Ono Funazo was stunned for a moment after being fooled by Wang Dachun, and his face turned green and red.
"Boy, don't talk so much nonsense. Just compete, if not, get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was dumbfounded, because dozens of silver needles floated in front of Wang Dachun, at least twenty or thirty in number.
"This...how did you do it?"
He was shocked that this guy could actually control twenty or thirty silver needles at the same time. What a powerful spiritual thought he had!
Is this still a person?
Wang Dachun let those silver needles fall, looked at Ono Funazo and said with a faint smile: "You lost, do we still need to compete?"
"good!"
Everyone from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association or the Traditional Chinese Medicine Council applauded.
At this time, they hugged each other tightly. This is how Chinese people are. Although they usually fight fiercely among themselves, when it comes to national justice, they will temporarily abandon all grudges and unite.
Ono Funzo refused to admit defeat, "Humph, what's the use of having more control? Let's see who can control the farther distance!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's compete!" Wang Dachun said, and ten silver needles flew up, flying over the heads of the Japanese people like lightning.
"idiot!"
The Japanese were so angry that they all looked at Wang Dachun angrily.
Everyone laughed, this was treating others with their own medicine.
Wang Dachun suddenly had an idea. Wouldn't this give the enemy another long-range attack method in the future?
As a result, Wang Dachun's silver needle flew twenty meters away, while Ono Funazo was sweating profusely after only flying ten meters.
Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "You lost again. You are so weak. Compared with you, I am worthless. How dare you come here to embarrass yourself with your level?"
Ono Funami's face turned green and red, "How about we compete again, this time on the accuracy of control. Let's determine the winner in this one?"
Wang Dachun nodded, "Okay, today I will make you convinced that you have lost. How do you compare the accuracy? Do you want to compete on a mannequin?"
There was a hint of madness on Ono Funami's face, "Whatever mannequins we use, just use real people, it's more exciting!"
Wang Dachun raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How do you want to play?"
Ono Funuzan said: "Let's pierce the ten most vulnerable points of the human body and see who can pierce them quickly and well!"
Wang Dachun said: "I think you are crazy. In this way, we will use a mannequin to prick 720 acupuncture points on the human body to see who is faster and more accurate."
Ono Funa frowned, "This..."
Wang Dachun can control twenty or thirty roots at a time, but he can only control ten at a time, and his speed will definitely not be comparable.
"Why, you don't dare to compete anymore?" Wang Dachun took out a piece of black cloth and said, "In this case, I will blindfold you and compete with you. Do you dare to play?"
Ono Funami patted her thigh, "Okay, I'll compete with you!"
Wang Dachun was blindfolded. If he couldn't do it anymore, he could die.
"President Wang, no, this is unfair!"
"That's right, President Wang, why are you blindfolded and competing with him?"
Others looked at Wang Dachun in confusion.
Wang Dachun chuckled, "If I didn't cover my eyes, he wouldn't even have the courage to compete with me. That wouldn't be fun!"
Ono Funa's face was livid, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, "You..."
Those Japanese people don't look good, but they will definitely lose in Gambling King Dachun now, and then they will have a chance to step down.
Soon, two mannequins were moved over, and Ono Funzo shamelessly checked Wang Dachun's black cloth.
"Shameless! This little devil is so shameless!"
"That is, he still has the nerve to check the black cloth. This is an unfair competition."
"Alas, President Wang is too careless. He has to hit the acupuncture points accurately while blindfolding his eyes. This is simply an impossible task."
"I think this is too much pretense."
Everyone expressed doubts about Wang Dachun, because this was simply an impossible task.
Only Zhong Jiaguo knew that Wang Dachun would not act without aim. The master must have done this to defeat the little devil in a very strong manner.
Teach them a bloody lesson!
Soon, the competition began, and Ono Funzo took the lead, inserting ten silver needles into the mannequin's acupuncture points accurately.
"good!"
"Ono-kun is mighty!"
"Haha, that kid can't help but have his eyes covered. I guess he can't pierce any acupuncture points!"
"Yes, he asked for it!"
The Japanese clapped their hands and applauded one by one, and at the same time they gloated about Wang Dachun's misfortune.
"President Wang, stop standing still and start taking out the needles!"
"That's right, hurry up!"
Even Xie Lihua and others started to get anxious when they saw Wang Dachun taking his time.
Wang Dachun smiled faintly, "Don't worry, China is a huge country, so why not give him three minutes first?"
Ono's feet staggered. This guy was so arrogant. He blindfolded himself and didn't say anything, but he still had to give himself three minutes?
This is a naked insult to myself!
Ono Funzo gritted his teeth and said, "This is what you said, give me three minutes!"
Wang Dachun shrugged, "Of course, the timer starts now."
Everyone was in an uproar again. This Wang Dachun must be too trusting. He blindfolded and asked for three minutes.
How arrogant!
Even Zhong Jiaguo was not calm this time, "Master, this is too much to give in to!"
Wang Dachun waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, let alone three minutes, I can definitely beat him even if I give him five minutes."
"snort!"
Ono Funazo was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. What this guy said was so irritating!
Time passed minute by minute, and at this moment, the model in front of Ono Funzo was densely covered with silver needles.
And the model in front of Wang Dachun still doesn't have a silver needle.
Funzo Ono controlled ten silver needles at once, quickly and steadily, inserting them into the mannequin one after another.
Everyone shook their heads and sighed, "Oh, I lost!"
Under such circumstances, it was simply impossible for Wang Dachun to catch up.
Everyone has begun to show despair.
Finally, three minutes were up. By this time, Ono Funzo's mannequin had already inserted about 500 silver needles, and there were not many silver needles left on his table.
It seemed like a sure win.
A proud smile appeared on Ono Funao's face, and he thought to himself, "You are a brat who is showing off."
At this moment, everyone in the audience exclaimed. Ono Funa quickly looked in front of Wang Dachun, and saw dense silver needles floating in front of him. It seemed that there were two to three hundred in number.
"Fuck!"
Ono Funzo couldn't help but cursed, and he controlled hundreds of silver needles at once. Was he still a human being?
Suddenly, hundreds of silver needles flew toward the mannequin like raindrops.
Ni Bin murmured to himself, "The needles are flying like rain! This is a method only used by medical saints!"
"What! Has President Wang reached the level of a medical saint?"
Everyone was really shocked this time!
