"Yes, he rises like a comet!"

"He became famous at the Sapporo International Championship!"

"He, Fang set foot on the ancient land, and a name spread—"

"He's—"

"Young Demon King, Xia Yu!"

Rumble!

Heavy metal background sound effects are given, low and powerful.

The light shines on the most special sixth chair.

Xia Yu got up, waved to the camera with a smile, waved to the audience, and to the private rooms of the guests on all sides, no matter where the boos came from, he had already made up his mind in his heart, isn't it black powder, just conquer them with a perfect and classic cooking performance, at least black fans will turn passers-by.

Amid the boos and shouts, Xia Yu said hello and sat back.

The introduction of the six champions took up a lot of the opening space, and when the next 20 rookies took the stage, and the master of ceremonies read out their names and gave brief introductions, there was no more explosive shouting and calling in the arena.

"Lei Aoxue, a descendant of the Lei family, the owner of the contemporary 'Seven Star Knife', and the successor of the name......"

When the master of ceremonies introduced this paragraph, Xia Yu couldn't help but raise his eyes at a beautiful woman.

Coincidentally, the woman took off her black cloak and looked straight over.

The two looked at each other, their eyes entangled for about seven or eight seconds, and then, as if they had reached an agreement, they looked away.

The camera captured this scene, which made many people secretly disappointed.

Whispers rang out from the private room overhead.

"The descendants of the Lei clan don't plan to trouble him?"

"That Xia Yu, at the Sapporo event, swaggered a lot of kitchen utensils that were suspected of being 'Seven Star Knife', with the temperament of the Lei family, it should be endless......"

"Huh!"

Hearing these words, Wei An and Kong Chun looked at each other and sneered.

"Today, it is not the descendants of the Lei family and his stage, these two people just reached a tacit understanding. Kong Chun said.

Wei An snorted coldly, "This is Feizhou and his battlefield, who dares to intervene?"

Also in a private room.

Yan Qi, the leader of the dark realm, looked at the beautiful Lei Aoxue, and then looked at the calm Xia Yu, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he complained to the old friend next to him, who was also very calm: "Xia Qing, don't you really know where you got the 'Seven Star Knife' in your grandson's hand?"

Xia Qing laughed and said, "I know, maybe less than you." ”

He waved his hand, "Don't talk about this, the focus is not here at the moment, you watched the pre-game interview just now, I think that bastard is going to do big things nine times out of ten, what kind of recipe did he prepare?"

Yan Qi stared at Ye Feizhou on the throne of the king.

"I am also curious about Ye Feizhou's recipes. ”

Clang!

After the introduction of the champion and the 20 rookie contestants, without the slightest drag, the male emcee rang the golden gong and announced loudly: "Then, please 5 judges on stage!"

Another set of seats rises slowly from the stage and is fixed in a relatively prominent position.

"Ugh!"

The light shone on the old man in the center, and his face appeared on the screen, and suddenly, the four of them resounded with a frightening gasp.

"Oh my God!"

"That's the one!"

"The Heavenly King—"

"How could the dragon head be the judge of the hunting battle? It seems that the last time he appeared in the hunting arena was more than ten years ago. ”

The master of ceremonies disappeared again, and the camera on the stage gave the judging team a full view from a height.

In addition to the dominators of the Chinese food scene, on his left and right, there are also two well-known dragon chefs.

The old man of the Lan family, the executive chairman of this year's hunting, the ultimate boss at the official level, his full name is Lan Fengxian, the first dragon chef in Shudi, and the great elder of the Shuchuan Chef Alliance......

Some viewers counted the halo hanging on Lan Fengxian's body, this is also an old monster who used to be famous in the Chinese world, but he has only semi-retired and rarely appeared in recent years, and he is relatively low-key.

The third dragon chef is the 'scalpel' Carl, who was invited to make a special trip from the IGO headquarters in Denmark to the Chinese community to serve as a judge.

What surprised him the most was the appearance of the dragon's head.

In particular, the meaningful gaze that the old man cast at him from the air made Xia Yu feel a chill down his spine.

