Chapter 2432 Another Slap in the Face 2
Wu Jiangsong stared at Mu Yue, took a few deep breaths, and tried not to get angry.
Moreover, he was very sure that if he didn't speak, Mu Yue would probably not let him go, and he would lose even more people.
Wu Jiangsong kept looking at Mu Yue, and when he saw that her mouth was about to open again, he could only say reluctantly, "No cheating!"
Saying these four words, Wu Jiangsong almost seemed to have exhausted all his strength. After saying these words, his body seemed to slump like a deflated ball.
After receiving Wu Jiangsong's answer, Mu Yue's smile widened, with a very humble junior attitude, "Thank you, this master of Korean medicine, for helping me prove my innocence!"
Then, Mu Yue turned around again and looked at Tan Shuai who was lying on the ground. The corners of her lips raised slightly, "Haha, Tan Shuai, right? Your master has proved it for me. I am not cheating! What you just said Your words have damaged my reputation and dignity, so please apologize to me!"
Hearing Mu Yue's words that made Tan Shuai grit his teeth, he really wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Pang Dong and others, who are also Korean doctors, closed their eyes and refused to look at Tan Shuai. They didn't know because they felt too embarrassed, or because they didn't want others to know that they knew him, or because they didn't want to let others know. Others knew they were in the same gang.
Mu Yue put the golden needles in her hand on the tray, turned around and asked the Korean doctor, "Well, the gold needles competition is over, let's move on to the silver needles competition, shall we? I can come first this time!"
Listening to these words, these Korean doctors in South Korea only felt that they heard the clear and loud "papa" slap in their ears again.
When Gu Han and the others heard this, they all laughed.
Chen Jiangyu nodded and said, "Yes, now that we've finished competing with gold needles, let's compete with silver needles!"
"Hehe, is there any need to compete? The golden needle Mu Yue won so perfectly, why do we need to compete with the silver needle?" Situ Zhao curled his lips and said as if he didn't care.
Liu Xinning nodded and said with a smile, "That's right, but this game can't end like this. After all, this is the opponent's way of playing, and you have to listen to them!"
Those Korean doctors in South Korea really wanted to slap themselves in the face after hearing what Liu Xinning and the others said.
Tian Feng looked at Wu Jiangsong and Tan Shuai and knew that they could no longer compete.
After thinking about it, Tian Feng said, "There's no need to compete with the Silver Needle. We lose this round!"
"What do you mean you lose? This master of Korean medicine, please explain clearly. Are we threatening you? Let you say defeat so unwillingly? I think you should say that in this round, It’s true that you were inferior in skills and lost!” Mu Yue never thought of letting them go and said with a smile.
After hearing this, Gu Han shouted excitedly to Tian Feng, "Yes, yes, yes, you lose because you are inferior in skill, not you!"
Chen Yukun and other Chinese medicine masters did not speak. As hosts and elders, they should not add insult to injury, so they allowed these young disciples to speak.
A playful smile appeared on Mu Yue's lips, and she looked at Tian Feng in front of her, "This master of Korean medicine?"
Tian Feng was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and cursed secretly in his heart. Don't think that just because you won this time, you dare to be arrogant. "We lost because our skills were inferior! Let's compete with the cases next!"