"Don't worry, we have no money on us, no jade, and they will leave on their own after a while. Zhang Ping said.

These guys sneakily followed him, but the tracking technology was really poor, and the footsteps of a few people pushing me were even louder enough to alarm the people around them, and it was difficult not to find out about their existence.

Sure enough, as Zhang Ping said, those guys sneakily followed for a while, and then left and disappeared automatically.

Zhang Ping shrugged his shoulders, as if he had expected it.

After this trip to the gambling stone conference, Zhang Ping can be said to have made a full return, Luo Feng watched with eyes on the side, which is called envy, jealousy and hatred.

By the time they hurriedly said goodbye to Lucerne, it was already late at night when they returned to the hotel where they were staying.

Tomorrow is the game, Zhang Ping rested early, today he rarely gave himself a day off, and did not continue to meditate.

But he felt that he had just been lying down for a short time, when there was a very noisy sound outside.

"Why is it dawn so soon?"

Zhang Ping vaguely remembered that he had just closed his eyes, and the sun was too faceless.

Reluctantly, he rolled over and got out of bed, followed the large army, and went to the venue of the game together.

The people selected by their team, everyone was eager to try, and among them were several elderly chefs, who looked cold, did not speak or speak, and completely looked like I was a master.

Chefs from every place will have a place, on that large venue, the audience is sitting in rows after rows, the whole venue is in a ring, the most important place in the center, of course, is reserved for chefs to compete, the rest of the place is full of spectators, judges and judges sit at the front, rows of neat tables are full of mineral water, and white paper, which is used for scoring.

It is worth mentioning that the audience here is not just an ordinary audience, each of them, almost all of them have a certain opinion on food, from all over the world, this time gathered here, specially for this competition and rushed to come, some people are worthy of the name of the local tyrant, the more people sit in the front, the more rich people symbolize.

For these chefs who have been preparing for ten years, it is completely a competition to decide whether they can turn over or not, but for those local tycoons, it is just a recreational project, they pay a lot of money to buy tickets here, and they come here just to see and taste the food.

Because of the mixed personnel, it is not only the security guards in dark blue clothes who maintain order, but also the rows of armed police armed with machine guns, and there are people standing every five meters, the first is to maintain order here, and the second is to protect the more important personnel here.

They wore black helmets on their heads, revealing only one mouth, mysterious and slightly cold.

The circular court in the middle is divided into ten areas for the game, which is to prevent each other from borrowing from each other or playing some small tricks during the game, so each team is separated and cooked separately.

But don't think that you can cheat in such a closed place, the referee standing in a high place can watch your every move.

Each area or area is large enough for the chefs inside, with all the ingredients, all kinds of excellent knives, and those expensive equipment for the participating chefs to choose.

The audience sitting on a high place can see all the links inside at a glance, but the chefs inside can only see the towering walls around them, which is also to avoid causing too much psychological pressure on these chefs.

The first round starts naturally as a knockout round, and there are too many participants, which is the fastest system that can brush off the number of people, generally a team of ten people, not more, not less.

The first five rounds of the competition are team competitions, the team can win the smooth promotion, if you lose, you have to cut one person, the next winner, the next one, the chance to enter the first five rounds of the finals, so that not because of the mistakes of teammates, resulting in the whole team annihilation.

Zhang Ping sat in his own position, his vision was still relatively wide, and he could see it at a glance.

He just glanced at the surrounding situation, there were about 600 groups of people who came to participate in the competition this time, that is, more than 6,000 people, fortunately, this venue was relatively large, and each competition could accommodate 1,000 people, that is, ten groups.

The first round may take a day, and there are various formats to follow, and it is obviously not easy to stand out among the more than 6,000 people.

"Wow, I thought there were more than 3,000 people at most, but I didn't expect it to be more than twice as many as I thought, and suddenly I lost all of a sudden. Luo Feng understands that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

These people selected now are all leaders in the chef world, Wuyue City is not comparable with them at all, there are few famous chefs, some are still stiff, Wuyue City is a small place, compared with those big cities, that is a day and a place.

It's not that he's saying something discouraged, it's just that.

"What are you afraid of, at least we can show up today, so many news media reporters, if I get on the news, I don't know how my parents will be happy for me. ”

The person who spoke was also the one who came to participate in the competition this time, and everyone liked to call him Xiaosan, because he was the third in the family, and everyone was used to calling him by his nickname, and they even forgot what his real name was.

"Little San, you're too unambitious, we have to survive the first round, and we can't let other places look down on our Wuyue City. The woman next to him couldn't help but tug on his arm, she was also a chef, named Jasmine.

In fact, in this world, there are very few women who go to be chefs, and even if there are, the skills are estimated to be not good, but Jasmine is an exception, she runs her own restaurant, and she is a chef, and many people gather in her store every year on this holiday.

"Sister Jasmine, what I said is right, but we are still on TV, this time it is not a loss, Sister Jasmine, your skills are so good, it depends on you whether you can win this time. Xiao San's casual flattering words attracted the dissatisfaction of those people next to him.

"Hmph, it's just a female baby, it's not good to face her husband and children at home, come out and show her face, if this is my daughter, I will die of shame. "It was a man in his forties who spoke, and he had a cut of his head, no longer than the length of his eyebrows.

He was also one of the people who came to participate in the competition in Wuyue City this time, but she felt that she was not the same kind of person as these young babies.

He felt that whether Wuyue City could stand out this time or not would depend on them at the critical moment, and only he was qualified to say these words.

As for these young people, they just have a little bit of fame in cooking, so they don't know the southeast and northwest, Wuyue City is really the size of a palm, and there are not many people who have really achieved something, and they can't make up people, otherwise how could they let these young people get mixed in?

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that there were ten people in the competition, this middle-aged chef wouldn't want to deal with this group of "pig teammates". 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~