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Here, the competition has reached the point where the opponent is decided by drawing lots.
Seeing that everyone has found opponents with matching numbers, only one Situ Qinglang is left empty.
He is the only special number "0".
Holding his own number plate, the smile on Situ Qinglang's face looked a little helpless, and his gentle voice sounded regretful:
"It seems like Senior Sister Yanyan we can't compete this year."
In the last competition, he was lucky enough to beat Wen Yanyan and won the opportunity to go to Japan for free to study.
Wen Yanyan made an agreement with him that at the next Yabo Medical Conference, his opponent would be himself.
She will definitely avenge her past humiliation and regain her previous glory.
However, due to saponification, Wen Yanyan¡¯s opponent turned out to be not Situ Qinglang, but a strange Japanese.
He looks about forty years old and is wearing a navy blue traditional Japanese samurai uniform.
With a shiny Japanese sword on his waist, he straightened his waist and sat cross-legged on the ground.
He has single eyelids, a high nose bridge, a mustache on his lips, a long melon-shaped face, short hair, bangs, and a thin and short braid on the back of his head.
He has a serious face and an extraordinary aura.
Wen Yanyan didn¡¯t take the mustache Ito Saio seriously.
"Coming from far east to China to participate in competitions is either just to show off, or just to see the world.
When it comes to medical skills, China has a long history in this area.
Xinglintang is the home of Qihuang, which has a history of two hundred years since ancient times.
As the successor to the head of the family, she is well versed in both Chinese and Western learning, how could she be afraid of a small Asian?
"Are there any players who want to enter? If not, I announce: Player No. 0 will automatically advance to the next game!"
The host stood on the high platform holding the remaining number plate, which was floating alone in the wind.
A few seconds passed and no one answered.
He subconsciously looked at Mr. Dongfang in the audience and asked him what else to do?
The latter nodded and made a continue gesture.
"Okay, since there is no one left. Then I announce that player No. 0 will be directly promoted in this game"
His voice was still lingering in the microphone, and before he finished speaking, the last sound lingered in everyone's ears.
He was suddenly interrupted by an old and anxious voice, which attracted everyone's curious glances.
"Wait a minute, there is another person in my Xinglin Hall!"
I saw Mr. Wen holding a very beautiful young girl walking from the gate.
The pace is so fast that it takes off.
?Looking at the little girl, she looked like she was in her early twenties. She was about to be disqualified for being late. She was quietly looking at the venue with a calm attitude like an old dog.
This posture is as leisurely as a tourist coming for sightseeing.
She opened her eyes wide and tilted her little head to look at the players present. She was as cute as a little Tuji walking around in the forest.
Mr. Wen realized that she was still distracted, so he blew his beard angrily, stretched out his hand and pushed her in front of everyone.
He announced categorically in front of everyone: "This is the last player in our Xinglin Hall."
After the words fell, many people were shocked, and everyone looked over with their own thoughts.
Feeling that the eyes of the audience were suddenly focused on her, Xia Yuwan suddenly choked and was embarrassed for a moment.
Then he forcibly calmed down, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, showing his dazzling white teeth, "Hello, my name is Xia Yuwan. Please take care of me."
People are beautiful.
The voice is also sweet!
It looks so small, this is still a child.
How could he be a disciple of Xinglintang?
¡° Moreover, it seems that Mr. Wen is not an ordinary disciple to be able to bring her into the arena in such a hurry.
Unless she, like Miss Wen, is a naturally smart child prodigy.
But where are there so many talented prodigies in this world?
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Not many people put Xia Yuwan in theIn my heart, I even secretly envied Situ Qinglang for being such a beloved child blessed by God.
Last year I was lucky enough to win against Miss Wen, and this year I was promoted directly.
On the contrary, Xia Yuwan has become a representative of bad luck, because she is the last one to enter the field, so she will automatically match the remaining opponent.
This is almost a battle between the last place and the first place.
Who wins or loses, the overall situation has been decided.
Xia Yuwan?
Dr. Yanan's eyes lit up when she heard the name, and she stood up from her seat trembling with excitement.
Standing there, staring at the little girl in front of him for a long time, her hoarse and excited voice suddenly sounded behind Xia Yuwan.
"WanWanwan? Are you Wanwan?"
Hearing someone calling her name, Xia Yuwan subconsciously looked back, her wide eyes filled with starry mist of confusion as she looked at the beautiful woman who still had her charm.
He pointed his green-white little finger to the tip of his nose, quickly raised his head and looked around, and asked: "Auntie, are you calling me?"
That¡¯s right!
It¡¯s her.
Dr. Yanan still remembers that a long time ago, Bai Mingqi showed her a photo of a girl when he came to Peking.
At that time, Xia Yuwan had just turned thirteen. She was wearing a baggy sports-style school uniform, with a little baby fat on her cheeks, and her facial features had not yet been fully opened, making her look a bit immature.
But these eyes, this nose and her temperament there is no mistaking her, she is Wan Yatou.
Dr. Yanan suddenly walked over from the judges' table, and her target was in the direction of Xia Yuwan. She stopped in front of the girl, with a loving and excited smile on her elegant face.
"Little girl, do you know me?"
Xia Yuwan opened her mouth in confusion, and swallowed back the sound that reached her throat. She shook her head, "I don't know you. What can I do for you, auntie?"
Suddenly, she bent down with her hands clasped in fists and shouted respectfully to Xia Yuwan, "Master, you are finally here."
The whole place was silent for two seconds.
Immediately afterwards, the group of Bai family members who had been following Dr. Yanan also stood up from their seats.
When they arrived in front of Xia Yuwan, they lined up neatly, bowed their heads in front of her with great force, and shouted in unison: "I have met the hall master!"
Hall Master! ! !
The scene was filled with excitement and excitement!
They are actually calling this girl "Master", is this a joke?
Xia Yuwan herself was stunned on the spot. She frowned and her white face was full of shock.
She opened her red lips lightly and replied calmly: "Youyou guys, did you make a mistake?"
This is the first time she has come to Peking in her memory.
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