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Chapter 792 770: Missile Strike!

"Originally, I didn't plan to intervene, but Mr. Hao's injury prevented him from participating in the competition. Traditional Chinese medicine needed someone to stand up, so I had no choice but to step in. Besides, I want to tell you all that in the Huaxia traditional Chinese medicine community, my level is only average."

This statement caused an uproar among the South Koreans. How could it be? Such skill is only considered average.

However, Ren Feng wasn't lying. His medical skills were indeed just average, but in acupuncture, he was at the pinnacle. The previous 409 needles were possible because his current power had reached the Spiritual Realm, making him not an ordinary person, with extremely fast hand speed; another reason is his mastery of human acupoints.

These two points combined made the previous situation possible.

However, if an ordinary martial artist were to reach the Spiritual Realm, how difficult would it be?

Previously, several sects of the Five Poison Sect killed Liang Hongkuan because they wanted the opportunity to break through to the Spiritual Realm.

From the Divine Realm to the Spiritual Realm, it's a huge threshold. Although the breakthrough rate is not low, that's based on a large number of people.

Breaking through to the Spiritual Realm is extremely difficult.

To enter the Spiritual Realm, one must have some enlightenment, and enlightenment is a mysterious thing. Some people spend their whole lives without obtaining it, while others may grasp it in a moment, entirely dependent on the individual.

Back then, Master Ziming, known as the number one in Shaolin, faced Siwuya Mountain and ultimately entered the Spiritual Realm through Siwuya Mountain; Nun Miejing entered the Spiritual Realm by comprehending Sword Intent, and others, like Tang Dieyi, comprehended ice.

The abilities realized from these comprehensions are completely different, some tangible and some intangible. But Ren Feng is different; he doesn't need comprehension. His Nine Yang body is extremely unique; every time he survives the Nine Yang Tribulation, his strength automatically breaks through!

During the last breakthrough of the Yang Tribulation, after Ren Feng entered the Spiritual Realm, he mastered the Nine Yang Flame!

But purely in terms of medical skills, Ren Feng's skills still couldn't surpass the old man, let alone other hidden experts. There are very few who have reached the Spiritual Realm and possess medical skills.

Looking at the noisy and lively South Korean audience, Ren Feng continued casually, "I don't wish for Huaxia and South Korea to always be in conflict. Huaxia's traditional Chinese medicine is ahead of Korean medicine, but as long as Korean medicine takes a correct attitude and admits what needs to be admitted, I also hope Korean medicine can progress. I always believe that medical skills are meant to benefit all of humanity, not simply to prove who originated from whom, especially since it can't even be proven."

This statement made many South Koreans look at Ren Feng with new eyes; Liao Yuan and others also had expressions of admiration on their faces.

Ren Feng is truly an impressive young man!

Domestically, Yu Guanyi and the others were also laughing heartily, extremely pleased in their hearts.

"Mr. Yu, it seems you're satisfied now."

"Indeed, Feng's accomplishments in traditional Chinese medicine are simply extraordinary." Yu Guanyi laughed heartily.

"Yes, such a good grandson-in-law, Mr. Yu, don't let him get away." That young traditional Chinese medicine practitioner teased suddenly.

"Yes, that's right... No, what did you say? Don't run, stand right there!"

Yu Guanyi chased after him again.

In Yanjing, in the car, Mo Yuqi's face was filled with unstoppable smiles upon seeing Ren Feng win.

"Alright, alright, don't hold onto your phone all day, be careful about your eyes."

"I don't, Lan." Mo Yuqi acted coquettishly while holding onto Ning Lan's hand.

At Jiangnan University.

Lu Duo'er, upon seeing Ren Feng's victory, was overjoyed.

Jiang Moshu also smiled faintly.

Flying Snow Group.

"Mr. Xia, why are you so happy?"

Secretary Leting pushed the door open and saw Xia Wenxue smiling. She couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's nothing," Xia Wenxue said with a smile, "just something good happened."

On Huaxia's Weibo and other social media platforms, there was a frenzy.

Ren Feng's speech was something that made men excited and women scream...

"Face history, face Korean medicine. I hope that one day, we can shake hands and promote the development of medicine together."

After Ren Feng finished speaking, he put down the microphone.

His words were sincere; he hoped for further progress in medicine, though top-tier techniques and skills of Huaxia's traditional Chinese medicine are another matter, as these are Huaxia's treasures that even their own people haven't fully inherited.

Moreover, should South Korea pull a stunt like this again, it would be a loss for his country, wouldn't it?

Nonetheless, should South Korea attempt a second time, Ren Feng would still slap them hard without hesitation!

If he could beat them the first time, he could do it the second time. This country, like Japan, needs to learn a lesson.

All South Koreans present were silent, but some began to applaud.

The first, the second, then countless others, and those South Korean spectators stood up, applauding Ren Feng's words.

Cui Junxian awkwardly smiled and quickly said, "This is indeed a unique speech; Mr. Ren Feng has spoken his true thoughts.

Here, I have a proposal: I hope all the audience present and those watching TV can stand up and applaud for our Mr. Yin Xingshui. He also longs for our applause, he also wishes for our praise. Although he lost this competition, isn't this when he needs our trust and support the most?"

Roar!

Almost the entire audience stood, and countless South Korean citizens stood up from their sofas or wooden chairs in front of their TVs.

Yin Xingshui, who was feeling a bit desolate, had teary eyes, and his heart was filled with renewed confidence. With so many people supporting him, what does one failure mean?

Ren Feng stood on the side. Cui Junxian was indeed eloquent, steering the topic away. However, the overall situation had been set, traditional Chinese medicine had won, and he'd accomplished what he needed to do. In the Korean medical world, he did not annihilate them as promised to Yin Xingshui.

Otherwise, given Ren Feng's temperament, he would have severely struck down their confidence, and he wouldn't have said those words during the speech.

Once their competition ended, so did the competition between traditional Chinese medicine and Korean medicine. A woman in the stands smiled gently.

"So boring, it was over in seconds. I thought this competition might have some highlights. Since this is the case—Hardro, execute the plan."

The last sentence was spoken into an earpiece.

"Yes, madam."

At this moment, Ren Feng was preparing to step off the stage. He glanced at Liou Rumei, who was giggling, and Liang Keqing, who had a smile on her face, and smiled slightly.

But just at that moment, Ren Feng felt a sudden sense of danger!

It was too abrupt. His entire body tensed up, and in that instant, he felt as though all the Korean spectators and everything around him were isolated from him.

Everything seemed to freeze, in Ren Feng's eyes, everything appeared to slow down to an extreme level.

But this slowness only lasted for a split second. The next second, the large glass pane on the side of the stadium suddenly shattered with a crack, and a missile, its tail emitting flames, shot directly towards Ren Feng!