Best little divine farmer

Almost everyone's face is becoming ugly, because as long as a person with a clear eye can easily see, in this kind of situation of one-sided advantage to the Jin family, if we really carry out the Chinese and Korean medical competition according to the rules of the competition, it is too difficult for Chinese medicine to win, In the Arabian Nights, it is not too much.

Tang Yifan's short sentence made the atmosphere of the whole meeting a little strange.

Among them, the Jin family is also included.

Rao is Jin Wucheng. They were ready to deal with Tang Yifan and others before.

After all, even they know it's a bit of a bully to put forward such a condition.

But who can think, Tang Yifan still looks like nothing happened, even so solemnly agreed down, this is to make all the Jin family including Jin Wucheng become a little calm.

"Dr. Tang, you have to think well. We are not joking with you this time. From now on, you represent the Chinese Medicine Association. You should be responsible for every word you say."

After a long time, Jin Wucheng gradually regained his mind from what happened just now. He looked straight in the direction of Tang Yifan. Then, he said to Tang Yifan word by word, and there were several sharp colors in his eyes.

"Of course, I mean what I say. We are very satisfied with the rules you have made."

Tang Yifan nodded his head without hesitation.

"Master, you..."

At this time, Wu Xude, who was sitting next to Tang Yifan, could not help it. He was afraid that Tang Yifan would be dazzled by his anger. He could not help but lower his voice and wanted to stop Tang Yifan's action.

However, before Wu Xude's words were half finished, he was directly interrupted by Tang Yifan.

I saw Tang Yifan gently pull the corner of Wu Xude's clothes, and then he shook his head to the latter quietly.

After seeing Tang Yifan's action, Wu Xude's body was shocked and he quickly stopped his action.

Although Wu Xude is still not quite clear about Tang Yifan's specific thoughts, Wu Xude undoubtedly understands one thing in his heart, that is, Tang Yifan's love for traditional Chinese medicine will only be stronger than them, and it is impossible to do anything harmful to the interests of the whole traditional Chinese medicine community.

After realizing this, Wu Xude made a wise choice to shut up.

"Well, since your Chinese medicine association agrees with the competition system, let's start signing the agreement now."

Jin Wucheng takes a deep look at Tang Yifan, who is not far away from him. He says in a slow voice.

Although Jin Wucheng is not sure what medicine Tang Yifan sells in his gourd until now, no matter what, the benefits of this competition system to their family are obvious.

Therefore, Jin Wucheng put forward his own idea at the first time.

At the same time, Jin Wucheng made a look at the staff behind him.

At the meeting, they took out several file bags from their briefcases and presented them to Jin Wucheng.

"Wait!"

Looking at Jin Wucheng's actions, Tang Yifan said suddenly.

"Dr. Tang, what do you mean? Do you want to go back? "

After hearing Tang Yifan's words, Jin Wucheng's face changed slightly, and he swept the other side with a cold eye.

"I didn't mean that. I'm very satisfied with the competition system."

In the face of Jin Wucheng's question, Tang Yifan chuckled and said slowly.

"In that case, we can start to sign the agreement now."

When Jin Wucheng heard the speech, he shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

At the same time, Jin Wucheng took out a few pieces of white paper from the file bag, which were printed with dense Chinese and Gao Liwen.

"Don't worry about the contract. We agree with the rules of the game, but if we want to sign an agreement, there must be a precondition."

Tang Yifan's one hand is tapping table top lightly, in the mouth you you say.

While speaking, his eyes are straight toward the direction where Jin Wucheng belongs, with a little playful smile in his eyes.

"Oh? Dr. Tang is talking about the preconditions. We are all ears. "

It's obvious that Jin Wucheng is also interested in Tang Yifan's words just now. He has a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are constantly scanning Tang Yifan's body.

When Tang Yifan heard the speech, he no longer played the key role, and then he directly told his true thoughts.

"It's very simple. On the premise of the round system you just mentioned, add another challenge Arena system!"

Tang Yifan spoke leisurely.

"Challenge Arena system?"

Jin Wucheng picked an eyebrow when he heard the words. Obviously, he didn't understand the meaning of Tang Yifan's words just now.

"Yes."

Tang Yifan nodded his head and said, "for example, in the first round, we excluded two people from the two sides. When the time comes, the loser will be eliminated directly, while the winner will be able to face the next opponent directly until he is eliminated. I don't know if Jin Yisheng understands that?"

Then Tang Yifan looked at Jin Wucheng.

"No problem!"

Jin Wucheng was relieved and nodded without hesitation.

Under Jin Wucheng's arrangement, the Jin family soon signed the contract, and none of the seven people signed it.

On the other hand, although the members of the Chinese Medicine Association were somewhat reluctant, they could only resist their doubts and sign their names under Tang Yifan's constant hints.

After signing the agreement, the smile on Jin Wucheng's face gradually became bright, like a blind cat catching a mouse, and his eyes were full of obscene smile.

And the other people who came to the scene of the Jin family didn't have much difference with Jin Wucheng's appearance.

On the other hand, Tang Yifan's Chinese Medicine Association, everyone's face is a little ugly, they obviously do not understand Tang Yifan's specific ideas up to now.

Under this kind of almost harsh competition system, who can guarantee that seven games can get all the victories? This is a ridiculous thing to the extreme, Tang Yifan also readily agreed to the question!