Oda Erlang was dumbfounded: "Suzuko, are you mistaken, how can Chen Feng be unfathomable, I have investigated, he is just an ordinary person, and there is no martial arts master in the eight generations of the ancestors, besides, aren't you known as the strongest ninja of the Onmyoji? How can you not even solve a little Chen Feng." ”

Before he finished speaking, Jiro Oda flew out.

Suzuko Abe retracted her foot: "Bad pen, if it weren't for the fact that you were still useful, I would have killed you." ”

Jiro Oda flew out a few meters, got up and vomited a mouthful of blood. Leave with hatred.

The next day, the remaining four players continued to draw lots to face each other.

Chen Feng drew a dark horse, the player known as the invincible king of fried rice, Wang Sicheng.

He made it all the way. Many players who have been famous for a long time have been defeated by him, from an unknown person to the semi-finals, a bowl of fried rice. Defeat countless masters.

Wang Sicheng drew Chen Feng, and his heart was shocked.

If he draws someone else, he is still sure that he can defeat, but Chen Feng is the most popular candidate to win the championship this time, and he is good at cooking complex dishes, which can add points, which is even more unfavorable for him.

The people in the audience shouted Chen Feng's name, and the words that Chen Feng said after the game last time made them boil.

"Mr. Chen Feng, may I ask what dishes you are going to cook in this round, is it the Manchu and Han banquets that people are expecting?" the host asked.

"It's not impossible. Chen Feng did not say it directly, but left a suspense.

Wang Sicheng was unhappy: "Chen Feng, the most commendable thing about a chef is to witness the extraordinary in an ordinary place, if you cook a full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, it is true that you can win me, but I will not be convinced, dare not have a fair fried rice duel with me." ”

Those in the audience who were familiar with Chen Feng were all dumbfounded.

Wang Sicheng actually wants to single-handedly fight with Chen Feng for egg fried rice?

I really don't know how to write dead words.

Egg fried rice can be said to be Chen Feng's most famous dish.

But Wang Sicheng didn't know this, he looked at Chen Feng with a smile, quietly waiting for his answer.

Everyone present knew the meaning of Wang Sicheng's move, which was nothing more than that he was very strong in the fried rice field, so he wanted to bring Chen Feng into his field and defeat him.

It's a kind of agitation.

If Chen Feng fires the Manchu and Han full seats, he will be one step ahead at the starting line.

But if you are in the middle of the plan and go to roast eggs and fried rice, it is exactly what Wang Sicheng meant.

Chen Feng shrugged: "Since you want to fight with fried rice, I have no objection." ”

The people below were in an uproar, some people regretted that they didn't see the Manchu and Han banquets fired by Chen Feng, and some people felt that Chen Feng's move was too irrational.

"The Manchu and Han banquets can be given extra points, but the egg fried rice is not extra points, Chen Feng is inevitably too big. ”

"yes. Wang Sicheng is known as the king of fried rice, and his fried rice is not in vain. ”

Of course, the fat man immediately retorted: "Don't say it's the King of Fried Rice, even if it's the rebirth of the Fried Rice Emperor, it's not Chen Feng's opponent, don't you know, Chen Feng's egg fried rice is the best." ”

The two sides have their own opinions, and the quarrel is inseparable.

Once the two contestants were seated, the host announced the start of the match.

Wang Sicheng's face was full of smiles: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, I didn't expect you to have to fight with me for egg fried rice, haha, this is really giving me a chance, today I will let you see what a real egg fried rice is." ”

He did not use a stove fire, but fired it directly with the flame of the Fire Cloud Palm.

One hand makes a fire, and the other hand stir-fries, although it looks awkward. But it didn't affect his performance in the slightest.

When the host saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "Wang Sicheng's fried rice is indeed a different way, and he even thought of using Huoyun palm to cook rice, which is really eye-opening." As we all know, the Fire Cloud Palm is a very profound internal skill, and his control of the flame has reached the point of perfection, and it is displayed at this moment. It ensures that every grain of rice is heated evenly, and this operation is simply perfect. ”

When everyone heard the host's words, they were a little impressed by Wang Sicheng, but they didn't expect him to be an innovative player. I was able to come up with such a way to fry rice.

