The Genius Doctor

Lu Yi stood on the stage with a faint smile on his face.

He is not nervous at all.

Because in his dictionary, there is never the word "lose".

The host introduced Sam's resume, which drew a wave of applause, and then introduced Lu Yi. However, Lu Yi's resume has only a simple name, not even a resume.

"Why doesn't he have a resume?"

Below the stage, John wondered.

Mather next to him sneered: "He is so young, what resume can he have?"

As soon as John heard it, Lu Yi was about the same age as him, and he certainly had no important experience. Maybe he was a newcomer in medicine.

"Tutor, Professor Sam is your friend?" John asked.

Mather nodded triumphantly, and said, "Mather and I are good friends. He is as old as his temper. You didn't know that Sam took me into a fight on my eighteenth birthday."

"Professor Sam still has such experience?" John was surprised.

Mather laughed and said, "Don't you know, that kid Sam had overturned five blacks by himself and beat the other two dozen people away."

"Mika, warrior."

John looked admired.

"Sam not only fights fiercely, but his medical skills are even better. Don't worry, with Sam here, that kid Huaxia is dead." Mather looked at Lu Yi on the stage with a sarcastic smile on his mouth.

Perceiving someone looking at him, Lu Yi turned his head and saw Mather at a glance.

A scornful smile appeared at the corner of Lu Yi's mouth.

Fake!

Mather cursed inwardly.

Lu Yi glanced at Mather, then looked away. Now, he just wants to defeat his opponent with only practical actions.

Before the game, both sides have a five-minute break.

Taking advantage of the rest time, Sam came to Lu Yi.

"Hi, hello, Huaxia kid." Sam greeted Lu Yi with a smile.

Sam is too short, Lu Yi is just over one meter eight, and Sam stands in front of him like a child, holding his head up when speaking.

"Hello, Professor Sam"

Lu Yi responded with a smile.

"Welcome to America. Nice to meet you, Lu." Sam said, extending his hand.

Lu Yi also smiled and stretched out his hand.

When the two hands were held together, Sam’s eyes flashed cold, he lowered his voice, and said, “Lu, it’s your misfortune to meet me. Didn’t my good brother Mather tell you? I hate it. Chinese people."

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Sam with a smile: "Really? I think it was your misfortune to meet me. If it wasn't for this is the stadium, you know, I would have bowed to you and kicked. Dwarfs."

Huh!

Lu Yi just uttered the three words "dwarf", and an angry flame appeared in Sam's eyes.

"Guy of China, please pay attention to your words. I am a pure white man, not a dwarf." Sam said coldly.

"Are you a pure white man?" Lu Yi sneered: "Sao Rui, I shouldn't call you a dwarf, because the real dwarf is much cuter than you, what should I call you? Sam? Or a little dwarf. !"

"Fak!"

Sam's angry expression has changed. He was already very temperamental. Coupled with his social status, people respect him no matter where he goes. However, today he was scolded by a Chinese man, and the most hated thing is that this Chinese also scolded him as a dwarf.

Anyone who knows Sam knows that Sam hates others for calling him a dwarf.

"Boy, you're done."

Sam looked at Lu Yi sullenly, and then suddenly used his hands.

Then, Sam smiled, because he knew that Lu Yi would beg for mercy soon. You know, Sam's hand strength is amazing, and he once competed with the American weightlifting champion.

"Boy, kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Sam laughed.

However, he soon discovered that it was wrong.

That nasty Huaxia boy even smiled at him.

"Fak, what's the matter?" Sam was puzzled, and then put all his strength on his hands and increased his strength. He didn't believe that Lu Yi could laugh.

One second passed, three seconds passed, ten seconds passed.

Lu Yi still had a faint smile on his face.

"Damn, what the **** is going on? Is this kid a monster?" Sam was shocked, because he knew the power in his hand. If he changed to someone else, he would crush the bones in his hand. .

Lu Yi looked at Sam and smiled faintly: "Little dwarf, your strength is not small."

Ok?

Sam's eyes lit up.

Did it work?

"Or, before the game, let's compete for the strength of our hands?" Sam laughed.

Want to pit me?

Lu Yi had already noticed that this Sam had a small heart. However, since the other party is looking for boring, if Lu Yi is incomplete, he is a bit unreasonable.

"Okay, but I don't easily compete with others." Lu Yi said.

"What are your conditions?"

"bet!"

Sam rolled his eyes and smiled, "How about a thousand dollars?"

Lu Yi shook his head: "Ten thousand dollars."

"it is good!"

Sam readily agreed, and said, "The loser will give the winning side 10,000 dollars, Lu, are you clear?"

"Clear."

"Then let's start!"

"OK!"

As soon as Lu Yi's voice fell, he suddenly felt a powerful sound from his hand.

This made Lu Yi slightly surprised that Sam's strength was greater than before, and it was even comparable to ordinary special forces. Lu Yi couldn't help secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, he was on his own. If he was replaced by someone else, he would suffer from Sam.

Damn, dead dwarf, want to cheat me, huh!

Lu Yi cursed secretly in his heart, then looked at Sam and said, "Sam, how much power you still have, do not hesitate to use it, otherwise, I am afraid that you will not even have the chance to resist after I use my strength."

"Arrogant!"

A fierce light flashed in Sam's eyes, and then he increased his strength again.

Because before shaking hands with Lu Yi, Sam tried Lu Yi and knew that the Chinese kid from the East in front of him was weird, so when Lu Yi spoke, Sam suddenly tried hard.

what!

Sam growled.

This time, he exhausted all his strength, even the strength to feed him.

"Sam, work hard, give you three more seconds, otherwise, I will have to work hard." Lu Yi said with a smile, and then started whispering: "Three, two, one! Okay, time is up, Sam, You have to be careful."

Lu Yi looked at Sam with a faint smile on his face, and slowly increased his strength.

Click!

As soon as Lu Yi tried hard, Sam's face changed. He felt that his hand was pinched by something, and he couldn't move it. Moreover, Lu Yi's hand was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was about to crush his bones.

How could this be?

Sam changes color.