
As soon as he heard Vincent's words, Raven's facial expression turned increasingly grim.
Finally he began to realize that this Ryuken, it seemed from the beginning did not consider him at all.
“Basic shithead! All righty! Soon I will slap you in the face, so you can see who you really are!”
Raven thought calmly, then continued his words: “if only fighting about healing the sick, then there is no meaning, because today there are so many people watching, because today there are so many people watching, we need to put on a more exciting show! Each holds 10 needles, its focus is on acupuncture points on the chest and abdomen, who can stick steel needles on the opponent acupuncture points appropriately and efficiently, then he is the one who wins.”
“Acupuncture points chest and abdomen? Is Dead Point also included?” Vincent asked suspiciously.
“Of course.” Raven muttered.
These words surprised everyone.
The Dead Point is also included in it?
This means that there is a possibility that Raven will attack the Dead Point of Vincent, if hit it will die or become paralyzed!
Raven't intended to kill Vincent?
The students who were below the stage looked at each other anxiously.
The spectators were also unceasingly shocked.
The preachers did not even dare to say a word, they just looked coldly, whereas
Varita, over here, seemed interested and took out a cell phone, and started recording what was happening on stage.
“Prepare needles!”
All that was heard was Master Snape's voice roaring furiously.
The disciples who were under the stage immediately ran over.
Not long after, the sight of the students carrying boxes of sharp and shiny steel needles, then put them on the table next to the two people.
Everyone below the stage looked up.
“Please!” Raven said coldly.
“Please!” Vincent nodded his head, then stood before the steel needle and examined it.
“Do you two have any questions?”
Satan came forward and asked in a deep voice.
“The steel bar is no problem.” Vincent nodded.
“Match can start at any time.” Raven replied confidently.
“Then be well! I will be the judge for this competition!” satan said.
“panitia, it does not matter if you are the judge for this competition, but so that people believe your actions will be fair, then I think it's better we choose one more jury from the outsider Umbrella Pharmacy, so the results will be more convincing, don't you think?” Vincent says.
“What?” The audience felt emotion.
“What do you mean? Don't you trust the committee?” Raven shouted furiously.
“I told you, I just want to prevent people from suspecting the justice of the committee, that's all!
“Why? You mind? Or do you feel like the committee is hiding something so you don't take my advice?” Vincent turned the question on Raven.
Raven's breathing was stifled, her facial expression changed: “Hardly, how could the organizers hide something?”
“Alright then.” Vincent nodded.
Silently Satan breathed a sigh of relief.
In terms of speaking skills, it was clear that Raven could not win against Ryuken.
He had intended to refuse, because the right was in his hands, but the situation was no longer possible.
“Who would you like to choose to be a judge?” Satan asked Vincent.
“Guest“ Vincent thought for a moment then said.
“Hah, don't you want to choose Miss Varita? I know your relationship with Miss Varita! Do you want to ask her for help?” At this time, Barka let out a strange whimpering sound.
This voice immediately decided the possibility of Vincent asking for
Miss Varita is fair.
While the expression on Varita's face looked at her calmly.
Vincent thinks too much.
Because even though she actually asked Varita to be a judge. Varita will also definitely refuse.
So since she can't choose Varita, then she has to choose someone else who can look fairer to be a judge, but also someone who has no connection with Umbrella Pharmacy, isn't it the same that he should be looking for the person from the internal Umbrella Pharmacy?
“Hm?”
Vincent's gaze fell on a young boy in glasses who was standing next to the guest chair.
He walked up to him and the young man was also a little surprised, it seemed he did not understand why Vincent was walking towards him, unwittingly he took a step back.
“Are you a person from Umbrella Pharmacy?” Vincent looked into his eyes.
“Not, I. I am a Radit reporter from Prabu News who is interning, I am here to do an interview.” The young man seemed to be somewhat afraid of strangers, he said cautiously.
“Good, then you are, I invite you to be a judge in this final competition together with the committee of Satan.” Vincent said steadily.
“Hah? Me?” Radit surprised.
“Why? Difficult huh?”
“I..I am afraid that my performance is not good and is not fair..”.
“It's okay, the important thing is that you feel that it's true, then you say it's true, if you feel wrong, then just say it wrong, make a decision based on your feelings, then you say right, didn't you come here to do an interview? If you have experience like this, it will definitely be very helpful in your report, right?” Vincent smiled.
“But..” Radit looked at the committee of Satan and the others hesitantly.
“Why? You still scared?” Vincent furrowed his brows: “Then, you better change professions, because if you want to be a worker in the press there should be no fear!”
“Who said I was scared? Come.. I accept!” Radit gritted his teeth and then made a determination.
“Good! In this case we choose this person,” Vincent chuckles and then turns and goes on stage.
Radit tried to strengthen himself under the sight of the people and walked over.
“Hmm!”Raven looked at him with a reproachful look.
Satan's expression was flat when he glanced at Radit, then he said to Vincent and Raven: “Both participants must keep a distance of 10 meters, position yourself!”
This needle prick competition is usually a distance setting, the smallest distance is 10 meters.
But it seemed Raven was dissatisfied with this set distance.
“Funny once, the distance is only 10 meters, I proposed that the distance be increased to 20 meters!” He waved his hand while saying.
All the students' gazes were on him.
Vincent even shook his head: “20 meters? Isn't it too close?”
“oh? Then 30 meters!” Raven grinned.
“Wahh?”
The students were surprised.
30 Meters distance?
Throw a needle into the opponent's body at a distance of 30 meters? Isn't this too hard? It seems that even using a rifle is not necessarily able to hit the target! What needs to be known, they are not restricted to having to stay still should not move, so they can move left and right to avoid steel needles..
“Kak Raven is so brave!”
“How else, its ability should indeed be shown here!”
“Very good guy, I certainly can't throw the needle to the acupuncture point exactly from 10 meters away..With those 30 meters, it looks like I have to practice another 10 years.”.
The students were stunned and continued muttering, they looked at Raven with amazed looks.
Raven's face looked satisfied, this steel needle affair, he wasn't weak!
But at the moment, once again
Vincent shaking his head. “30 meters? That distance is still too close, add more!”
“What?” Raven's stunned.
The voices around him also began to die down...