In the final result, Xing Luo was still first, but Tong Yiqiao was at the bottom, which directly caused the overall ranking of country Z to drop from first to fourth.
Xing Luo still ranks first in personal points.
After the game, Xing Luo returned to his seat.
When she returned, she saw Tong Yiqiao treating her own wounds and Sun Zhao helping her.
But it will definitely be inconvenient to deal with it yourself.
Seeing this situation, Xing Luo also guessed that Sun Zhao didn't know how to deal with wounds...
Xing Luo walked over, took out the supplies for cleaning and disinfecting wounds from the medical kit, squatted down in front of Tong Yiqiao, and began to skillfully treat the wound on her knee.
Seeing this scene, Sun Zhao consciously stepped aside. Tong Yiqiao just looked at Xing Luo quietly. She pursed her lips and said nothing.
Soon, Xing Luo took care of the wound on Tong Yiqiao's knee, and then treated the wound on her arm. After all was taken care of, Xing Luo turned his attention to Tong Yiqiao's ankle.
She had taken off her shoes and half of her socks, and her exposed ankles were already bruised.
Xing Luo: "You don't need to participate in the next competition."
"No!" Tong Yiqiao refused without thinking.
This is a world competition involving national glory! How could she not participate? She can't drag down the country's ranking just because she was injured...
Xing Luo raised his eyebrows, "Do you think you can participate in the next competition in your current condition? Obviously not. You don't have to worry about the rest, just leave it to me."
While talking, Xing Luo picked up his bag, took out a small box from it, opened it, and found countless very slender silver needles inside.
"... You, what do you want to do?" Tong Yiqiao looked at Xing Luo in fear.
Xing Luo: "Don't you want to get better soon?"
Tong Yiqiao: "Then what are you doing with the needle?"
Xing Luo: "Have you never heard of acupuncture? Don't worry, it won't hurt you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xing Luo squatted down again. Before Tong Yi Qiao could react, Xing Luo inserted three silver needles into her swollen ankle at the same time.
They are inserted into the surrounding acupuncture points. It looks scary, but it doesn't actually hurt.
"..." Tong Yiqiao was stunned, it really didn't hurt...
Xing Luo then inserted a few more.
This acupuncture treatment is only available in country Z. Other countries don’t know much about acupuncture. The drone just happened to capture this scene, which also aroused everyone’s interest...
"Eh? Why did Xing Luo stab Tong Yiqiao with a needle?! Aren't they in the same group?"
"I don't know! That's called acupuncture! It's one of the methods of treating diseases!"
"Acupuncture? That's acupuncture? It looks scary... I thought Xing Luo and Tong Yiqiao were at odds and she was abusing her. It turned out to be acupuncture... She actually knows acupuncture?"
"Our Mr. Luo knows a lot of things!"
"This woman is so powerful. Not only can she run fast, but she also has medical skills?! I saw her treating Tong Yiqiao's wounds very skillfully before, and she is so beautiful. She is so infuriating!"
"No wonder she is so popular in country Z, she is indeed excellent!"
"Are you sure she really knows acupuncture? Isn't she just bluffing? I think she's obviously just pretending! I don't believe that Tong Yiqiao's injury can be cured if she randomly sticks a few needles in her?"
"When has Mr. Luo ever done something that you were not sure about? Just wait and see!"
Within a few minutes, the purple color on Tong Yiqiao's ankle became noticeably lighter, and it was no longer as painful as before.