Wang Sicheng heard everyone's exclamations, and became even more proud: "Chen Feng, if you make a mistake, you will lose everything." You have no turning back now, I recognize fried rice as the second, who else dares to admit the first?"

Those players were swept by Wang Sicheng's gaze, and they all lowered their heads. It's an answer.

Just when Wang Sicheng was full of ambition, suddenly a scream came.

He saw that Chen Feng also started egg fried rice.

As soon as Chen Feng slapped the table, the eggs and rice grains flew into the sky, and the rice grains rolled in the air. The eggs that had been mixed well in advance wrapped all the rice grains, and Chen Feng used his internal force to force the flames, and the egg fried rice was already fried directly in the air.

"Awesome, you don't need a pot for egg fried rice. It's the first time I've seen you. ”

"Why didn't I see it, maybe it was put into the rice beforehand. ”

"In front of Chen Feng's fried rice, it seems that the Huoyunzhang fried rice just now is nothing. ”

Wang Sicheng's pupils shrank, and he didn't know what words to use to describe this operation.

Such breathtaking cooking skills. It's hard to find.

The judges looked at Chen Feng's egg fried rice with straight eyes, and kept swallowing saliva in their mouths: "It's a perfect egg fried rice, just looking at it makes people very appetizing." ”

The host just had the heart to comment on Wang Sicheng's egg fried rice, but when he saw Chen Feng's egg fried rice, he was shocked beyond measure, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't say a word.

"I've never seen egg fried rice like this, it's really out of the world. There are people outside the world. After a while, the host spoke.

The judges began to taste Wang Sicheng and Chen Feng's egg fried rice one after another.

First of all, Wang Sicheng, after everyone ate it, they all gave a thumbs up. Praise for the deliciousness.

"There is no vain under the fame, and it deserves to be the king of fried rice, and I think this bowl of egg fried rice can reach the top level of the industry with a score of 98. ”

"Yes, this egg fried rice. I can eat four bowls by myself, without panting. ”

The words of these judges gave Wang Sicheng a lot of confidence, and he gradually became confident: "Thank you for your praise." ”

Those people in the audience also applauded countless times.

Soon. It was Chen Feng's turn.

When the judges walked five meters away, they smelled a strong aroma that made them all a little stunned.

"The smell seems to come from the egg fried rice? ”

"Hurry up and take a look, I now know why Chen Feng gave up burning the Manchu Han whole banquet, it turned out that it was not Tuoda, but he also had a high attainment in egg fried rice. ”

These people couldn't wait to rush to Chen Feng's seat and began to taste it.

"It's delicious, this bowl of egg fried rice is the best egg fried rice I've ever tasted. ”

"I can't believe that there are still people in the world who fry egg fried rice so deliciously. ”

The taste of Wang Sicheng's egg fried rice just now was all forgotten by several people.

When Wang Sicheng saw this scene, his mood turned from happy to bad: "I don't believe it, Chen Feng's egg fried rice will be better than my fried rice." ”

He also walked towards Chen Feng's seat, just a few breaths of fragrance. By the time he arrived, Chen Feng's egg fried rice had already been snatched up by many judges.

He stood there dumbfounded: "This is too exaggerated, right? You are judges, do you want to pay attention to your image." ”

The judges rolled their eyes at him: "How much is the image worth in front of the food? What are you doing here?"

Wang Sicheng touched his head: "I also want to try this egg fried rice." ”

"Damn, we don't have enough to eat, do you still want to come to eat? The judges were speechless.

In the end, the judges scored Chen Feng and Wang Sicheng.

Chen Feng took the lead with an absolute advantage, and when Wang Sicheng saw the score, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Chen Feng has 9 points, and he only has 1 point.

He can accept failure, but he can't accept such a disparity in scores, which is a great insult to him.

"Are you mistaken? How could my score be so low? Wang Sicheng roared.

The judges said very calmly: "Make no mistake, your score is so low." ”

Wang Sicheng slapped Chen Feng's seat with a palm, and the fire was full of fire: "I don't believe in this result, I can accept that you are more than ten points ahead of me, but eighty points, I can't stand it." ”