The Rookie Competition, although not as eye-catching as the Star Competition, is a very heavy competition in the industry. The best of the best in the competition will basically be qualified to participate in the Star Contest in the near future.

Therefore, it is highly valued by people in the industry.

In the competition, every promotion is like a thrilling battle, some people grow up in the "battle" and become the backbone of the culinary industry, and some people are overwhelmed by the pressure and return to their original life.

Some chefs who are praised as geniuses by their mentors, customers, and fans come here to find that the so-called genius is just self-congratulatory. The world is big and there are so many talents, far beyond their imagination.

This rookie competition is more like quenched ice water. After some sword blanks were quenched, cracks appeared on the sword body, so they had to be turned into molten iron and re-smelted. Some of the sword blanks have been transformed into extremely sharp swords, and they have become famous swords.

Seven or eight hundred people at the competition site were silent at this moment, all quietly waiting for Wu Tianba to finally announce the news of Zang Jinliang's victory.

Wu Tianba enjoyed this gaze very much, and he could feel that this gaze was full of worship of power and worship of strength.

"Zang Jinliang......" he said slowly.

As soon as Wu Tianba spit out these three words, there was a sound of "whew" at the scene, as if expressing dissatisfaction, and as if the boots had finally landed, exhaling the breath that was held in his chest.

For the spectators, there is no suspense in this game.

“…… It's a pity that I voted for He Xuanxuan!"

Everyone thought they had heard it wrong, and in an instant, the audience, including the audience in front of the TV, was stunned.

Then, there was a lot of noise at the scene.

"Did I hear me right?!"

"It's He Xuanxuan who won!"

"Oh my God, is there any such operation?"

“……”

In the Le Shi Fang, Mo Fei's face finally added a smile, like the haze dissipated to reveal the sun, and the stiff fingers just now clasped the back of the chair, and at this moment they slowly relaxed, and the whole person seemed to be reawakened.

Yan Cuishan didn't dare to look at the screen at all because he was nervous, covering his ears and twisting his head, sitting in a strange sitting position. But when he saw Li Qinghua's excited expression beside him, he couldn't help but secretly look at the screen, and saw that the TV camera was aimed at He Xuanxuan, and below it were the two big words "promotion".

"Has Little Senior Aunt made the cut?" he asked aloud, with a look of surprise and incredulity on his face.

Li Qinghua nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Your little aunt has been promoted!"

"Great!" Yan Cuishan raised his fist and shouted, as if he had grown a bad breath.

At the scene, He Xuanxuan only smiled faintly, nodded slightly to the judges, referees, opponents and audiences and left. And Zang Jinliang hadn't woken up from the "accident" just now, and looked at Wu Tianba with bewildered eyes, as if he was willing to ask for an explanation.

But how could Wu Tianba give him an explanation? He waved his hand and asked the referee to ask him to step down.

The referee pulled Zang Jinliang, "It's time to go, don't delay the next game." ”

Zang Jinliang didn't know what to mumble and staggered off the stage. Before he walked off the stage, he saw that the audience's eyes were wide and they made an "ah" sound, as if they were startled by something.

Then, he felt chills all over his body, and the entire stadium seemed to drop to zero degrees in an instant. Especially behind him, there seemed to be a burst of cold air coming to him, and he shivered with cold.

It's the middle of June, and it's too hot for even the air conditioner to get the temperature down to freezing.

Then he heard a thunderous sound ringing in his ears.

"You know, there's a shady scene!"

Instinctively, he shuddered, slipped on his feet, and fell down the steps.

Turning around suddenly, he saw Wu Tianba standing up high, glaring at him like an angry King Kong.

As the saying goes, "when the Son of Heaven is angry, splash blood in five steps", although Wu Tianba is not the Son of Heaven, his status and strength in the culinary industry are extremely incomparable.

Therefore, his anger is not something that a professional level 7 player can bear.

Under this strong pressure, Zang Jinliang felt weakness all over his body, and his nerves and muscles no longer seemed to obey his command.

"What exactly are you talking about? Please make it clear!" Wu Tianba asked further.

"I ...... I ......" Zang Jinliang lowered his head, and under the pressure of Wu Tianba, he couldn't answer at all.

"So domineering!"

Murphy exclaimed. He couldn't help but think that he would face Wu Tianba in the Star Contest a few days later, and he didn't know if he could withstand this coercion at that time.

Wu Tianba realized that the coercion just now was too heavy, and reined in a little, Zang Jinliang took a breath and said tremblingly: "...... I...... I casually said nonsense, please master don't ...... Don't take it seriously. ”

"Hmph! Can you spew blood with casual nonsense?" Wu Tianba sat down again and commented: "There are many faults in your dishes, and you think you have mastered the essence of hand-handled mutton, but in fact, it is far behind!"

"The most important thing about hand-handling lamb is the quality of the meat and the heat. The mutton used in the competition is very reluctant to make handmade mutton, and you choose to do it, which means that you don't have enough vision. This is one of them. ”

"Second, more than 2 hours of time for stewing mutton still needs a little heat, unless you have mastered the art of fire control. ”

"Thirdly, the bamboo chips you make are very careful, but there is no boiling water, and the taste of the bamboo chips will remain on the mutton. ”

"Of course, your problems are not limited to these three points, there are many more, I will not list them all. Now you know where you lost, right?"

Zang Jinliang opened his mouth, feeling both humiliated and excited, completely shaking M, completely lacking the demeanor of the Northwest Han just now.

This is the personal guidance of the five-star master, Zang Jinliang listened to it and nodded his head in agreement.

As for He Xuanxuan, she skillfully separates mutton from mutton fat, mutton makes soup, and mutton fat makes cakes, which is the ability and vision of the country's chef. Moreover, there is no major fault in terms of taste, nutrition, and practice, and the degree of completion is extremely high. That's the gap between you and her. ”

Not only Zang Jinliang, but even Mo Fei, Li Qinghua and others were also impressed. Although he is despicable, his cooking skills are definitely worthy of the title of five-star master.

"I hope you don't get discouraged, the more frustrated you are, the more courageous you are, the basic qualities of a good chef. This time I won't be difficult for you, if there is a next time, I will not spare it!"

Zang Jinliang thanked him again and again, and stepped down in disgrace.

Lost, he lost completely.

The game continued.

After a while, Lu Hong came with her [stuffed radish]. And her opponent, Sun Xin, the first round winner, has already finished the game with a score of 92 points.

This score is not low, because in the second round, most of the contestants' scores hovered around 90 points, and few scored more than 95 points.

The 92 points in this round are enough to become an insurmountable peak in front of Lu Hong.

Lu Hong seemed very relaxed, his steps were very light, and he walked steadily.

"Smack!"

She put the [stuffed turnip] in front of the judges.

"[Stuffed radish] Okay, please taste it. ”