After the main ingredients were delivered, the six players checked the ingredients and then walked off the field to the food warehouse next door.

Inside the venue, there was also an opportunity to discuss it.

Joichiro and Senzaemon join up with Kohei people.

"Dad, why didn't you come yesterday?" asked Kohei.

"What am I here for, see how you lost the game?" asked Joichiro rhetorically.

"Wasn't it bad luck that I got a topic that I wasn't very good at?" Kohei scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

"It seems that you still need to continue cultivating in the future. Joichiro touched his mustache with a serious face.

The others were a little nervous when they saw Joichiro, and after the last month of contact, they obviously knew the horror of "Shura".

"You're doing a good job, well, you can drag it out until the last day, and besides, there's a chance to win. Joichiro laughed.

'We weren't playing well enough – if we pulled them down one or two more than that, it would have been perfect. "I looked smug for a long time.

"Bragging. Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning on the side snorted coldly.

"You, go to death!" "Jiu I pointed at Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning and said angrily.

"Senior...... What do you think of this round?" asked Tanzo when everyone had calmed down a bit.

"This round...... I think it's five-five. Joichiro pondered for a moment and gave his own judgment.

The people around him were overjoyed when they heard Joichiro's words.

Yoshino Yuhime couldn't wait to ask, "Five-five open, senior, are we so tall?"

"Almost. It's just that when I say five-five, it's not necessarily 2:1, but that in every game, players on both sides have the possibility of winning. So, even if the result is 3:0, don't be surprised. The judges' judgment of the dishes is often just a thought, let alone a competition with similar strength. Joichiro speculated.

"The strength is similar? In this way, Senior Isshiki is actually at the same level as Senior Si. Kohei nodded, convinced of his father's answer.

"Actually, it's not that the two are at the same level, it's just that Yishihui has a slight advantage...... Well, let's put it this way, the advantage of Isshiki in this game is that he drew a good question, and the disadvantage is obvious - he only participated in the competition yesterday afternoon, and his physical strength is a difficulty he has to overcome. Compared with the advantages and disadvantages, the advantages of the topic are still greater. In comparison, I would like to see the match between Zheng Ke and Hatanaka. Joichiro rubbed his chin with a look of anticipation.

"Why?" Sojin was puzzled.

"The topic of the game is lamb, which is fair to both sides. Secondly, the physical strength of the two people is comparable. Also, although Hatanaka stopped in the-blue's quarterfinals, his opponent is stronger than Zheng Ke, so his strength cannot be judged by the-blue's ranking. In fact, whether or not the people who can make it to the top eight have an advantage over each other, the recipe will play a big role. So, if nothing else, it will be the most exciting of the three. ”

Joichiro's eyes showed excitement.

After Joichiro said this, others also became interested in this game.

"Senior, what do you think of Erina-sama's competition, do you have a chance of winning?" Shinto Sago asked when she saw that Joichiro didn't comment on the match.

"In this match, Saito has the advantage in experience, and Erina has the advantage in physical strength. This game is a real five-five open. ”

Regardless of whether Joichiro is telling the truth or not, the people around him have confidence in this round of the game, and the next step is to see how the players play.

In the anxious anticipation of everyone, the six people returned to the arena one after another. Everyone's shopping cart is full, like a bunch of shopaholics coming back from the supermarket.

Xingping looked at the arena nervously, praying in his heart for Zheng Ke and the others, hoping that they could have an extraordinary performance.

Zheng Ke put the ingredients he chose one by one on the operating table, until the end, he took out the slender ingredients from the bottom of the shopping cart.

"What are you...... What?" Rei Kawashima looked at Zheng Ke in surprise.

"Huh, that's what you say...... Eh, isn't this a sheep's hoof?" Zheng Ke picked up the sheep's hoof.

"Sheep's hoof?"

"How did Senior Zheng choose the sheep's hoof?"

"You see, the ingredients chosen by the middle school principal of Hata seem to be lamb ribs!"

"Lamb trotters and lamb ribs...... Not...... If I had to choose, I would definitely choose Yang pork ribs. ”

"Yes, the operation of the sheep's hooves is so poor, whether it is fried raw or in the oven, it can't make a taste, and the soup is good. ”

"You've all been deceived, don't forget, among the ingredients prepared by the staff, there is mutton. The sheep's hoof is just a façade. ”

This person's words solved most people's doubts, and when the players in the stands looked at Zheng Ke again, a word appeared in their hearts - insidious.

If you want to confuse the judges and Hatanaka with the sheep's hooves and make them let their guard down, the real intention is to use other parts of the lamb to win in one fell swoop.

"Ahh

"Are you feeling unwell?" Zhongying Hata, who was on the other side, heard Zheng Ke sneeze and looked up at Zheng Ke.

In this match, Hatanaka was extraordinarily serious and wrapped a white handkerchief around his hair, somewhat similar to yesterday's female Kijima Fusuke. In Zheng Ke's memory, when Hata Zhongying was cooking, he tied his hair up at most, and rarely took it so seriously.

"I didn't sleep well last night, I don't know if I had a cold. Zheng Ke explained.

Hata Zhongying glanced at the sheep's hooves in Zheng Ke's hand, and was a little dissatisfied with Zheng Ke's attitude, "Zheng Ke, I've been looking forward to this game for a long time, don't let me down." ”

"Huh? I'm serious too. Zheng Ke held two sheep's hooves in each hand, "Don't worry, I don't want to be in the same league with Marshal Ji yet." And, the showdown with you is just my first match of the day. Zheng Ke narrowed his eyes.

"I won't let you get away with it. Hata Zhongying glanced at Zheng Ke dissatisfied, and lowered his head to rinse the mutton.

After Zheng Ke put the sheep's hooves on the operating table, he took out the knife, smashed the hooves of the sheep's hooves, smashed the hooves three or two times, and then stood up the knife, scraped off the fluff on the surface of the sheep's hooves, and washed them in cold water. After the surface of the sheep's hooves was cleaned, Zheng Ke put the sheep's trotters into hot water again, blanched them slightly, took out the miscellaneous smell on the sheep's hooves, and then washed the coriander and red peppers.

It was only then that the audience in the arena realized that Zheng Ke did not mean to use other mutton.

"Hey, Senior Zheng really only uses sheep's hooves. ”

"I see it...... But how can it taste like lamb ribs?"

There was an uproar at the scene, and Xingping people also noticed Zheng Ke's choice with different expressions.