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Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent for a moment.

Visible to the naked eye, the expressions of all the disciples of the Sakurajima Blood Medical Hall, including Miss Sakamoto, turned gloomy.

On the other side, the Chinese onlookers and other people in the Chinese Medical Hall were all stunned for a moment, and then burst into loud laughter.

Hiroshima Atom!

Is that a fucking name?

Who doesn’t know about the atomic bombing of Sakurajima and Hiroshima during World War II...

provocative!

This is a naked provocation.

As soon as the name Fang Mo came out, it was like rubbing the Sakurajima people's sense of national honor to the ground.

It directly hit the pain in their bones.

Murder and kill!

"Boy, you are courting death..."

Fang Mo shrugged noncommittally;

"What's wrong? Didn't you say you should name yourself? You can also call me Sakamoto, No Fear, Hiroshima Atomic. I don't mind."

"Ha ha ha ha."

At this time, the laughter around them increased again.

For the people of Sakurajima, the Hiroshima atomic incident was definitely a historical pain and a national shame.

Fang Mo used this thing as his name, which was just a slap in the face for their big mouths.

Every time someone from Sakurajima calls out Fang Mo's name, it's like a slap in the face.

Miss Sakamoto's face was as gloomy as water.

Just when she was on the verge of going berserk, another voice suddenly sounded from the door.

"Sakamoto, take your people and get out of here. Let's compete in the medical exchange competition and see the real results. Don't use such dirty tricks."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo raised his eyebrows.

In fact, I have basically found a place today. Even if Miss Sakamoto is unwilling to compete with him, Sakurajima Blood Medical Hall will never be embarrassed to announce everything that happened in the Chinese Medical Hall today.

Otherwise, just Fang Mo's "Sakurajima name", Hiroshima Atomic-san would come out.

It would arouse thousands of curses from Sakurajima.

Of course, at the same time, it is naturally accompanied by crazy support from the people in China.

This name is really wonderful to the Chinese people.

Fang Mo thought for a while. If he went abroad in the future, someone would ask him and Sister Yuelan the names of Sakurajima.

Then below · Hiroshima Atomic · Mo, Sister Yuelan called Ning · Japanese surrender · Yuelan.

But this is just a way to show off one's wits. If you really want to prove that Chinese traditional medicine can defeat Sakurajima, you still have to see the results of the medical exchange competition after the start of the competition.

This kind of offline war of words is nothing more than a small gain.

As soon as he thought about it, Fang Mo no longer thought about Miss Sakamoto's gambling.

After a while of inking, Huayitang didn't have to open the door to see patients today, and it took more than half an hour.

I'm afraid there are many patients out there who should be waiting in a hurry.

But Fang Mo was still very interested and took another look at the entrance of the Chinese Medical Hall.

I saw a little potato walking in wearing a yellow plain skirt and a big cotton-padded jacket.

That’s right, little potatoes.

Seeing this woman, several Chinese contestants behind Fang Mo showed awe.

This kind of awe was slightly different from the admiration Fang Mo received just now.

One is the admiration for Fang Mo's display of strength today, and the other is a kind of awe that arises spontaneously as if it belongs in the bones.

These two looks are slightly different.

"Miss Ji Mingyue?"

Thinking of this, Fang Mo probably guessed the other party's identity.

Come to think of it, only Ji Mingyue is the strongest among all the contestants in China.

I'm afraid only then can the other arrogant and arrogant young people present from all over the world show this look.

As expected, the bloody-robed Miss Sakamoto also glanced coldly at the gate;

"Ji Mingyue, you came at the right time. Today you and I are gambling and fighting here. That boy humiliated me, Sakurajima, if I didn't get so angry..."

"Let's forget it for today. Before the game starts, the result of the private fight between you and me is meaningless."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Mingyue said coldly;

"We might as well see the real results when we go all out to compete, but I will never give in when the time comes. Let's see the outcome in the final battle of the medical skills exchange competition!"

After saying this, Ji Mingyue walked straight into the Chinese Medical Hall.

Only then did Fang Mo notice that there were more than a dozen strong-backed people following this girl. She looked very elegant.

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows. It seems that this girl's social status is not simple, right?

At the same time, Ji Mingyue glanced at Fang Mo as she passed by him.

Fang Mo was about to say hello with a smile, but who knew that Ji Mingyue's displeased voice sounded lightly;

"It's a reckless move. Rabbits will bite people when they are anxious, let alone Sakamoto."

"Her ability in using poisons is unparalleled. As far as I know, even among the younger generation of miracle doctors in Southeast Asia, who do not include traditional Chinese medicine, Sakamoto is considered to be the only top expert."

"If you continue to compete with her today, you will definitely lose."

"When there are two gambling games in a row, China will draw one and lose the other. Do you really want to follow the requirements of those in the Blood Medical Hall and bark like a dog?"

"Childish, as a representative player of China, you represent the dignity of China. Don't do such reckless behavior. This is the first and last time."

"If you let me see you next time, you won't have to participate in the medical skills exchange competition."

Hearing this, Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this girl seemed to be teaching him a lesson?

His brows suddenly frowned.

I thought that the medical skills exchange competition was imminent, and even if the Chinese players were not very united, they would not fight on their own.

Who knew that Ji Mingyue would completely break Fang Mo's fantasy this time? This little potato was much nobler than he imagined.

However, Fang Mo has never been the one to suffer. If someone looked down on him, he would never talk to him while licking his face.

He replied coldly.

"I don't need to worry about my affairs, Miss Ji."

"It's just that if we really have to face that girl, it's not certain who will win..."

Hearing this, Ji Mingyue raised her eyebrows in disbelief;

"Insanity!"

After saying this, the woman did not continue to talk to Fang Mo, but said calmly to Miss Sakamoto, who had a gloomy face.

"What? Miss Sakamoto, you still don't want to leave?"

"Are you planning to start the finals of the medical exchange competition at the Chinese Medical Hall today? If you Sakurajima think so, I have no objection. I'm just afraid that you won't admit it if you lose."

"Or is it that Miss Sakamoto wants me to send someone to invite you out?"

As soon as Ji Mingyue finished speaking, all the bodyguards behind Ji Mingyue took a step forward.

Judging from the loyal posture, it seems that as long as Ji Mingyue gives the order, they will take action quickly.

All the Sakurajima people, including Miss Version, were thrown out like garbage.

Hearing this, Miss Sakamoto's mouth twitched.

"Sharp-tongued Chinese people, let's go. Let's meet the real seal then. In the medical exchange competition, I will be the first to eliminate you..."

After saying this, her cold eyes fell on Fang Mo.

Like a cold and poisonous snake secretly staring at the young man, the look in his eyes seemed to be saying something.

Boy, I remember you, just wait!

But Fang Mo was not afraid at all.

Remember me, just remember me. When have I ever been afraid of getting into trouble?

The soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come and the earth will cover it.

When I was saving the world, you didn't know where to play in the mud.

Fang Mo still has some psychological quality.

Before this year, apart from being like a blank sheet of paper when it came to relationships, he was not necessarily a newbie in other aspects.

If only I could be frightened by one look.

He, the patron saint of the dark web world and the king of hackers, can stop being Zheng.