"What did you say?" Gu Mu was waiting for Gu Feng with glaring eyes.

"What did I say?" Gu Feng looked puzzled.

"You said I'm a waste?"

"Did I say it?"

"You said it." Gu Mu said: "I heard what you said with my own ear just now."

"You still asked me what I was doing when you heard it?" Gu Feng was amused.

"you--"

"I advise you to be smarter and not challenge me, otherwise you will lose a lot."

"I don't plan to challenge you." Gu Mu still remembered his master's advice and asked him to challenge Zhang Jiuling.

"You are smart." Gu Feng said: "Actually, I don't want you to challenge me either. After all, the master is a waste, and the apprentice must be a waste."

Gu Mu was even more angry: "You said my master is a waste?"

"Isn't it?" Gu Feng said: "I only used three golden needles to defeat your master. Do you think your master is a waste?"

"My master is not a waste!" Gu Mu almost roared.

"It's useless, the loser is a waste, your master is, so are you." Gu Feng returned to his seat with a smile.

Gu Mu stared at Gu Feng's back, his eyes blew fire.

Too much bullying!

You wait for me!

When Gu Feng returned to his seat, Xu Wenhao and others congratulated him again.

"Brother Gu, congratulations on becoming the master of national medicine!"

"A master of national medicine has finally appeared among the younger generation!"

Song Tian held Gu Feng's hand and thousands of words gathered into two words.

"Thanks."

Gu Feng understood that Song Tian was thanking him for defeating Gu Aotian, and smiled and said, "I was surprised by your performance today."

"But I still lost." Song Tian felt a little ashamed.

"You are too impatient, otherwise you won't lose in the third game." Gu Feng said.

Song Tian asked curiously: "How come you have Tai Chi Yin and Yang Needle?"

"Yes, Brother Gu Feng, why do you still have the Thirteen Needles of Sister Murong's Ghost Gate?" Lan Lingling's little face was also full of curiosity.

Gu Feng smiled and said, "I know a lot of acupuncture."

Seeing that Gu Feng was unwilling to say more, they stopped asking.

Sun Jian said: "Guess who will Gumu challenge this game?"

"I think he will most likely challenge Senior Guo Chun or Senior Zhang Jiuling," said Xu Wenhao.

"Brother Feng, what do you think?"

"No need to guess, Gu Mu will say it himself soon."

After Gu Mu came to the stage, Fanfan handed him a microphone and said, "Please introduce yourself to these gentlemen."

"Hello everyone, I am Gumu." Gumu paused for a moment and said again, "My master is Gu Aotian."

There were discussions sounded from the audience.

"So he is the apprentice of the witch doctor!"

"It seems that he is also a witch doctor!"

"Why is he barefoot? Do you have no money to buy shoes?"

"The witch doctor is so poor?"

"Maybe it's personal performance art!"

“…”

A group of people at the scene focused on the feet of Gumu.

"Hello Mr. Gu, you are the last participant in the selection of the National Medical Master. Do you have anything to say?" Fan Fan asked.

Gu Mu shook his head: "No."

"Do you have confidence in this challenge?" Fanfan asked again.

Gu Mu nodded: "Yes!"

"So, who do you want to challenge this game?" Fanfan asked.

Gu Mu's eyes fell in the first row and looked at the position where Zhang Jiuling was sitting.

Hey, where are the people?

Gu Mu was stunned.

Zhang Jiuling's seat was empty.

The ancient wood swept around quickly, but no Zhang Jiuling was seen at the scene.

What's going on?

Gu Mu was stunned and looked at Zhang Jiuling's seat with his eyes curled up.

Because Zhang Jiuling's seat and Sun Daolin's seat were close to each other, Fan Fan saw that Gu Mu had been staring in that direction and did not speak. Fan Fan thought Gu Mu was going to challenge Sun Daolin, so he hurriedly said, "Mr. Gu, do you want to challenge Mr. Sun? Please invite Mr. Sun."

"No……"

Before Gu Mu could deny it, he saw Sun Daolin get up and walk to the stage.

"Idiot!" Gu Aotian whispered in the audience.

Gu Mu looked at Sun Daolin and wanted to say, I am not going to challenge you, I am going to challenge Zhang Jiuling.

However, before he could speak, Sun Daolin spoke first.

"Xiao Gu, I heard that you have obtained the true teachings of your master. I hope you don't let me down." Sun Daolin looked kind.

"I...I will cheer up." Gu Mu said with a hard head: "Old Sun, what I want to challenge is actually..."

"Don't worry, you are a junior and a disciple of Lao Gu. I won't let you lose particularly ugly."

When Gu Mu heard Sun Daolin's words, his heart suddenly became angry.

I won't lose too badly. Do you look down on me?

Humph, what can you do if you are the master of national medicine?

Can the master of national medicine look down on people?

Please wait for me, and I will defeat you with my strength later!

Gu Mu secretly made up his mind that he would do his best to defeat Sun Daolin in this battle and use all his means.

"Old Sun, how do you compare this game?" Fan Fan asked out loud.

Sun Daolin smiled and said, "Let's try to treat patients!"

"Then start!" Gu Mu said.

Sun Daolin nodded and asked the staff to bring two patients.

"Both patients suffered from lumbar disc herniation and had been ill for ten years," said a staff member.

Sun Daolin nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Xiao Gu, are you ready?" Sun Daolin asked.

"I'm ready." Gu Mu replied.

"Then let's start!" Sun Daolin walked to a patient and was ready for treatment.

Gu Mu followed him to another patient and said, "Old Sun, I hope you will show mercy."

"I can do it, and I wish you success." Sun Daolin smiled slightly.

Offstage.

When Gu Aotian heard Gu Mu's words, he wanted to die.

It's weird if you almost killed his grandson. It would be strange if he would show mercy.

"You two, are you ready?" Fanfan asked.

"It's ready." Sun Daolin and Gu Mu said in unison.

"Please listen to my command, three! two! one! start..."

Gumu took the lead in taking action.
To be continued...