As the second game ended, Wang Lin once again advanced to the next round in first place. The news spread throughout the imperial capital in just half an hour, and then spread throughout the country through various platforms.

All of a sudden, all the Chinese people who were paying attention to this World Medical Skills Competition were excited.

This is the first time they feel so comfortable, unprecedentedly comfortable!

In previous World Medical Competitions, Chinese medicine has indeed achieved good rankings, but it has always been outclassed by foreign medicine.

But this time it was different. Not only did Wang Lin hand in the paper first in the first game, he also got full marks!

In the second game, the patient was cured directly on the spot relying solely on acupuncture. While severely slapping other contestants in the face, it also allowed everyone to see the magic of acupuncture!

Sure enough, how could the acupuncture technique, which has been passed down for thousands of years, become inferior?

However, some people are happy and some are sad, and Owen is the one who is sad.

They came here with the intention of winning the championship, but after two games, they were severely stepped on by Wang Lin.

"Owen, is that Wang Lin the boy you were talking about?" Leopard Country player Wendell Barney asked in a deep voice.

In the first game, Wendell Barney ranked third with 136 points, while Nelson Gladstone, who ranked second with 137 points, was also from Leopard Country.

If Wang Lin hadn't been killed this time, the Leopard Kingdom might have been in first place again, or even dominated the top three!

"That's right, that kid came out of nowhere. We investigated him and found that he was originally a stinky part-time worker."

"I don't know why, but he suddenly turned into a master with outstanding medical skills. Even the branch president of the Chinese Medical Association respects him."

When it comes to Wang Lin, Irving is full of anger, but has no place to express it.

He originally thought that after hard training, he would be proud to participate in the World Medical Skills Competition this time. However, just the first two games made him feel how powerful Wang Lin was.

That was an insurmountable gap. No matter how hard he tried, he could not cross it.

The only chance now is to watch the next three games. If he can beat Wang Lin in the next three games, then he still has a chance to turn around.

However, Owen also knows that this may be too small!

"Maybe they are secretly training talents? Otherwise, there is no way to explain why an ordinary person suddenly became a master of martial arts and medical skills." Gladstone said indifferently. He is now sixty-nine years old.

I started learning medical skills. At my current age, it can be said that I have studied medical skills all my life. 33

But he has studied medical skills all his life, but he can't even compare with a young boy in his twenties. How can he accept it?

"It's just two wins. There are still three games left. As long as we win the next three games, it will be fine!" Wendell Barney said.

On the other side, a group of judges are checking the diagnosis results of all contestants on the selected patients and then giving scores.

"President Ren, come and see this." shouted a staff member who accompanied the referee team to diagnose the condition.

The President Ren he mentioned was one of the seven members of the judging panel, named Ren Deli. Although his medical skills were not as good as those of Sun Zaizhong, his character was not bad, otherwise he would not have been selected as one of the judging panels.

"What's wrong, Xiao Li?" Ren Deli walked over in confusion and looked at the answer sheet in Li Wenhua's hand.

"This, this is..."

"Quick, go invite the other presidents over!"

Ren Deli took the answer sheet and was very excited.
Chapter completed!