Abandoned Wife Rebirth To Slap Faces - Chapter 45: Chapter 45
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Rage simmered within Noelle, but hearing Liam announce Georgia's score—a historic low of 270—finally drew a triumphant smirk to her lips.
'700 possible points, and she didn't even get half of that. How pathetic,' she sneered inwardly.
Then the second, third, and subsequent contestants took the stage. While skilled enough for the Finals, their demonstrations paled dramatically after Georgia's peak performance.
Even so, the lowest score among these contestants was over 680, completely crushing Georgia's 270.
The audience's enthusiasm gradually faded, and journalists from various media outlets grew anxious as they watched the increasing loss of viewership.
Everyone, including the judges and audience, was eagerly expecting Noelle's appearance.
Just as the audience was dozing off, Liam finally perked up and said, "Please welcome our final heavyweight contestant of the day—Noelle Faulkner!"
The arena exploded again. Some foresighted media outlets, with pre-written articles praising Noelle, prepped for instant publication after the race.
Noelle's hired trolls and die-hard fans in the audience erupted into frenzied cheers. "Georgie is finally here! So excited!"
"Go for it, Miss Faulkner! The undisputed GOAT of the medical field!" another echoed.
Watching the sudden frenzy, the heads of various media outlets exchanged knowing smiles. They thought they had definitely bet on the right horse.
Liam beamed, convinced putting Noelle last was absolutely the wisest decision.
Camera flashes focused on Noelle, capturing her every move and expression as she walked onto the stage.
When Noelle, in a modified white coat that clung tightly to her curves, walked to the demonstration table, the live streaming platforms blew up instantly.
Before Noelle could even open her acupuncture kit, her die-hard fans screamed again, "Miss Faulkner for the champion! No arguments!"
Another echoed, "Miss Faulkner is the backbone of the medical field—unbeatable in the entire universe!"
At that moment, the only sound in the venue was the exaggerated flattery from those crazy fans. Noelle's appearance pushed the competition to another climax.
Noelle glanced up at the enthusiastic audience, smiled faintly, and her confidence soared a hundredfold.
Georgia's pitiful 270 score fueled her smugness. 'Yes. Just deliver a solid performance, buoyed by this atmosphere, and the championship is mine,' she thought.
Laying out her acupuncture needles in order, Noelle addressed the audience, "Distinguished guests, I am Noelle Faulkner. Today, I will demonstrate the Flower-Twisting Needling Technique from Traditional Medicine Acupuncture."
The Flower-Twisting Needling Technique was a traditional, highly complex acupuncture method originating centuries ago, now rarely practiced.
If not for Georgie's detailed description in On Traditional Medicine Acupuncture three years ago, it might have vanished entirely.
It emphasized both the elegance and pinpoint accuracy of needle insertion and withdrawal. It had to be said that Noelle's demonstration was precise, capturing the technique's essence flawlessly.
What's more, she even employed the high-difficulty method of inserting needles simultaneously with both hands.
As she finished, thunderous applause shook the arena. The audience roared, with cheers and screams piercing the air.
"The Flower-Twisting Needling Technique was incredible! Truly eye-opening!" someone cheered.
"Noelle is Georgie! Georgie is Noelle! Who else but Georgie herself could master this technique so perfectly?" another echoed.
Watching the extremely crazy and exciting scene, the six judges nodded approvingly. Noelle's presentation this time was truly perfect. Cedric's mentorship seemed inevitable for her.
"Noelle truly is a genius!" Aron couldn't resist praising. As the head of the National Institute of Health, his compliments weren't given casually.
Hearing Aron's approval, the other five judges instantly raised their scorecards. They all gave 100 points at the same time.
Six perfect scores in a row. The entire audience fell silent instantly.
"Am I seeing things? Oh my god, six perfect 100s? Unbelievable. Noelle is awesome!" someone cheered.
"The undisputed legend of medicine! Stunning as always!" another echoed.
The crowd erupted anew, a wave of excitement surging through the venue once more. Seeing the six perfect scores, Noelle forced down her excitement, forcing her expression to remain composed.
At this moment, only Cedric, the most important judge on the panel, hadn't given her score yet. Instantly, every eye and camera lens in the arena focused intently on him.
