Rebirth of 1985’s Best Doctor

The next day, the competition began again in full swing, and every disciple who came to the stage for the competition went all out.

"It's my turn to play." Wu Zheng waved his fist excitedly, his face eager to try. He will work hard to win the game and enter the final.

"Come on!" Su Jinyue three people encouraged.

"Okay!" Wu Zheng replied, and walked towards the stage.

Wu Zheng's opponent was a strong disciple. His strong muscles gave a sense of strength. He had won several games in a row before.

"Please advise!" The two sides arched their hands at each other, and rushed towards each other under the elder's announcement.

The strength of the two is comparable, and the weapons they use are also meteor hammers.

"The opponent Wu Zheng is going to play against this time is not bad. He and Wu Zheng are both of the power type, but Wu Zheng is relatively dominant." Ling Xiaoqiu analyzed.

"Yeah." Su Jinyue nodded in agreement. Wu Zhengsheng is physically strong. In fact, this kind of competition is very cruel. In addition to strength, endurance and luck are also a key part. Even if he defeated nine disciples in a row and lost in the final match due to lack of physical strength, he would still not be able to enter the finals.

On the stage, Wu Zheng and his opponent collided heavily. The two of them retreated at the same time under one collision. However, depending on the number of steps they took, Wu Zheng was slightly better.

The two of them did not stop and attacked their opponents again, each time it was a confrontation between power and strength, which made the onlookers enthusiastic.

"Wu Zheng won!" Seeing that the opponent was forced out of the stage by Wu Zheng, Ling Xiaoqiu jumped up happily. Although there are many disciples in the disciple courtyard, only Su Jinyue, Zhan Yihan, and Wu Zheng can get along with her. She certainly hopes that all four of them can make it to the final smoothly.

With the end of the first game, Wu Zheng won the game easily in the next few games. It was not until the last game that he met a strong opponent.

The two fought hundreds of tricks, and Wu Zheng won the victory.

Seeing Wu Zheng qualified for the finals, Su Jinyue's trio were very happy for him.

"Wu Zheng, congratulations!"

"I'm so happy. When the game is over, let's celebrate." Wu Zheng was covered in injuries, but his face was full of happy smiles. He really didn't expect that he could successfully enter the finals this time. At that time, on his stage, the only belief was to use his best to win the game. At the end of the game, he even felt like in a dream.

As the game progressed, it was soon the turn of the battle.

"I'm going up." Zhan Yihan smiled at Su Jinyue and stepped onto the stage.

Looking at Zhan Yihan's mighty and powerful back, Su Jinyue slowly raised a bright smile. For Yi Han, she is absolutely confident.

"Brother Zhan, come on!"

"Brother Zhan must win!" Wu Zheng and Ling Xiaoqiu shouted excitedly. They certainly don't worry that Senior Brother Zhan will not pass the game, they only look forward to seeing Senior Brother Zhan abuse their opponents.

Seeing Zhan Yihan stepping onto the stage, the disciple on the stage smiled coldly, and made a provocative action at Zhan Yihan, "I heard that you are the first new disciple, I would like to see it."

"Please!" Zhan Yihan said quietly.

Seeing Zhan Yihan's expression calm, the other side curled his lips in disdain. Just pretend, wait until I beat you, and see how you can pretend.

Hearing the elder's announcement of the start of the game, he immediately waved the giant shears in his hand and attacked Zhan Yihan.

Zhan Yihan's figure flashed, passing by the opponent.

"I heard that this Zhan Yihan is a six-line pure spiritual root, and his strength is very powerful."

"Whether he is strong or not depends on the result of this battle, but I really don't see his cultivation base."

"So fast?!"

With the exclamation of the disciple, the game on stage was over.

Zhan Yihan stood motionless as a mountain, and his opponent was already on the stage at this time.

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The other party struggled a few times unwillingly, still couldn't get up, and could only lie on the ground feebly. He really didn't expect Zhan Yihan to be so strong, he had already defeated without even a move in his hand.

"This is too strong! It seems that this time, the battle and coldness of winning the game are none other than the battle and coldness."

"Zhan Yihan is indeed a well-deserved reputation."

"Brother Zhan is mighty!" Wu Zheng and Ling Xiaoqiu exclaimed excitedly.

Su Jinyue smiled and looked at Zhan Yihan, her eyes full of tenderness. She was not surprised by such a result.

The game continued, and every time Zhan Yihan was a quick decision, he defeated his opponent with one move. In just ten minutes, the game was over and entered the finals.

Several elders on the high platform all looked at Zhan Yihan admiringly.

"It really deserves to be the six-line pure spiritual root, and the strength is really good."

"Unfortunately Zhan Yihan has already decided to go to Formation Peak, hey!"

The elder of Formation Peak smiled triumphantly. But he didn't speak, he could be proud, but too proud would cause public outrage.

Wang Jin looked at Zhan Yihan walking towards the audience, clenching his fists tightly, and his eyes were full of gloomy cold light. just wait! I can't make it to the final, and you and Su Jinyue can't make it either.

"Senior Brother Zhou, how confident do you think you are to defeat that Zhan Yihan?" a disciple beside Zhou Jizhou asked.

Zhou Jizhou glanced at the opponent coldly, turned and walked out of the crowd. He was not in a hurry, he had already figured out how to administer Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue. All he has to do is wait, wait for the finals to start, wait for Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue with desperate expressions on their faces.

With the victory of Zhan Yihan, the morning game came to an end, and all the disciples walked towards the cafeteria.

"Let's go to the cafeteria and celebrate. This time, we will celebrate a little bit. When the big match is over, we will celebrate again." Wu Zheng laughed. He was so happy today, Brother Zhan entered the finals, and he also entered the finals.

"Now I am the only one left. I have to work hard." Ling Xiaoqiu cheered for herself.

"You can definitely do it." Su Jinyue said in unison.

Ling Xiaoqiu nodded vigorously, "I will definitely be able to, then we will celebrate together." She can't hold her back, she must do her best to win the game.

"Brother Zhan!"

"Brother Zhan!" Along the way, disciples kept saying hello to Zhan Yihan. The performance of Zhan Yihan just now is so good that it won't work if they don't worship.

As soon as the four of Zhan Yihan sat down, they saw Zhou Jizhou walking towards them.

When Wu Zheng and Ling Xiaoqiu saw Zhou Jizhou, their eyes were filled with surprise. Although they don't know Zhou Jizhou, according to the rumors, from the performance of Zhou Jizhou on the stage yesterday, he is definitely not a good person.

Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan looked at each other. It seems that the comer is not good.