These few short words were so powerful that they instantly silenced the noisy questioning.
The whole scene was silent for a moment.
Everyone was shocked by her powerful aura.
For a moment, no one spoke.
However, one reporter was unwilling to give up and raised his voice to ask further questions.
"How dare you, a surgeon, challenge a formidable opponent like Fujikawa Hiroki? Where do you get the confidence from?"
Gu Youran glanced around the room and said in a resounding voice, "My confidence lies in..."
"Although I'm a surgeon, I'm also proficient in Traditional Chinese Medicine! I want to use this competition to show everyone the power of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
The reporters were completely stunned. They opened their mouths but could not make a sound.
Gu Youran said no more and walked into the rest area in the center of the stadium under the escort of Shi Heng and security personnel.
It was half past eight, and there was still half an hour before the game officially started at nine o'clock.
Gu Youran looked around and saw that the auditorium was packed with people.
Everyone put their heads together, their mouths opening and closing, whispering.
Pairs of eyes looked back and forth between her and Fujikawa Hiroki.
The judges' seats were empty, and the six judges had not arrived yet.
More than a hundred reporters crowded into a fixed area.
The lenses of video cameras and camera are all aimed at the playing field, with fingers on the shutter buttons, ready to capture the wonderful moments.
There was a row of prime seats in the front row, which were obviously reserved for important guests.
Just then, there was a commotion at the entrance of the stadium.
Hiroki Fujikawa strode in with four team members in kimono.
Their clothes stand out in the crowd.
The bright colors and unique style attracted everyone's attention.
Hiroki Fujikawa held his head high, looking superior.
A group of reporters immediately swarmed over and surrounded them.
"Mr. Fujikawa!" A reporter asked first, "Do you think you can win this match today?"
Fujikawa Hiroki curled his lips into a scornful smile and shouted at the top of his voice, "That's for sure!"
"Even Dongfang Hao, the master of traditional Chinese medicine, lost to me. How could Gu Youran, a surgeon of no reputation, possibly be my opponent?"
As he spoke, he waved his arms exaggeratedly.
The tone was as if victory was already firmly in hand.
He even glanced smugly in Gu Youran's direction, his eyes full of mockery.
Another reporter squeezed out of the crowd and asked, "Mr. Fujikawa, which do you think is better, Chinese medicine or Kampo medicine?"
Hearing this question, the smile on Fujikawa Hiroki's face became even more wanton.
"laugh--"
He snorted contemptuously and shouted with disdain, "Traditional Chinese Medicine? That's garbage!"
"The development of Kampo medicine in our country R has long surpassed traditional Chinese medicine."
"Those ancient theories of traditional Chinese medicine are completely outdated and worthless in the face of modern medicine!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.
In the audience, a large group of people stood up angrily.
Their fists were clenched, their eyes were burning with anger, and they couldn't wait to rush up and argue with Fujikawa Hiroki.
"That's too much! How can you say that about Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
"He is slandering our traditional culture!"
Angry voices came one after another.
The atmosphere at the scene was filled with gunpowder and extremely tense, as if it could explode at any moment.
Gu Youran sat in the rest area, listening to all these sounds.
Her eyes turned cold, anger flashed in her eyes, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and the thought of rushing up and beating someone flashed through her mind.
But soon, she took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, calmness had returned.
She silently told herself in her heart, "Calm down, impulsiveness is useless, beating him on the court is the right thing to do."
As if that wasn't enough, Fujikawa Hiroki raised his voice and shouted at Gu Youran.
"Doctor Gu, aren't you very good at speaking? Today I want to see how capable you are!"
When Fujikawa Hiroki thought about how Gu Youran had embarrassed him the day before yesterday, he gritted his teeth in hatred.
Gu Youran had no choice but to stand up and walk to stand in front of Fujikawa Hiroki.
"Mr. Fujikawa, isn't it a little too early to be so sure you can win before the competition even starts?"
Fujikawa Hiroki looked Gu Youran up and down and sneered, "Humph, you think you can beat me? I think you're just wasting your energy!"
As he spoke, he walked around Gu Youran.
That look was like examining a worthless object, full of contempt and disdain.
Gu Youran was not angered by his ridicule, but just looked at him calmly.
At this time, Fujikawa Hiroki took the opportunity to bring up the rules of the game that had already been discussed.
"How about this, let's change the rules today. You'll compete with my two teammates first. Only if you win will you be eligible to compete with me."
"I want to see if you have the ability!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.
Everyone looked at Gu Youran, wondering how she would respond.
Gu Youran said loudly without hesitation: "Okay, I agree!"
"But, Mr. Fujikawa, I hope you can still be so confident later!"
Fujikawa Hiroki was shocked by Tani Youran's aura. He didn't expect her to agree so readily.
But he quickly recovered and said calmly, "Just wait to lose!"
Gu Youran ignored him and turned back to her seat.
Hiroki Fujikawa and his group also sat down in the rest area.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the stands.
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