As an example, half a column of incense should be separated between each needle. When half a column of incense was about to burn out, several chickens couldn't support it. After a few steps, they fell down one after another. So far, only 11 people were qualified to sprint nine needles on the field.
It's good to have 11 people standing here.
Chen min'er observed everyone's rooster. Shi Zhengping's Rooster showed signs of lameness when walking, and many people's roosters also had various problems. These people are unlikely to get nine needles, while Han Shaoyuan's Rooster and another young Rooster are still in high spirits. Chen min'er thought that as long as there were no accidents, nine needles must be born in these two people. As for herself, it depends on God's will. If Han Shaoyuan succeeds, she will have no pressure.
"Han Shaoyuan, it's up to you." Chen min'er whispered.
Han Shaoyuan was stunned and immediately grinned, indicating that he would work hard. It's not easy for Chen min'er to stick to this step. She even uses her left hand. If it weren't for the dark guy who plotted against her, nine needles would be as easy as her.
Now, the expectation of the Royal Hospital, all the important tasks fell on his shoulders, and he couldn't help but look dignified.
"The ninth needle, down..."
With the order of the starting officer, all the people present held their breath unconsciously. Finally, it was the time to witness a miracle. Can there be a zero breakthrough this time? You know, the nine needle stunt has not appeared for many years. In the most prosperous year of the nine needle joy, more than 20 players insisted until this time, but the whole army was finally destroyed.
Li Shiqin couldn't laugh at the moment. She never expected that Chen miner could stand on the court and win eight stitches with her left hand. Left hand... Li Shiqin suddenly thought of something. Her face turned white and a drop of cold sweat fell from her temples.
Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the players in the field, and no one noticed her.
In her left hand, she once saw a man use his left hand to apply needles and move clouds and water. It was no worse than his right hand. Only as a best friend, she knew about it.
Chen min'er, is it a coincidence that he is also a left-right divine needle?
Li Shiqin couldn't help thinking.
Chen min'er didn't start immediately, but paid attention to Han Shaoyuan's every move.
Seeing that he was about to have an injection, Chen miner whispered, "wait."
Han Shaoyuan stopped. Maybe he was nervous because of the pressure. He was not sure where the needle was just injected.
"At this time, you must be calm. Your needle should go to the left a millimetre more." Chen min'er bowed his head and said in a very low voice.
According to the rules of the game, players can't talk.
Han Shaoyuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, realized the subtle differences with his heart, and gradually sank into the realm of heart needle integration. A moment later, the corner of his mouth bent slightly, and sure enough, it was so close.
The silver needle quickly and accurately pierced into Han Shaoyuan's eyes. It's a confident smile, isn't it? He can finally win the championship.
The corner of Chen min'er's mouth was also almost invisible. It was a gratifying smile. An unprecedented young god needle was born, and this man was her best friend, and you Rongyan should be so.
Now, it's time to start her challenge. Originally, she didn't intend to compete with her for this false name, but that person didn't want her to succeed so much. She was going to compete.
Off the court, the people saw that Chen miner didn't inject the needle, and they thought she was going to give up. Yang guangnian satirized with pride: "Deputy hospital envoy Hua? Did the gambling just count?"
Hua Shaotang gave him a disdainful look and said slowly, "isn't it too early to be happy now?"