First-class genius doctor allure

Chapter 305 Watching the Game
Jing Ge ran down Dabai's hair, arguing with Little Phoenix with a contented expression.

Murong Li was no longer on the playing field, and when she was off the field, Murong Li was carried off on a stretcher.

At this moment, it should still be under treatment.

However, her leg couldn't be healed.

Injury to the kneecap may not mean that you will be unable to walk, but Jing Ge is a medical practitioner. She knows where to kick and how hard to use so that Murong Li's kneecap can never be repaired.

Jing Ge suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic smile.

Jing Ge's next match hadn't started yet, she began to watch the Seventh Prince's match with great interest.

In this match, the Seventh Prince faced off against Meng Feifei, who was promoted with a white lottery from the beginning to the end.

Meng Feifei is a boy with a tiger head and a tiger face, with a mouthful of white teeth, and when he smiles, he will show the small pointed canine teeth on both sides.

Dark skin is not inherently dark, but the skin color that is exposed to the sun the day after tomorrow, giving people a very healthy and sunny feeling.

Meng Feifei is estimated to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his height is less than 1.7 meters, but his body proportions are extremely good.

But standing in front of the 1.8-meter-long Seventh Prince, he looked a little petite.

"Seventh Prince, I've offended you." Meng Feifei stood at the opposite corner of the Seventh Prince and bowed his hands in salute.

Then his figure moved slightly, and he took out two... hatchet knives from the back of his waist!

There are still two wooden chopping knives with some dull rust.

Meng Feifei was promoted all the way, and this duel with the Seventh Prince was his first competition since he participated in the competition, and it was also the first time he showed his weapon in front of people.

"Hahaha..." The stands roared with laughter.

"Look, what is that kid holding in his hand? A hatchet? God, was he kicked in the head by a donkey? He actually took two hatchets to compete with the Seventh Prince?"

"I'm afraid I'm a fool."

"Hahaha, isn't this the lucky guy who got all the way to the promotion?"

"Hey, boy, you should surrender as soon as possible, and don't lose too embarrassingly in a while."

"Hahaha……"

Nine out of ten people in the stands held their bellies and laughed.

Only Jing Ge's eyes always fell on Meng Feifei.

The jade pendant on Jing Ge's chest also moved a few times.

"See it?" Jing Ge asked Little Phoenix.

"Well, that kid is very strange. I can't tell what his cultivation is, but he gives people a pure feeling."

"This competition is probably going to be a tough battle for Murong Li." Jing Ge raised his brows.

"Then what should I do? How about I help out secretly?" Little Phoenix still remembered her plan.

"Why do you want to help?" Jing Ge asked back.

"Aren't you going to let the Seventh Prince enter the finals, and then severely teach that scumbag the prince?"

"Have you forgotten how the finals were played in the first half? Take turns to compete and earn points. Even if the Seventh Prince fails to enter the finals, he will still face the prince in this round of competition."

"Then don't care about it?"

"What? You don't want him to lose?" Jing Ge touched the jade pendant on his chest, without opening his mouth, his voice passed directly: "Or do you mean that you and the Seventh Prince have developed feelings for each other during this time?"

"How...how is it possible, I...I just see him working hard, so I don't want to see him lose."

"You should pray that he doesn't enter the finals, otherwise he will lose even worse if he meets me." Jing Ge said confidently.

"You narcissistic woman."

"This is not narcissism, but self-confidence." Jing Ge raised his lips.

　Chapter 02.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)