Noelle was no exception. Confidence surged through her as she stared fixedly at Cedric. 'His recognition was the final key—my passport on the international stage and success,' she thought.
'700 possible points, and she didn't even get half of that. How pathetic,' she sneered inwardly.
Then the second, third, and subsequent contestants took the stage. While skilled enough for the Finals, their demonstrations paled dramatically after Georgia's peak performance.
Even so, the lowest score among these contestants was over 680, completely crushing Georgia's 270.
The audience's enthusiasm gradually faded, and journalists from various media outlets grew anxious as they watched the increasing loss of viewership.
Everyone, including the judges and audience, was eagerly expecting Noelle's appearance.
Just as the audience was dozing off, Liam finally perked up and said, "Please welcome our final heavyweight contestant of the day—Noelle Faulkner!"
The arena exploded again. Some foresighted media outlets, with pre-written articles praising Noelle, prepped for instant publication after the race.
Noelle's hired trolls and die-hard fans in the audience erupted into frenzied cheers. "Georgie is finally here! So excited!"
"Go for it, Miss Faulkner! The undisputed GOAT of the medical field!" another echoed.
Watching the sudden frenzy, the heads of various media outlets exchanged knowing smiles. They thought they had definitely bet on the right horse.
Liam beamed, convinced putting Noelle last was absolutely the wisest decision.
Camera flashes focused on Noelle, capturing her every move and expression as she walked onto the stage.
When Noelle, in a modified white coat that clung tightly to her curves, walked to the demonstration table, the live streaming platforms blew up instantly.
Before Noelle could even open her acupuncture kit, her die-hard fans screamed again, "Miss Faulkner for the champion! No arguments!"
Another echoed, "Miss Faulkner is the backbone of the medical field—unbeatable in the entire universe!"
At that moment, the only sound in the venue was the exaggerated flattery from those crazy fans. Noelle's appearance pushed the competition to another climax.
Noelle glanced up at the enthusiastic audience, smiled faintly, and her confidence soared a hundredfold.
Georgia's pitiful 270 score fueled her smugness. 'Yes. Just deliver a solid performance, buoyed by this atmosphere, and the championship is mine,' she thought.
Laying out her acupuncture needles in order, Noelle addressed the audience, "Distinguished guests, I am Noelle Faulkner. Today, I will demonstrate the Flower-Twisting Needling Technique from Traditional Medicine Acupuncture."
The Flower-Twisting Needling Technique was a traditional, highly complex acupuncture method originating centuries ago, now rarely practiced.
If not for Georgie's detailed description in On Traditional Medicine Acupuncture three years ago, it might have vanished entirely.
It emphasized both the elegance and pinpoint accuracy of needle insertion and withdrawal. It had to be said that Noelle's demonstration was precise, capturing the technique's essence flawlessly.
What's more, she even employed the high-difficulty method of inserting needles simultaneously with both hands.
As she finished, thunderous applause shook the arena. The audience roared, with cheers and screams piercing the air.
"The Flower-Twisting Needling Technique was incredible! Truly eye-opening!" someone cheered.
"Noelle is Georgie! Georgie is Noelle! Who else but Georgie herself could master this technique so perfectly?" another echoed.
Watching the extremely crazy and exciting scene, the six judges nodded approvingly. Noelle's presentation this time was truly perfect. Cedric's mentorship seemed inevitable for her.
"Noelle truly is a genius!" Aron couldn't resist praising. As the head of the National Institute of Health, his compliments weren't given casually.
Hearing Aron's approval, the other five judges instantly raised their scorecards. They all gave 100 points at the same time.
Six perfect scores in a row. The entire audience fell silent instantly.
"Am I seeing things? Oh my god, six perfect 100s? Unbelievable. Noelle is awesome!" someone cheered.
"The undisputed legend of medicine! Stunning as always!" another echoed.
The crowd erupted anew, a wave of excitement surging through the venue once more. Seeing the six perfect scores, Noelle forced down her excitement, forcing her expression to remain composed.
At this moment, only Cedric, the most important judge on the panel, hadn't given her score yet. Instantly, every eye and camera lens in the arena focused intently on him.
Noelle was no exception. Confidence surged through her as she stared fixedly at Cedric. 'His recognition was the final key—my passport on the international stage and success,' she thought.
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