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Chapter 1850 Leave a mark
All the audience looked at Tang Ming and Zhang Chuming nervously, looking forward to the outcome of their confrontation.

"Oh my God! It's a pity that two of them are so strong to meet here, and one of them must be eliminated."

Zhou Xiaoqian clenched her fists nervously.

"Yeah! Their strength should be stronger than many people who have advanced, but now... it's all because of Zhang Chuming who has been hiding his strength before, making himself look like a hooligan. It is estimated that the organizer has no way to define his strength, so That’s why these two strong men met in this round.”

Hua Yingjie kept shaking his head with regret.

According to the battle list given by the organizer, it is possible to separate the strong ones, but that guy Zhang Chuming has never revealed his true strength. It is estimated that the organizer did not expect him to be so strong, and ended up facing Tang Ming.

"I got it done!"

Just one second before the end of the game, Tang Ming and Zhang Chuming stopped their hands at the same time, the medicinal materials hanging in front of them fell to the ground, and then they handed the medicine packs in their hands to the staff.

"Ah! I'll check right away."

The staff reacted and quickly began to analyze the two medicinal materials.

"You are really strong."

Zhang Chuming squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Ming curiously: "Such a powerful person should not be interested in the so-called champion of the medical competition. You should come here for that, right?"

"Which thing? I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Tang Ming frowned suspiciously.

"There's no point in pretending. I don't believe you're really an ordinary college student."

Zhang Chuming frowned dissatisfied.

"I'm indeed an ordinary college student. As for what you said, I don't know anything about it, but I know one thing. You lost this game."

Tang Ming straightened his clothes and looked at Zhang Chuming confidently.

"Hehe, not necessarily! The time between you and me is the same, as long as the quality of the medicine configuration is perfect, it will be a draw."

Zhang Chuming smiled lightly, "I can be sure that the medicinal materials I prepared are of perfect quality, what about you?"

"I am naturally perfect, what a pity."

Tang Ming shook his head regretfully.

"Contestant Tang Ming won this round."

The staff spoke slowly.

"how is this possible?"

Zhang Chuming's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Although the ratio of medicinal materials prepared by contestant Zhang Chuming is as perfect as Tang Ming's, the medicines you prepared are mixed with foreign substances."

The staff used tweezers to separate some black substances from Zhang Chuming's medicinal materials.

"What is this?"

Zhang Chuming was in a daze. He definitely didn't do it.

"Hee hee, I want to thank that baby of yours!"

Tang Ming laughed strangely, raised his arms and began to rub his hands, only to see a lot of mud and sand flowing out of his hands: "Your baby got a lot of mud on me, and I mixed a small amount of these mud and sand into my body when we fought just now. Among your medicinal materials, the accumulation of less becomes more, which is enough to affect the proportion of your medicine."

"It turned out to be so."

Zhang Chuming suddenly realized, and looked at Tang Ming with a complicated expression: "I lost, and I am not wronged, what a pity!"

"Oh! It's a disservice to Chu Ming."

Zhang Baobao outside the barbed wire stomped his feet. This time, he failed to bury Zhang Chuming's opponent, but gave him a nirvana. It was a pit for his teammates!
"This time I lost, I am convinced."

Zhang Chuming held out his hand to Tang Ming.

"I also played very happily. It seems that you and I have set a precedent and pushed this round of competition to a climax."

Tang Ming reached out and shook Zhang Chuming's hand.

Zhang Chuming looked at Tang Ming pleadingly, moved his lips a few times

"Farewell."

Tang Ming frowned slightly, bowed his hands to Zhang Chuming, turned around and walked towards the promotion area.

"Hehe, Tang Ming, I remember you, we will meet again soon."

Looking at Tang Ming's back, Zhang Chuming laughed strangely.

"I don't want to see you, let alone that crazy woman beside you."

Tang Ming waved his hands without looking back, but his mood became heavy.

Zhang Chuming is a medical master at the pinnacle of the nine-star martial arts master, and Zhang Baobao is even a strong military general. They actually come to participate in this kind of competition, and want to win by any means. Why?

And what is the matter that Zhang Chuming said?
"What is hidden in the medical competition?"

After Tang Ming entered the promotion area, he lowered his head and glanced at the heart of his right hand. There was a small red dot flashing on it.

This was left by Zhang Chuming when he shook hands just now. The other party did not hide it, but begged Tang Ming with his lips to leave this tracking mark.

"Congratulations to all the contestants who have advanced. You have successfully entered the finals. Now I will give you two hours to go back and pack your bags, and then gather in the center of the square. You will meet the contestants who will go to the finals and the finals of the western medicine section .”

The host's voice sounded again on the radio.

After some introductions, everyone left.

In the hotel, Tang Ming, Meng Xianjun, Hua Yingjie and others all gathered in one room.

"That's how things are. I agree with Lao Meng's guess now. There must be many things hidden behind this medical competition."

Tang Ming showed the imprint on his hand in front of everyone.

Meng Xianjun stared at Tang Ming's wounded mark with an ugly expression, but did not speak.

"No matter what problems there are in the medical competition, I will never give up. Only by becoming the King of Young Doctors can I revitalize the Heavenly Medicine School."

Hua Yingjie's attitude was very firm.

"It's not easy for me to get here. Although I'm doomed to fail, I must stay by your side."

Zhou Xiaoqian tightly hugged Tang Ming's arm.

"We've already been eliminated, shouldn't there be any problems?"

Wu Fangyue blinked and looked at Tang Ming uncertainly.

"In this case, let's separate here. Xinlong and Wu Fangyue will meet up with the dean's mentor and leave Goose City as soon as possible. The few of us will continue to participate in the competition."

Tang Ming thought for a while, and finally his eyes fell on Meng Xianjun: "Lao Meng, are you going or staying?"

"Fufuhu, I'll stay, and you'd better send Sun Jiajia and Tianye Yingzi here. My intuition tells me that this medical competition will probably be the last."

Meng Xianjun took a deep breath and looked at Tang Ming solemnly.

"This...Okay, I'll let Yingzi and the others come over right away."

Thinking that the baby Zhang next to Zhang Chuming turned out to be a military general, Tang Ming didn't dare to be careless.

Immediately, the group got busy, while Tang Ming and Meng Xianjun stood on the balcony and got along alone.

"Do you know this thing?"

Tang Ming put his palm in front of Meng Xianjun.

"I know! One of the eight martial arts miracles, the command to drive away gods and ghosts."

Meng Xianjun frowned and stared at the mark on Tang Ming's hand, "This mark is that Zhang Chuming fixed his soul energy on your hand. No matter where you go, as long as you don't remove this thing, he will can find you."

(End of this chapter)