The host on the stage opened his mouth and said: "Please ask the three judges to rate the Qiao Yimo contestant."

Upon hearing this, the judges lowered their heads and slowly wrote a number on the whiteboard in front of them.

The audience looked at the screen, holding their breath and was very nervous, only the girl standing on the experimental platform was calm.

Time passed by, and finally the score slowly appeared on the screen.

Everyone was shocked the moment they saw the score on the screen.

A substitute player who had not undergone pre-match training actually got a perfect score in the third round of practice.

What is the concept of full marks?

A level that even a professional doctor can't reach.

But it was actually taken by Qiao Yimo!

The audience present no longer knew what words to use to describe their feelings.

Ouyang Biyun's face paled slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly as he watched the score on the screen.

She was unwilling besides being unwilling in her heart.

She didn't expect Qiao Yimo's stitching skills to be so powerful.

No, she can't lose to someone from the Chinese Medicine School.

She Ouyang Biyun can also score full marks.

Ouyang Biyun bit her lip slightly and clenched her fist.

She glanced coldly in Qiao Yimo's direction.

Qiao Yimo sat on the stool, and suddenly a cold light swept over. She narrowed her eyes and accepted it blankly.

*

Players' lounge on the other side.

Ning Xi lay on the sofa, frowning her delicate brows, "What's the matter? Full marks?"

How can this be!

There is no clinical skill Qiao Yimo has learned, how could it be a perfect score!

Ning Xi's heart mentioned her throat, and her stomach started to hurt again when she became excited.

The perspiration slowly slipped down from his forehead, and the black snake saw it inadvertently when he turned his head.

"What's wrong? It still hurts?"

Ning Xi nodded, "It's nothing, just let me take it easy."

One heavy message after another was simply overwhelming, and she wanted to go to the scene to see it at the moment.

Ning Xi thought for a while, then looked at the black snake and said: "Is Yimo she has not learned medicine?"

The black snake's thoughts were a little confused, and his lips moved, "Now I can't tell you."

Huh?

Ning Xi slowed down for several seconds, oh, and the ending sound was a bit disappointed.

The black snake looked at her and said hesitatingly: "Unless..."

"Unless what?" The girl blinked and looked at him.

The Black Snake's Adam's apple rolled, his voice murky, "Unless you are mine."

Unless she is also from the Leng family.

"Unless you are my person?" Ning Xi muttered repeatedly.

His people?

After understanding this meaning, the girl's originally fair face instantly turned red.

Seeing the red face, the black snake coughed and moved his eyes away.

Ning Xi covered her chest, feeling that she was almost out of breath!

*

At this time, Ouyang Biyun's game also ended.

In fact, she was not satisfied with the practice of the third round, because after seeing Qiao Yimo's results, her mentality would inevitably be affected, so that several small mistakes were made in several links.

She knew that she was likely to lose in the third round.

Nevertheless, she still holds the mentality of full marks.

But when the judges' results were on the big screen, her heart was instantly chilled.

The score of 95 is five points behind Qiao Yimo.

Although in the eyes of others, 95 is already considered a high score, but for her usual training of 98 high scores, 95 points is definitely upset.

"Ouyang Biyun scored 95 in the third round, temporarily ranking second." JrNovels.com