mindless

Yuki Murayama felt extremely insulted, especially in the Huaxia team opposite, many people were watching him while snickering and talking in low voices.

In his opinion, it was a great mockery of him.

But after a while, Yuki Murayama showed a disdainful smile, and said with a sneer: "Even if you have high seniority and seniority, so what? Your pill didn't have time to work, so I took it out! This one, or You Huaxia lost!"

"No, you are wrong young man, you lost." Cen Lu looked at Yuki Murayama and said indifferently.

Murayama Yuki slapped his hands on the table vigorously, and shouted: "Don't deny it! Huaxia people! I obviously spent less time than you! We Fusang are the ones"

In the middle of speaking, Yuki Murayama's face suddenly became weird, and his body curled up involuntarily.

When Cen Lu saw this, the corners of his mouth raised a little, and he smiled lightly: "It seems to have taken effect. Young man, you dare to operate on yourself, you are really brave, and the timing is also good. The position and strength of the knife are perfect. Just right, the scalpel is indeed used well, somewhat beyond my expectations.

However, you are still negligent. Take a closer look at the little blue pill. How is it different from before you swallowed it? "

Yuki Murayama quickly picked up the pill on the table and looked at it carefully.

After a while, he stared in horror and said, "The outermost wax skin!"

Cen Lu nodded, and said: "Well, it's still a careful observation. That layer of wax skin doesn't need gastric juice to digest it, and it will dissolve when it encounters saliva, so you are too hasty, young man."

Murayama Yuki's face became even weirder, his facial features were a little distorted, he covered his stomach with one hand, and said with a painful face: "What did you use for that layer of wax?"

Cen Lu deliberately said in a playful tone: "It has many names, Shuangyanlong, Jiangzi, Mengzishu, Babaili, Mangzi, but its scientific name is Croton."

Yuki Murayama stretched out his right hand, as if he couldn't hold back anymore, he shouted, "The antidote! Give me the antidote!"

Cen Lu lowered his head slightly, stretched out his hand, shook Yuki Murayama, and said regretfully, "No."

"Why! I admit that I lost this game, and I have to give the opponent an antidote according to the regulations!"

Yuki Murayama was already covering his stomach with one hand and his buttocks with the other, his expression was very hard, and his appearance was very funny.

"It's not that I'm stingy, young man. As a professional doctor, don't you know that you can eat after 6 hours after laparotomy?"

After finishing speaking, Cen Lu turned around and walked towards Huaxia's team, step by step, walking calmly and domineeringly!

Every time the crutch fell to the ground, it was like a heavy hammer, hammering on Yuki Murayama's heart!

Afterwards, Yuki Murayama's face was extremely painful. There are three urgencies in people, and the most unbearable thing is diarrhea.

With the sound of stomach gurgling.

"Porphyry"

A voice everyone knew sounded in the valley, Yuki Murayama's expression became frightened, and a slight yellow color appeared on the back of his pants!

What's even more exaggerated is that the drone broadcast on the venue even gave a close-up!

Bai Shaoping and Xilou on the bullet screen and in front of the screen were already bursting out laughing.

"Hahahahaha, the medicine king is amazing!"

"I'll compare shit to you! See how arrogant you are to me!!"

"Good job! Old Cen!!"

"A tasteful live broadcast, 666666666"

Xilou laughed heartily for a long time, tears came out of his eyes.

"Hahahaha, this Fusang man, it's too embarrassing, he pulled it directly into his pants."

Even Wang Bing, who always had a great sense of humor, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled a few times.

Yuki Murayama could only run back in embarrassment, oh no, to be precise, he moved back to Fuso's team step by step. He didn't dare to run when he was diarrhea, and he would easily erupt immediately.

Kudo Yosuke also looked at Murayama Yuki with disgust, and said indifferently: "Take him down to wash."

The voice of the commentary became louder again: "Okay, now the two sides have reached a two-to-two tie, and have returned to the same starting line. The final competition is about to begin. Let's take a break and go to the toilet. , don’t go away, it’s even more exciting after the ad!”

Entering the advertising time again, Bai Shaoping went outside, lit a cigarette, and looked at the rooms opposite. There were also some noisy voices from inside, and it was estimated that some villagers were watching the live broadcast.

And in a room in the corner, the door opened, and a person walked out. Bai Shaoping's eyes moved, and it turned out to be the temperamental man who watched the theater alone before.

Both of them saw each other at the same time, and when they made eye contact with each other, they both nodded slightly to indicate that they were both from the village, so there was still some tacit understanding.

Bai Shaoping saw through the door he opened that there was no one there, and he couldn't help thinking:

Why does this person love someone for everything?Are you lonely?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw the courtyard, and Yin Muning came out from the side door.

Yin Muning saw Bai Shaoping, walked towards him, smiled and said: "Mr. Bai, I have notified the president, she will come over in a while, you can continue to watch the Huaxia Hibiscus Potential Spirit Exchange Conference in the room, and the last one will be soon." It's started, call me anytime if you need tea or anything else."

Bai Shaoping responded with a smile: "Okay, you go to work first, it's hard work."

"You're welcome, it should be." After saying that, Yin Muning walked away.

Bai Shaoping had a good impression of Yin Muning, who was very decent and thoughtful.

Walking back into the room, an urgent voice came from the west building: "Brother Ping, hurry up and sit down, the fifth round is about to begin!"

"Here we come, what's the rush?"

After speaking, he sat back on the sofa and brewed a new pot of tea, ready to enjoy the last competition with peace of mind.

The voice of the commentary came from the screen: "Okay, audience in front of the screen, now we will start our last competition, the exciting moment is coming, let us first look at the rules of the fifth competition.

Each side sends a contestant to perform divination on the person appointed by the other party, but it must be a subterfuge. The contestant must clearly state the name, date of birth, place of birth, rank, and phase of the person appointed by the other party. It is also necessary to write down the role of Xuanxiang and the content they have written on the paper in advance. If both parties are right, the side with the shortest time wins. "

As soon as this rule came out, Bai Shaoping immediately frowned.

Xilou asked curiously: "Brother Ping, is this difficult?"

Bai Shaoping nodded and said: "It's very difficult. As I said before, the more familiar you are, the easier it is to calculate. Now these are two people who have nothing to do with each other. It is not easy to calculate names and lives. Calculate the phase and rank of the potential spirit, and even tell the function of the mysterious phase! The most difficult thing is to calculate the content written on the paper, which is simply unbelievable to me. This should be the most difficult of the five competitions. "

The commentator Gu Fenghua continued: "Let's take a look at the players from both sides. The Fuso team sent Shinichisuke Kurosaki who is known as the 'Fuso National Teacher'! Three phases and eight dans, he is already 80 years old this year."

An old man in black clothes and black trousers, with his waist slightly arched and his hands behind his back, walked to the open space. He was not tall, with many wrinkles on his face and white hair. It was strange that the weather was sunny today. Not too big, Kurosaki Shinichisuke, who is in his 80s, even wears a pair of sunglasses!

Bai Shaoping instinctively felt that this black-clothed old man was not simple, and his aura was very restrained. This was a kind of back-to-basics supreme state, perhaps only one step away from the most spiritual.

And the excited voice of the commentator came again: "And our Huaxia team sent the No. [-] Kun Dao in Sichuan and Sichuan Province who disappeared for three years and only recently reappeared——Mao Xianniang!"