Chapter 172: Wait, Wait, Wait
Zhang Ping didn't care so much, but he felt that there were a lot more flashes on him, and he really didn't know how to talk nonsense about this wave of reporters' media gossip.
The lottery is about luck, Zhang Ping is more on the back, the draw is the last, when he lifted the sixty in his hand, he suddenly sneezed several times.
You don't have to think about it to know that maybe it was those guys in Wuyue City who were silently cursing him in their hearts.
The other opponents didn't take their team from Wuyue City into account at all, there were too many teams participating, and each team had to formulate a strategy, but I'm afraid there was no one at all who put the team from Wuyue City into the strategy.
The draw drew the one with the most back, and it was inevitable that he would be pointed at by his teammates, but he didn't care.
The more you draw to the front, the easier it is to advance, because at the beginning, the judges' scores will be relatively high, and the more you go to the back, the more harsh you are, which is not deliberate by the judges, but by nature.
"I just said that you shouldn't be allowed to go, it's not big or small, and your luck is also bad, do you know that because you drew No. 60, maybe we will be kicked out of the knockout round!" Yuan Cheng said with a round eye.
Zhang Ping took a step back very uncomfortably, "Please stay away from me when you speak, keep your due distance, you spittle is flying, I want to beat you up." Speaking of luck, who can say clearly?"
"When the hell is it? Why do you still have the face to say this, I was still fantasizing about drawing to the front, maybe we can make it to the next round, but now it's okay, even if we go all out, we definitely won't be the opponent of those people. Yuan Cheng felt sorry for himself over there, which made Zhang Ping a little confused.
Cooking is such a thing, as long as you have that strength, even if it is green vegetables and radish, you can make it at a price that they can't afford, if you don't have that strength, even if it is a gram of mountain and sea delicacies, you will definitely not be able to make that delicious food.
Therefore, it doesn't matter how many numbers are drawn in this lottery, it mainly depends on whether the individual has that strength.
If you don't believe in yourself and appear weak in the face of someone stronger than you, then you don't need to compete in this game at all, because you firmly believe that you will lose.
"That's you no, on my behalf!"
Zhang Ping left these seven words and honestly returned to his seat.
Yuan Cheng clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth, looked at Zhang Ping's relaxed face, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.
Young people are indeed arrogant, but reality often slaps them in the face.
The competition kicked off after the draw, and everyone was ready to go, and the first 10 groups of players had a smile on their faces because they had the upper hand.
As the saying goes, luck is part of strength, and as long as they have that luck, they are ahead of those big distances at the starting point.
The game lasted for an hour, and an hour was not long, but it was not short, and it passed slowly in boredom.
Under the scorching sun, sweat slowly oozed from the foreheads of those people, but they did not dare to relax in the slightest, because an hour is too short for the chef, and the most delicious food must be cooked for a long time to make the food more flavorful, so in terms of time, they have to be opportunistic.
Among the ten sets of competitions, one group was the first to finish, and it only took about 40 minutes, which made those people impressed.
"Look, the Rongcheng team seems to have completed it first, saving about 20 minutes compared to other teams. A young girl in the audience exclaimed.
The slightly older boy next to her patted her on the shoulder and said, "You don't know this, the chefs from this team in Rongcheng are all not to be underestimated, I heard that there is a chef god who came out of them, and it is natural to have such achievements, nothing to be surprised about." ”
"That's really strong!"
The girl nodded thoughtfully and continued to devote herself to watching, salivating for those delicacies, but she was an ordinary audience, not a VIP audience, so she might not be able to eat it.
For this team in Rongcheng, Zhang Ping also has a thorough understanding of the information, the people who lead the team do have some ability, I heard that they have participated in various world competitions, and they have achieved many excellent results in the top three.
Twenty minutes passed, and the other teams also contributed their works, standing in a row with anticipation, waiting for the judges' comments.
With a nervous mood, I feel that every minute and every second is extremely difficult, but the judges' movements seem to be slowed down by the clock several times, and they are always slow and logical, and they can't understand the feelings of others at all.
With their slow movements like sloths, they finally finished tasting all the food.
Under the gaze of the anticipation, the victory of the first round was quickly picked out, and as expected, it was the team of Rongcheng.
They won without any suspense, and were praised and affirmed by the judges, and at the same time, the worst two groups of the ten groups were also selected, and they will face elimination, even if they have worked hard for more than ten years, they can only accept this result today.
The results of the game did come out, some people were happy and some were worried, the winners were overjoyed, even their eyes were smiling, and the losers couldn't even raise their heads and felt embarrassed, and even their bodies were covered with haze.
But the game is so cruel and ruthless, no matter how much you regret it, you can only accept the result honestly now, because no one will accommodate you when you go out.
The people of Rongcheng happily left with their teams, and the losers also walked out of the competition venue in frustration, without even raising their heads halfway, probably thinking that they were too embarrassed.
The game went on round by round, and there was also a time for the referee to announce a break in the middle, and the more you got to the back, the lower the interest of the spectators, and even many of them had left, which indirectly affected the chefs of the game.
But in the evening, the audience grew up one after another.
Zhang Ping clasped his hands around his chest, and sat from day to night with a gloomy face, he was in a very bad mood now, and he didn't blame his teammates for complaining about him, he was a little complaining about himself.
What kind of luck is this TMD?
Did they offend the entire galaxy in their previous life, and they would draw such numbers in this life?
The number of people in the audience has decreased and increased, increased and decreased, it seems that this ticket is not sold to one person, and a new group of viewers has to be replaced every round, at first he thought that those people were boring, so he walked away, and then a batch of people came in, and he knew that he was thinking too much.
How could it be possible to waste any opportunity to make money with such a big battle, just the tickets sold are estimated to be able to make a lot of money.
"Prepare, we'll be here soon!"
Liu Xusheng didn't know where to stand up sympathetically, he had just received a message from the host, and it would be their turn after another set of games.
So, let him inform his teammates and ask everyone to prepare for the time, so as not to delay it at that time. I want to talk about "I Have a Food Hall" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~