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At this time, the target was already spinning at high speed, and the handwriting on the ten questions on it was blurred.

Who's going to shoot?

Xia Yu and Bernard stood still, and a staff member handed over the coin.

Unexpectedly, both of them ignored the coin and looked at each other.

"That's, that'......"

Chiyo Aichi interrupted them, "Time is tight, ask the two of you to toss a coin and decide who throws the dart to pick the topic!"

"Chiyo-san, you can throw darts. ”

Xia Yu glanced at the hostess, who was already holding a glittering bronze dart in her hand.

"Ah, I'm coming?"

Chiyo Aichi was stunned.

"Then I'll leave this pretty lady to do it for you. ”

Bernard bowed slightly, very gentlemanly.

For him, it doesn't matter what the topic is, what matters is how well he plays on the field!

In such a high-profile international competition, cooking skills are one thing, and whether or not you have the psychological quality to bring out your cooking skills is another.

At the very least, Bernard felt that his heart was far stronger than the teenage chef in front of him.

"You shouldn't be playing in an international tournament like this. Bernard, with good intentions, sighed, "Once you lose, you don't know what kind of terrible shadow you will have, can you imagine the atmosphere of public opinion? Endless ridicule, abuse, endless fallers, although you are young, you passed the special examination, but it is too dazzling, and it is even more terrible when you fall." If you can't handle this pressure, I'm afraid you won't be able to perform on stage from now on. ”

"Thank you. ”

Xia Yu replied with a smile, "However, your words are based on your victory. Can I interpret this as your declaration of early victory?"

Bernard's face was cold.

"To show my gratitude, I will do my best!" Xia Yu added.

He was in full force, accentuating his tone.

"Hah-"

Bernard said coldly: "I also hope that you can show the strongest cooking skills and successfully perform the debut in Area A with me, after all, the one-man show is really boring, and the duel refers to an opponent of equal strength, not a crush!"

When the two of them were talking, Chiyo Aichi also hesitated, and cast an inquiring glance at the director in the audience.

The director made an OK gesture, so the hostess could only break away from the flow of the script, trembling slightly with her right palm, holding the prepared dart, and her eyes locked on the rapidly rotating target in front of her.

Multiple cameras come in focus.

Sou.

The dart fell, the spinning target came to a halt, and the subject that was shot was displayed in a close-up on the big screen in the stadium.

"Wow-"

The scene immediately exploded, and more than half of the audience stood up in shock.

Two big words, clearly reflected in the picture -

French food!

"Oh my God...... French cuisine!"

"This, it's too disadvantageous for Lecturer Xia, his opponent isn't a student of the French Academy? The French Academy is in France, the origin of French cuisine, more precisely, the French Cuisine Institute!"

The eyes of the people in Pole Star Liao were round.

"I knew it!"

Dojima Silver rubbed his frowning brows, listening to the commotion in the venue, and his heart sank.

This is an international competition, and the top players of each participating team are all characters at the top of the pyramid, and at worst, even if there is no "nirvana" recipe, it is still halfway through development.

What's more, the title also hits the enemy's area of specialization.

Erina Nagikiri was already shaking her legs, and in the chair, she was so restless that she could only bite her nails irritably, listening to the grinding of her teeth and nails, and her eyes gradually became hollow.

"Mentor Chapelle, please take the second game, you must win it!" "Nagi Sect Wei turned his head sideways and said to the old professor, "Win the second game, win the third game, and give the fourth game to me!"

He acquiesced in Xia Yu's debut loss.

"Now, Chef Xia is going to lose!" Elizabeth covered her mouth, squinting slightly like a little fox and laughing, revealing a little schadenfreude, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen him lose, what is his expression when he loses?" ”

Maas could only shake his head silently at the niece's playful question.

Stage.

"Sorry, sorry!"

Chiyo Aichi bowed again and again, and was about to cry.

She knows the meaning of this battle, and she knows what kind of public opinion the loser will suffer, so Chiyo Aichi is really guilty about drawing such a "partial" topic.

Xia Yu could only comfort her, patted the hostess's back, and rolled her eyes in her heart, obviously he was the contestant, but he wanted to go back to comfort people, what kind of trouble is this.

Bernard, silent, carrying the confidence of a victor, asked the staff directly for the ingredients.

"Xia Yu, what ingredients do you need?"

A staff member asked.

Xia Yu raised his head and glanced at Bernard, "Whatever he wants, I want, give me a copy of it as it is." ”

"Huh......?

The female staff was sweating profusely.

"Go, time is tight. Xia Yu urged.

"Okay, okay!"

This scene, in the eyes of the audience, caused a large-scale discussion.

The crowd couldn't hear the conversation, only saw the staff disappear in a daze.

"Miss Chiyo, don't cry, right?" Xia Yu was speechless to the hostess who was rubbing the corners of her eyes next to her, "Don't worry, if I lose, I will definitely not throw the pot, you don't have a psychological burden." ”

After speaking.

He took care of himself and went into his own kitchen.

Chiyo Aichi looked at his back and muttered, "The exact same ingredients, what is he going to do?"

Although the host can't show his position, in his heart, Chiyo Aichi must support the chef he is familiar with, not to mention that he and Xia Yu have known each other for more than half a year, and they also have an admiration and longing for this young chef in their hearts, so Chiyo Aichi was so shocked that he drew a topic that was very unfavorable to Xia Yu.

Soon, the sound of the riot in the stadium did not abate, but tended to become more and more intense, and everyone's ears were filled with buzzing.

Two sets of identical ingredients and kitchen utensils are placed near two kitchen counters in opposite corners.

Xia Yu and Bernard looked at each other across a stage.

He could see the surprise in Bernard's eyes.

"From this angle, the view is very clear!"

The playful whisper in his mouth, the cooking process is not wearing a portable microphone, this self-talk can only be heard by Xia Yu and Chiyo Aichi, who was standing nearby, and the hostess tilted her head slightly, expressing her puzzlement.

Clang!

When the gong sounds, the cooking session begins, and the participating chefs must present the dishes within 2 hours.

Five judges have taken their seats on the sidelines.

The local people of neon are very unfamiliar with these five people, after all, it is an international competition, and the judges naturally select from all over the world, including handsome middle-aged men with blonde hair and blue eyes, mature beauties with long flaxen hair and slender figures, and hunchbacked and thin old men.

Rumble.

With a roar, two large iron cages were pushed onto the stage by the staff.

In the cage, there is a strange hybrid animal.

"It's ......"

Many cooks stood in shock.