The Immortal King In The City Chapter 812: Crush the audience!

For Qin Ming, winning this game is still extremely easy, but for others, Qin Ming's ability to win is simply a huge impact!

So when the referee announced the result, almost everyone in the audience was shocked, because the result was too far beyond their expectations.

"Qin Ming, on behalf of the College of Chinese Medicine, won!"

The cold voice of the referee rang again, pulling those who were still in shock back into the cold reality.

The first thing that reacted was Ye Ziyu, the person involved. His eyes turned red almost instantaneously. He roared loudly like crazy, unable to accept the result.

"Impossible! It is impossible for him to beat me! Shady, this is definitely shady!"

He roared loudly, and his facial features looked extremely hideous and ugly because of the excitement.

People who are familiar with him think that he is very strange now, because Ye Ziyu in the past has always maintained a calm and calm attitude, with a confident and indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth, leading the female students The sprouting spring heart.

But now, he turned out to be like a crazy beast, some only crazy and angry, no longer the indifference of the past.

"Please don't question the impartiality of the referee!" When Ye Ziyu was questioned like this, the referee's face turned black in an instant. As a qualified referee, he has his own professional ethics.

"Justice? What justice is there now? I am obviously better than him, but the result? It was him who won. You tell me that this is justice?"

Yi Ziyu asked him loudly.

Not only Ye Ziyu, almost the audience felt that it was a bit unfair, because Ye Ziyu's strength is obvious to all, and the confidence he showed just now is not what an ordinary student can show.

And Qin Ming? When I was acupuncture just now, I was so casual, and I knew at a glance that I didn't have rigorous training, I just punctured it casually, and the two were superior to each other.

"Shadow! This is shady! Senior Ye Ziyu is a genius, he is absolutely impossible to lose!"

"Against this competition and against all unfair treatment, do people in the School of Chinese Medicine only play tricks?"

"How can a **** shine in such a formal game? Don't even think about it. There must be a shady in it!"

Those students from the acupuncture academy were making trouble one by one. Almost half of the people in the lecture hall were making noise. They all pointed their finger at Qin Ming to protest the unfairness of the competition.

"There is shady! There is shady! There is shady!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted these three words out loud, but it didn't take long for all the students of the needle push academy to yell after them, and the audience was full of the three words "There is shady".

The Academy of Acupuncture, an overlord department of Yanhuang College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, has the strength under its feet.

Many students of the Acupuncture Academy are full of self-confidence and pride when they mention the Acupuncture Academy to others. They are proud of being students of the Acupuncture Academy.

Because of this, they absolutely cannot believe that they will lose, let alone accept this fact.

The students of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine were scolding them, but the other party was too united. The three words "shady" completely suppressed their voices.

Listening to the angry voices around, Qin Ming's eyes finally cooled.

He has already made concessions, but these people still grabbed him and kept saying that he was cheating. Do you really think he is a persimmon?

"Shut up for me!"

Qin Ming suddenly opened his mouth and shouted. His voice was like invisible waves layer after layer. With him as the center, it suddenly spread out in all directions.

The shouts of the students collided with his voice, and there was no resistance at all.

In other words, in an instant, his voice suppressed the voice of the audience, making all those people shut up!

"Everyone in the Acupuncture Academy is extremely shameless, the teachers are shameless, and the students are shameless. No one can afford to lose!"

Qin Ming's voice echoed in the lecture hall, his contemptuous eyes aimed at every student in the acupuncture college.

The referee also took advantage of this gap to reprimand them through the microphone: "It is not up to you to do or not to cheat. If you are not satisfied, you can come and verify it yourself!"

With the words of the two of them, the faces of the students of the needle college who shouted the most happily just now turned red, but no one responded.

"Let me talk first."

The patient took the microphone, looked around the audience with a regretful face, and then spoke: "I will just say how I feel. After receiving this student's treatment, I feel very comfortable, as if I have returned to my health. It’s the same as when, isn’t this a medical technique?"

"But you can't afford to lose one by one, just forget it, and you want to touch the black house by the way. I think your acupuncture college is not to cultivate people, but to cultivate shit!"

It’s no wonder that the patient was so excited, or even swearing, because Qin Ming did heal him, but was abused by others. How could this make him stand?

He must help Qin Ming clarify!

"Who do you call shit? Believe it or not I beat you?"

"How can you prove it by your side words alone?"

"You have all secretly joined together to engage in shady scenes. Of course you can say whatever you want!"

When they heard that their college was scolded, the students couldn't sit still anymore, and they all expressed extreme anger, and some even wanted to beat others.

Suddenly the meeting place became messy.

"I don't believe you, I only trust our dean, we want the dean to examine the patients himself!"

The drake voice of the fat teacher Jia rang again. He doubted the judge's judgment and wanted the dean to do the evaluation himself.

It's just that he didn't see that their dean looked very ugly at this time, and he didn't know if he was angry or what.

Dean Lin looked at him jokingly, and said: "Go, they can only be convinced if you speak."

Hearing that, the dean of the needle pushing academy looks even more ugly. He can't wait to choke all these blind students, including the teacher Jia!

All the students of the Needle Academy are looking forward to their dean, hoping that the dean can come out and tear the shady back like a hero.

But what their dean said next made them completely desperate.

"Qin Ming won, no need to fight!" He almost said this sentence through gritted teeth.

"Yi Ziyu, you didn't lose injustice, he is much more powerful than you, especially the needle method he used made me think of a legendary needle method-Thunder Fire Needle!"

He sighed, although he spoke.

Only he and Dean Lin saw it just now, so they were so surprised.

"Thunder and Vulcan Needle?"

General students don’t know, but how could Ye Ziyu not know? Because the Thunder Fire Needle he is proud of is a simplified version of the Thunder Fire Needle, even the son or even the grandson of the Thunder Fire Needle!

Just now, did he show off his thunder needle in front of his ancestors? It's so ridiculous...

Yi Ziyu was immediately discouraged, and he fell to the ground with a buttock, his eyes were hollow and his heart was desperate.

He lost, and he lost miserably!

A dean spoke, none of the students in the acupuncture college dared to be arrogant anymore, all closed their mouths, as if they could not speak.

After the students of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine were quiet, there was a burst of cheers.

"Won! Finally won!"

"You scream again, scream again, didn't you just yell very happy and arrogant? Why are you being a turtle with your head now? All of them are waste!"

"If you lose, you lose. This time you not only lost the game, but also your character!"

The students of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine are finally proud and no longer need to be looked down upon by others.

This game was without suspense, but it was thrilling. Qin Ming once again played a role that turned the tide~IndoMTL.com~ Unlike before, he defeated the opponent's entire academy on his own. , Let them from leading teachers to students, no one dares to speak!

This time, he has completely become a hero of the Academy of Chinese Medicine. Before Yu Zecheng wanted to play tricks behind his back, but now he does nothing.

The end of this game can be said to have changed a lot of things. It changed the previous pattern and made the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine become the overlord. Those old overlords will be stepped on by him.

The call of the School of Chinese Medicine to win the championship is getting louder, because now no one dares to question their strength!

After the game, Qin Ming hid in the dormitory, not wanting to go out and be watched like a monkey.

"Smelly boy, a goddess will send you a letter!" Zhou Yan rushed in with a pink letter, excited and excited.

There are only three words on the envelope-Xie Wenmo!

Xie Wenmo? Yanhuang Chinese medicine well-deserved goddess of school flowers?