Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2217 A Chance Encounter

Finally, Rhett concluded, "I'm getting garrulous in my old age. Alright then, I won't keep you all any longer. Good luck, young people! May all of you put on a good show in this competition. I now officially declare the commencement of this year's Holy Doctor Competition!"

His words were immediately followed by countless fireworks that shot up into the sky outside the event arena.

The applause continued for a long time until Rhett's figure disappeared from view. At the same time, the arena erupted with the popping sounds of party poppers as confetti floated down through the air. At this point, the judges of the competition also walked toward their respective seats.

From the gigantic four-sided display screen at the center of the arena, everyone saw Kenneth Schmidt, the Valley Master of the Shrewsdon Valley Sect, heading the group of judges with a solemn and gloomy face. Unlike Rhett, this man had the face of a judge and walked with a stern expression.

Naturally, the sight of this provoked a great deal of whispering among the hidden sect's disciples. "This Deputy Chief Judge seems quite reluctant to be here," Easton commented puzzledly while staring at the display screen.

Roland replied next to him as if it were a matter of course, "That's of course. My grandpa enjoys solitude in the first place, so he's definitely reluctant to

grandpa the Valley Master of the Shrewsdon Valley Sect? How did he become the Deputy Chief Judge of the competition?" Needless to say, Easton's question was

Roland replied helplessly with a shrug, "My grandpa has always been

Roland, you're really something! With such strong backing, the first place in this

head at once. "Why would you think that? If I dared to ask my grandpa to help me win such a

of their own. Consequently, by the time they realized what was happening, everyone else had finished

being do this? Are you guys even human? Well, luckily, I still have Easton to keep me company. At the thought of this, he raised his eyebrows. "Little Easton, let's make a team together and get another pair of hands to join us. I promise I'll lead us to win the single-elimination event!" he suggested before putting his arm around Easton's shoulders. However, just when he was feeling pleased with himself, Easton stepped aside away from him. "Roland, you'd better take part in the draw instead. I've formed a team of my own." Roland

emcee finished announcing the

reply came as a shock to him; only now did he realize he had made a buffoon of himself. I got so focused on chatting that I

sect had gathered together in groups of three. As might be expected, Matthew, the most competent contestant, teamed up with Lola and the little