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Not only was Guipai paying attention to the results of the medical skills exchange competition, in fact, even some colleagues from Huaxia Guoan were also present.

For example, 'Yun' Wang Shen Baguio.

However, when she arrived today, Shen Biyao did not use her identity as King Yun.

As soon as the news of Yin Duanwu's death came out, Guoan completely lost its last clue.

Recently, the technical team is adjusting its direction, trying to find a way out from the interpersonal relationships that Yin Duanwu has daily contact with.

King 'Yun', the top martial arts master among the two kings and one queen, felt at ease.

So she also thought of what Fang Mo said before.

After the medical skills exchange competition, everything will be settled.

In his eyes before, the Medical Skills Exchange Competition seemed to be a turning point where the situation changed.

But then, as the news of Yin Duanwu's death came out, Fang Mo looked at Fang Mo with a dead expression on his face, looking in disbelief.

King 'Yun' is sure that the direction of development of the matter is probably out of Fang Mo's control, right?

"But that guy attaches so much importance to the medical exchange competition, why hasn't he shown up at such a critical moment?"

Shen Biyao looked at the rest area of ​​the Chinese representative team, frowning slightly, full of suspicion.

Everyone can see how unfavorable the current situation is for China.

But there were still many people in the field who were confident that the outcome of the game would be reversed.

Among them are the little king of the ghost brand, Qin Yuyan, and Shen Biyao, who has always been surprised that Fang Mo has not shown up.

I don't know why, but even though Fang Mo made a mistake in his judgment regarding Yin Duanwu, he was even forced to be dismissed.

But Shen Biyao still had almost blind trust in him.

Probably because before the two of them didn't know each other, Zheng had never made any mistakes in countless cooperation missions with the combat team.

Maybe it’s because he can often be the one who turns the tide!

At this thought, Shen Biyao narrowed her eyes and thought;

"Fang Mo, what on earth are you doing?"

"If you don't come again, China will really be at an absolute disadvantage in the medical exchange competition and enter the next round."

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"Phew! It seems that secretly betting on Sakurajima is the right choice!"

In a rental house in the capital, Xiaowen watched the online barrages begin to express one-sided negative opinions, and sighed deeply.

Although she is a member of the Sichuan Qing tribe and a Chinese herself, she instinctively wants to support Huaxia.

But you have to spend real money on the bet!

Just because you support China, you can't really act like a fool and give money to the banker, right?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how unfavorable the current situation is to China.

Blindly betting on China will only be a waste of money...

Moreover, so far, China has knelt down eight times in a row.

But the man who was like a god in Xiao Shu's heart still had not appeared.

Perhaps, it is really as stated on the Internet.

Mr. Fang’s name will appear on the Chinese team, but it’s just stuffed with gold, right?

"Xiao Shu, do you want to eat something..."

Thinking of this, Xiaowen put down her phone and turned to look at her best friend next to her.

Hearing this, Xiao Shu shook his head, his expression as usual, without any disturbance.

Seeing this, Xiaowen looked suspicious.

It's strange, netizens on the Internet have begun to criticize her. Why does my best friend still look like she's strategizing and full of confidence?

"Don't watch this game, right? If you really see China lose in the end, you might not know how upset it will be."

"China will not lose!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Shu sneered and appraised.

The firmness of this tone even caused Xiaowen to have an illusion in a trance, and she almost wavered in her idea of ​​betting on Sakurajima.

"why?"

Xiaowen asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Xiao Shu gritted his silver teeth;

"Because Mr. Fang hasn't appeared yet!"

Depend on!

God damn Master Fang hasn’t appeared yet.

Does this silly girl really think that her savior can continue to turn the tide in this kind of competition?

Alas, it's hopeless. My best friend is hopeless.

She didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup Fang Mo had given her to give her such blind confidence.

……

"We are definitely losing. In fact, we have already lost from the moment Miss Ji came on the stage."

"Miss Ji can't win eight games in a row by herself, not to mention that if the wheel battle continues, her physical strength will be severely exhausted. She will always make mistakes in judgment, and she may even capsize in the ditch."

"If you win one or two games, you have to remove her, and then continue to use us as cannon fodder..."

"We have already lost half of this game. Even if we score points in the subsequent team battles, we will not have the advantage in terms of numbers."

“I still couldn’t get enough points to win the individual competition.”

In the rest area, Ji Mingyue walked towards the high platform step by step with a heavy face.

Several other contestants who had not yet played looked at each other and analyzed with a wry smile.

At this moment, a moan came from behind.

"Who told you that you will lose?"

