Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 2215 The Holy Doctor Competition Begins

The person who was the most affected by this scene was none other than Roland. At the sight of the jarring flag, he immediately balled his hand into a fist.

"Don't waste your time on nonsense and just make them lose completely during the competition. It's a pity this isn't a competition by the Martial League, or I'd use my fists to teach them a lesson until they're crying for their mommy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the competitors from various sectors bobbed their heads in agreement. Even the representatives from the three sectors that did not get along in the beginning became cordial with one another after the appearance of the competitors from Emsgate.

Meanwhile, unlike their indignance and ridicule, Matthew couldn't help but furrow his brows upon seeing the people from Emsgate.

Logically speaking, Cathay's Holy Doctor Competition involved a tremendous number of stakeholders, and whoever won the trophy and became the new Holy Doctor would form an unbreakable connection with the sixteen major forces of Cathay.

If those from Emsgate take the trophy... No, it's impossible. As long as I'm here, they have zero chance of starting any trouble at the Holy Doctor Competition.

At that thought, Matthew clenched his fists tightly.

Meanwhile, as the Emsgate representatives entered their designated lounge, those of the Herbalist Association and some other elite students who had come to join the competition grumbled to themselves grumpily.

"I feel like they're looking down on us competitors from the Land of Divinity."

"Don't mind them. They're just a bunch of bottom dwellers."

"Just let them laugh. We'll use our abilities to show them what true medical skills actually are."

Upon hearing the competitors' comments, the Manager of the Baeddan Family reminded them, "The glory of the Land of Divinity depends on you now. This time, not only do you have to put in all your effort to become the champion, you have to crush their motivation to continue pursuing medicine. Understand?"

Upon seeing the crowd nod to his words confidently, the manager nodded in relief, as if he could already see the nervous breakdowns of Cathay's younger generation.

Currently, the crowd's murmurs had yet to cease, and their attention was only shifted away when the emcee stepped onto the stage in the center of the arena, and their voices soon turned into deafening cheers.

The person on stage was none other than Jeremiah Clarke, the current talk of Cathay. Not only was he breathtakingly good-looking, but his humorous style of hosting and exceptionally high emotional intelligence had captivated a substantial audience of fans.

Before he even opened his mouth to speak, the crowd was already bustling with excitement.

"Look, it's my darling!"

"I can't believe he looks even better than on television."

"I really want to join the competition to get close to him too."

As soon as these words fell, the surrounding crowd turned to the speaker with speechless expressions. Her words were as if a hideous toad was dreaming of becoming a handsome prince, unaware of its own ugliness. Of course, the girl in question remained oblivious to this fact and only stared at the stunning heartthrob on the large screen with lovestruck eyes.

Meanwhile, Jeremiah smiled calmly on the stage, gazing at the surrounding crowd. A moment later, he eventually raised his hand to signal for them to be silent.

"Hello, everyone. I'm the emcee for the Holy Doctor Competition this time, Jeremiah Clarke."

At that, he retrieved a card from his patch pocket.

"Thank you all for coming today. It's a huge honor for me to be invited by the organizers to take part in such an important competition."

Under the applause, he continued with a small smile, "First of all, please let me introduce the judging panel of this competition. First, we have the Great Elder of CAUMP as well as the Elder Emeritus of the Martial League, Rhett Wyatt."

"Next up, we have the Valley Master of Shrewsdon Valley Sect, also known as Phantom-Kenneth Schmidt!"

"And finally, we have the Saint of Meteora, Davon Crichton, better known as Skelemar!"

Following Jeremiah's introduction, the members of the judging panel each stood up in greeting amidst the applause.

After this segment ended, Jeremiah began to briefly introduce the competitors.

In this year's Holy Doctor Competition, the number of contestants from simply within Cathay alone had reached an astounding number of over five hundred people, nearly twice as many as in the previous competition, and within this group, half of it was made up of representatives from the private sector. Many figured the private sector was a pool of hidden talents, and it turned out to be true. Young talents in the medical field were emerging rapidly after a gap of three years, much like plants that blossomed after a spring shower.

At last, it was time to announce the rules of the competition.

"In this competition, the first stage will be a team competition, which consists of two parts-Practical Clinical Treatment and the Pills Refining contest."