"This old guy is really eyeing me!"

Xia Yu thought scoldly.

While feeling pressure in my heart and sweating faintly on my forehead, a trace of unknown excitement grew in my heart, and a heat flow spread out to the limbs......

The whole person burned inexplicably.

Cough!

In front of other people's masters, beating the apprentice, is this beam too big?

But why didn't he worry at all, but was full of excitement like tasting the forbidden fruit? Xia Yu secretly awarded himself a Little Golden Man Award for the best troublemaker in his heart.

Dragon Head, Lan Fengxian, and Carl Sage, these are the three dragon judges.

The remaining two are Wei Qinglian and a soy sauce chef, and listening to the audience's discussion, it seems that they are the leaders of the so-and-so Hanmen Chef Alliance.

I'm afraid that the players on the stage will be so excited that Xia Yu's palms are sweating.

The "China Five Shows" and the 20 rookies, which one is not a tense face, and some of them even have a reaction of body trembling.

"Let's get started—"

The faucet was announced.

The master of ceremonies floated his head again, and his excited voice resounded: "Before the battle begins, please allow me to briefly explain the rules." ”

"This battle adopts a ranking competition system!"

"The six champions and 20 rookies, each of them only has one chance to challenge at will, and there is no limit to the object or the topic, even if you are at the bottom of the score, you can directly submit a battle letter to the champion!"

"In addition, players who have received multiple battle letters at the same time can freely choose the opponent you want!"

Xia Yu's summary of the rules is just two words-

Scrimmage!

There is no order, there is only a scuffle between the loser and the winner, only the winner can get to the position he wants, and the opportunity is only once, and if he loses, he can only come back next year, which can be said to be very cruel.

"Bell!"

Ring the bell to announce the official start of the war book session.

The strange thing is that there were a total of 26 people on the stage, and none of them acted rashly, and the scene was silent for a while.

"Demon King—"

The impatient audience shouted, "Please get out of the way!"

More urging voices filled the venue.

"You can pick whoever you want, and kill whoever is unhappy!"

"Hurry up, show your Demon King!"

The live broadcast is full of the visual sense of beating children, and the audience's shouts are much more real than the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Listening to those anxious voices, it was like seeing a dense barrage of crazy urging, Xia Yu was on the sixth treasure chair, laughing.

Hey, hey.

Isn't there something wrong? Shouldn't the real demon king sit firmly on Mount Tai, waiting for groups of brave men to set foot in his palace to challenge him and then pile up corpses?

Thinking like this, his eyes swept around, and he noticed Xia Yu's gaze, Li Han, Tang Yuqiong, and Wu Yingying, on the chair, their scalps exploded.

"Don't, don't!"

If it weren't for the public, with Li Han's discipline, it is estimated that he would have pleaded with his palms together.

"The little woman begs to be spared—"

Wu Yingying, who was at the bottom of the five shows, also stuck out her tongue and whispered, "I want to save my energy to deal with other people." I feel like I'm in danger of being fifth!"

Tang Yuqiong simply threatened: "Hmph, if you dare to give me a war letter, see if I go back and don't bite you to death!"

Xia Yu's gaze swept to the 20 rookies gathered at the other end.

So, an exaggerated scene appeared, and everyone turned their heads away from him, not daring to look at him at all.

Only Chen Yang, Yuan Yun and Lei Aoxue were exceptions, but the three of them had flickering eyes, and they were obviously reluctant to accept this Demon King Battle Book. If Xia Yu wants to take the initiative to issue a war letter to whom.

It's cold.

Unexpectedly, the demon king's aura really existed, the master of ceremonies took out a handkerchief next to the judging table, wiped his sweat, and said with a dry smile: "It seems that the contestants are very cautious about the only opportunity to challenge......"

The words fell, and on the throne of the king, a figure suddenly stood up.

"I'm going to give a war letter to Chef Xia Yuxia!"

A sonorous voice.

It's Ye Feizhou!

The five-time champion took the initiative to write a war book!