"Maybe we can still get a draw and enter the points match. Wouldn't this save the disadvantage!"

Upon hearing this, several contestants turned their heads and looked behind.

I saw a little loli with a ponytail standing next to a cold silhouette.

The voice just came from this little loli's mouth.

The little Loli is covered in red and wears a bright red cotton-padded jacket. The festive color looks like an exquisite porcelain doll.

This is what Ning Shiyu requested.

She said that her brother-in-law would definitely win the match today.

When the time comes, I will give him a surprise and dress up brightly, even if it is to celebrate his good start to my brother-in-law.

As a result, from morning to afternoon, the two sisters Ning Yuelan and Ning Shiyu looked at each other so much that they almost turned into two stone looking at their husbands.

But Fang Mo's figure still did not appear in the venue.

"Winning eight games in a row? Do you think everyone on Sakurajima's side is just doing nothing?"

"Even Miss Ji Mingyue's physical strength is exhausted at that moment. It is almost impossible to win eight consecutive games..."

At this moment, one of the Chinese players smiled bitterly and poured cold water on them mercilessly.

Although they also long for victory and feel proud.

It can relieve the boredom in my chest all day long.

But when they saw Sakurajima's power with their own eyes, they could understand the gap between them.

Don't talk about them, even for Ji Mingyue, it may not be easy to win consecutively!

A high-class horse turns into a middle-class horse in minutes, and a medium-class horse immediately turns into a low-class horse.

How to fight this?

The morale of the entire audience was low, and even their own people didn't have much confidence or illusions.

"Who said Ji Mingyue won eight games in a row?"

"I'm talking about my brother-in-law. As long as my brother-in-law comes on stage, these little days of glory will be wiped out for a second."

"How much they laugh now will be how miserable they cry when my brother-in-law comes."

"Just watch!"

As soon as these words came out, countless people scratched their heads.

"Who is your brother-in-law?"

"Fang Mo!"

Ning Shiyu's eyes were sparkling and watery, and she tossed her ponytails and hummed.

As soon as these words came out, the other contestants fell into silence again.

Although he knew that Fang Mo was a direct disciple secretly trained by Divine Doctor Yang, he was given high hopes by Divine Doctor Yang as a secret weapon.

But expecting Fang Mo to turn the tide in this situation is still a little too fanciful.

Even Miss Ji Mingyue's eight-game winning streak is not easy.

Fang Mo...

Haha, could he be stronger than Ji Mingyue?

Besides, if Fang Mo was really so awesome, why would he hide?

The game went on for most of the day and no one showed up. Isn't this just because they were afraid and hid?

Countless people sighed and looked away again.

Only Ning Shiyu in the audience was still full of hope, waiting for her brother-in-law to return and miraculously lead the Chinese team to turn the tide of the battle.

"The ninth round of elimination begins, Sakurajima player, Yamagishi Kojiro!"

"Chinese player, Ji..."

The next moment, as players from both sides arrived.

The referee is about to announce the start of the game.

"and many more!"

At this moment, a clear voice, like a loudspeaker, suddenly sounded from the north gate of the venue.

The sound was so loud that even tens of thousands of people in the entire venue could hear it.

Just like a super master in a fantasy novel, using his true energy to cover his voice.

Of course, what actually happened was that someone used in-field surround speakers.

After all, this kind of venue for large-scale events can also be used for events such as concerts for celebrities in the future.

So it is still necessary to get a surround sound stereo speaker!

As these two words fell, they immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Countless people looked towards the north gate.

At this moment, Shen Biyao, who had been sitting in the audience, suddenly straightened his back and stared down at the thin figure as small as an ant who slowly walked in from the gate.

The young man was wearing a gray coat, disheveled, with some mud on his body, and his hair style looked a little messy.

He seemed to have arrived in a hurry, and his gray-headed look was quite funny.

However, as this figure appeared, excitement gradually appeared on the faces of people in countless areas.

Especially Doctor Yang and the two sisters Ning Yuelan in the Chinese rest area.

The tall Qianying breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the north door with a bit of anger in her eyes.

"This bitch finally arrived in time..."

The next moment, the young man coughed, and the sound spread through the loudspeaker to all corners of the venue;

"I'm sorry for being late. The highway from Jizhou to Gangcheng was blocked by heavy snow, so I could only go around in a circle."

"This time, I am the contestant of the Chinese team..."

boom--

It's him!

he came! ?

Yang Tianci's rickety back in the rest area, which originally looked desperate, suddenly became a little straighter in an instant.

This guy finally arrived in time!