Supreme Medicinal God

"Ye Feng!"

"Of course Ye Feng, otherwise who else could it be?!"

"Hearing and smelling are so perverted. If Ye Feng doesn't win, who can win?"

"In this scene, although I was eliminated, but the persuasion of the elimination was oral, and the skills were not as good as people, there is no way!"

The contestants immediately opened their mouths and decided that the winner was Ye Feng.

Mo Tianshu, at the moment, seemed to become a transparent person and was ignored by everyone.

He squeezed his fists tightly, his teeth clenched, and his eyes stared at Ye Feng.

He couldn't understand that as an ancient warrior, his sense of hearing and smell were already beyond the reach of ordinary people. How could he still be better than Ye Feng, letting him win a game that was originally thought to have no suspense.

"Is the late Xuan level amazing?"

Seeing that Mo Tianshu was not convinced, Ye Feng smiled lightly and walked to his side, lowering his voice.

what?He knows that I am an ancient warrior?!

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Mo Tianshu was stunned, and looked towards Ye Feng in surprise.

While being a doctor, he was an ancient warrior. This is Mo Tianshu's biggest secret, and he felt that it was impossible for anyone to discover this matter.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng is now broken by mouth.

"You... you too..." Mo Tianshu shivered, staring at Ye Feng unexpectedly.

"Xuan level? This realm is a fart!" Ye Feng shrugged, said lightly: "Master is not a long time ago!"

Because of the cultivation of the Medical God's Heart Sutra, the classification of ancient warriors cannot be applied to Ye Feng at all.

According to the conclusion he reached after fighting with various ancient warriors, his strength in Dongxuan Realm is approximately equivalent to that of the ancient warriors at the mid-level, and may even be higher.

boom!

Mo Tianshu heard that his head was about to split, and his eyes were full of indescribable fear.

If it's not the Xuan level, what is it, the prefecture level?

But according to what Master said, he can break through to the late Xuan level at this age, and he is already a rare genius!

But if Ye Feng is at the prefecture level, is it not a genius among geniuses?!

"Give up, you have no chance of winning this game!"

After a playful laugh, Ye Feng dropped the sentence lightly, and then walked back to the ranks of contestants of Tongren Medical University.

How could this be?

How could he also be an ancient warrior, and his cultivation base is still so high?

Although Ye Feng has gone far, Mo Tianshu's head is buzzing, and countless doubts emerge in his mind.

He thought he had a unique skill in medicine, but in the previous competition, Ye Feng showed him what a real matchless...

He thought he was a genius who cultivated ancient martial arts, but Ye Feng showed him what a real genius is!

This double frustration gave him the illusion of falling from heaven to hell.

Even at this moment, he began to doubt himself, wondering if he was really as good as he had thought before.

In other words, it is not that he is not good enough, but that he is far better than Ye Feng.

"The next game begins, ask a doctor!"

At the same time, Tu Canglang said loudly: "In this consultation, you will no longer be asked to ask about the patient's condition, but to assess your understanding of the medical books about the consultation. "Ten Questions"."

This level is too simple!

Upon hearing this, only a few of the remaining contestants' faces suddenly showed a strong joy.

Participants who can reach the level of interrogation are already accomplished in medicine. How can they even comprehensively summarize the "Jing Yue Quanshu? Ten Questions" which summarizes the content, sequence and dialectical significance of interrogation "None will recite.

"Principal Tu, this is not fair. Why is the previous test so difficult, but this level is so easy?"

Immediately afterwards, those tragically eliminated contestants protested against the format.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking..."

Tu Cangcang pressed his hand down with a smile, and waited for the contestants to close, laughing: "You must not only write silently, but also write backwards. More importantly, you can't erase the mistakes of rewriting and throughout the article. The number cannot exceed five, and those who exceed it are eliminated directly!"

Writing backwards silently, the number of errors can't be more than five, this is too pit...

At the end of these words, the contestants immediately complained.

It is very simple to recite and recite in the original order. It can be reversed to recite. The number of errors cannot be greater than five. This is more difficult than the normal order. It is more than a hundred times higher.

"Principal Tu, what's the point of doing this? Can we just recite it?" Some contestants questioned.

"Yeah, what is the meaning of letting us write upside down? Isn't this deliberately increasing the difficulty to embarrass people?"

A questioning exit, countless questioning sounds followed.

"Writing in reverse order, it sounds like it is superfluous. But this is testing whether you have a firm grasp of the content of the consultation, whether you are really familiar with it; and the doctor is a careful profession. Writing in reverse order is also Are you testing whether your mind is meticulous enough?"

Tu Cangcang dismissed these people's doubts, and then said: "If you are not willing to write this, you can choose to abstain."

The contestants finally came to this step, who would abstain from this...

And although they were still reluctant in their hearts, they felt that Tu Cangcang was actually talking about it. After whispering, they each picked up pen and paper and began to recall the content, preparing to write in reverse order.

"Let's start..." Tu Canglang said after looking at the time.

Upon hearing the news, all the contestants immediately started scratching their ears and scratching their heads, citing ten questions in silence, and writing in reverse order.

However, the difficulty of writing backwards is extremely high. With just a few strokes, many contestants exclaimed that they were wrong.

"It is rare to have to do anything. The rule of self is to know this. It is rare to stop entering, and there is no chance to come out of me..."

However, Ye Feng's expression was extremely calm, just like Gu Jingwu wave, writing hard, without adding a little text, just a short time, just a wave of it, and then handed the ten questions written in reverse order to Tu Cangcang.

Rows of large characters are vigorous and powerful, and the whole article is smooth and water, not to mention typos, and there is no trace of even one smudge in the whole article.

"No doubt, this game is Ye Feng first..."

After reading the whole article, Li Feifan didn't wait for Zeng Qipei to speak, and then made a direct decision.

Zeng Qipei's eyes changed slightly, and he was about to block his mouth, but when he glanced at Mo Tianshu under the field, he found that Mo Tianshu shook his hand, and his brows turned into a pimple, obviously a typo was written...

The child was arrogant, never lost, lost so many games in a row, and was confused...

After sighing, Zeng Qipei nodded weakly and agreed with Li Feifan's judgment. He looked at Mo Tianshu with a vision and murmured in his heart: Tianshu, hold on, don't lose a game, never lose again. ...

But the thoughts in his heart had just come out, and the bitter smile on his face was more intense.

He and Mo Tianshu came here, originally running to the championship with confidence.

But now, they just want to lose less and keep the last face!

(End of this chapter)