The audience and the ten senior baristas in the background listened to the previous words, and their expressions were very excited, because everyone present would more or less have a little latte art.

There were even many "senior baristas" from previous years in the audience.

When they heard that they had the opportunity to become "master baristas", they were all gearing up and ready to show off their skills.

But Evans suddenly took a turn, and everyone's expressions became tense again.

After a pause of two seconds, Evans said with a meaningful expression: "However, if ten senior baristas are defeated by their chosen opponents, then this senior barista will not be able to get today's senior barista certificate." So, when choosing your opponents, ask the ten senior baristas to be careful. ”

When Situ Qingshan in the background heard this, Muxia's face immediately flashed in his mind.

Apart from Mucha, who else is more suitable to be her opponent?

Choosing Mucha will not only humiliate Mucha, but also definitely not lose the certificate of senior barista.

It's like killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone!

Situ Qingshan rubbed her hands excitedly, looking forward to the moment when Mucha was crushed by her.

After Evans finished talking about this year's latest rules, he returned to the guest judges' seat in the first row of the audience.

After Evans sat down, he turned his head and nodded to Mucha, who was sitting in the back row.

Mucha nodded as well.

The communication between the two people was silent, and no one noticed.

Evans's position was to the left of the Night Master, and with the help of the coffee table and other tools used by the staff on the stage to set up the PK, he had the audacity to talk to the Night Master.

"I didn't know in advance that you still had to choose the image spokesperson of the late-night coffee house here, I don't know if you have any special attention or intended candidates among these ten senior baristas?"

Night Lord shook his head: "No." ”

But since there is a "special barista", it is very likely that he will choose the "special barista" who does not know who it is as the image spokesperson.

This is in line with the positioning of the late-night coffee house as an "international high-end café".

Evans saw that the night lord cherished words like gold, and he no longer had a hot face and a cold ass.

Twenty coffee tables were soon set up on the spot.

Ten senior baristas sat down under the introduction of the host one by one, and when Situ Qingshan was introduced, some of the audience below showed amazing eyes.

Situ Qingshan originally planned to enter the entertainment industry, and when there was no comparison, her appearance was naturally not much different.

In addition, she asked an expert stylist to paint a six-figure makeup look today, which is almost glamorous compared to the other eight senior baristas.

As soon as Situ Qingshan entered, he felt the hot gaze below, and his heart was extremely proud, like a proud little peacock.

She was even more convinced that the "Master Barista" certificate must be her!

The other eight girls present all cast envious or jealous glances at Situ Qingshan, and Situ Qingshan's gaze gradually became less friendly.

Girls of this age have never liked to be obscured by other people.

But these jealous eyes made Situ Qingshan feel good about himself even more, and his eyes looked at the Night Lord consciously or unconsciously, wanting to see if he was looking at himself.

She glanced over quietly, and sure enough, she saw that the Night Master's gaze was also on her.

Situ Qingshan only felt that his heart was beating faster, his ears were hot, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling.

"Then it's time for the ten senior baristas to choose their opponents, and everyone should choose their opponents for themselves within three minutes. If you don't choose an opponent, you will automatically be considered a PK failure. Choose to get started and good luck to everyone!"