfei angrily and reminded him.
"Logically speaking, apart from you and me, this acupuncture technique should be learned by no other person in the world."
Su Qingyu thought for a moment. As a unique product produced by the system, it was impossible for her to believe that there was another person in the world who accepted the inheritance of the divine needle.
"When we were teaching, Feifei was also listening, but she would definitely not leak it."
Thinking that Chen Feifei always slept soundly every time Su Qingyu taught in the living room, Mu Hanyan shook her head,
"Is it...she...?"
As if she thought of something, her eyes became sharp.
Looking at Mu Hanyan's eyes, Su Qingyu said in disbelief:
"Sister, you mean...Jiang Yunnan?!"
"But doesn't she have a close relationship with Feifei? Why is she?"
Mu Hanyan's mind remained absolutely calm most of the time.
Unlike the sweet-tempered Su Qingyu, she immediately said unceremoniously:
"It's one thing that she is close to us and has a good relationship with us."
"But have you ever thought that her surname is Jiang?!"
After such a reminder, Su Qingyu's expression changed drastically: "This..."
"When Jiang Yunfei finishes the game, let's confront him face to face." Mu Hanyan motioned to Su Qingyu to calm down.
And set his sights on the playing field.
At this time, the competition between Huang Jingming and Jiang Yunfei has come to an end.
When comparing acupuncture, the condition of the patient after acupuncture and the quality and time of acupuncture are naturally used as the judgment criteria.
The competition between the two was completed under the attention of all referees.
So, Huang Jingming, who was pulling back the needle, stopped.
Several referees went up to diagnose and treat the patient's condition.
Less than ten minutes.
After comparing the symptoms and pulse conditions of the two patients.
Jiang Yunfei, who was a big step ahead in terms of patient condition, acupuncture quality, and speed, was announced as the advance.
He watched in disbelief as his acupuncture skills, which he was proud of, were defeated by Jiang Yunfei, who was not famous.
Huang Jingming's face felt worse than eating a fly.
However, this practical competition was conducted in full view of the public.
Even if he had someone on the referee team, he couldn't blow the whistle on the spot with his eyes closed.
"So, I advise you not to ridicule in advance."
"Otherwise, after losing, you will really look like a clown."
Because of his outstanding acupuncture skills, he was admired by everyone.
The victorious Jiang Yunfei casually passed by Huang Jingming, who was already suffering from the blow of defeat. His eyes were a little dull, and he stepped back mercilessly.
"You!!" Huang Jingming was extremely embarrassed and annoyed at this time. No matter how fiercely he screamed before the game started, he was slapped in the face every time.
"It's better to go home and study with Mr. Huang for a few more years before going out." Jiang Yunfei smiled lightly, "I'm not afraid of damaging your Nanzhen King's sign."
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
After hearing this, many contestants in the traditional Chinese medicine circle began to question the value of Guangfu Huang Family, the King of Southern Acupuncture.
Some people have even begun to start conspiracy theories, saying that Mr. Huang's Nanzhen King is nothing more than becoming famous early and bullying the Jiang family for not coming all the way to Guangfu to play in the gym.
Otherwise, it would be the Huang family's turn to have such a title as the Southern Prince.
Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
I believe that after tomorrow, the credibility of the Huang Family Acupuncture King will be greatly reduced in the traditional Chinese medicine circle.
Huang Jingming, who had shamed his family, had a terrifyingly gloomy face.
But he also understood that this was not the place where he got angry.
He snorted coldly and walked away unbearably humiliated.
After finishing his counterattack against Huang Jingming, Jiang Yunfei felt relieved and prepared to leave the field.
Today's game has nothing to do with him.
All he needs to do is come to participate in the top ten competition in three days.
However, if he wants to leave, Su Qingyu and the others may not be willing to let him go.
As soon as he stepped down from the competition area, Su Qingyu and Mu Hanyan stood in front of him.
"Let's talk." Different from the previous feeling of sympathy with each other who was also a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Jiangcheng City, Su Qingyu's tone was cold when she spoke.
Jiang Yunfei, who seemed to have been aware of this for a long time, smiled slightly and raised his hand to motion for the others to move to the rest area aside.
"I wonder if you have anything to discuss with me?" Jiang Yunfei said calmly.
Su Qingyu, who was standing opposite, asked, "You are really good at pretending to be stupid. Shouldn't you explain the acupuncture technique you just used in front of me?"
Jiang Yunfei spread his hands indifferently and said:
"I have already explained that the acupuncture method just used is the Jiang's acupuncture technique passed down from my Jiang family."
"As a descendant of the Jiang family, how can I explain the acupuncture technique passed down from my ancestors?"
