As the game progressed, the audience at the scene became more and more energetic, and their eyes kept moving on Zheng Ke and Si Yingshi.

"Senior Si's handling of pigeons is so delicate. ”

"The kitchen knives seem to cut each other apart without any resistance......"

"Also, the meat is handled with great care, using a grill gun to remove any hair left on the surface of the pigeon. Although this method is cleaner, if you are not careful, you may damage the pigeon meat and thus affect the taste. ”

Many students were fascinated by Si Yingshi's cooking skills. In particular, after processing the ingredients, the feeling of calmness and unhurried makes people feel a kind of envy from the bottom of their hearts.

In contrast, Zheng Ke on the other side is a little more gentle and elegant, and he is more resolute. Although it looks very good, they always feel that Zheng Ke's physical strength will be consumed a lot.

People are lazy creatures, so they tend to prefer the way they cook, although they don't see the difficulty.

"Hey, it's so fragrant......"

I don't know when, a strong fragrance wafted from the audience. After entering their nasal cavity, along the throat, into various parts of the body. Their consciousness, unconsciously, drifted into the distance with this fragrance.

"What the hell does this smell like?" asked Yoshino in a lost voice.

"Look at Zheng Ke. I reminded for a long time.

The Polestar congregation immediately looked at the arena, but saw Zheng Ke lift the lid of the pot, and the thick delicacy floated out of the pot continuously. Zheng Ke hurriedly removed the pot from the heat and put it aside to burn.

"Is Senior Zheng cooking soup on the spot?" asked Tian Sue curiously.

"How is it possible? You think he is a god? How can he make a soup in such a short period of time?" I scoffed at Tian Sukei's words for a long time, "However, even if it is not a soup, it is not easy to make it directly." Zheng Ke has really done his best for today's game. If...... I mean, if Zheng Ke loses the game, don't blame him, it's really difficult to cook soup on the spot on such an important occasion, especially Huaxia soup. ”

The others nodded slightly, since the beginning of the game, Zheng Ke has been the one who has played the best among the nine of them. If you were any one else, you might have to lose to Nakaei Hata or Kobayashi Gentian.

Zheng Ke put the broth in a well-ventilated place and continued to stir-fry other ingredients.

Sweat flowed down Zheng Ke's chin, Zheng Ke clenched his teeth and continued to insist.

In the morning, Zheng Ke had just engaged in a fierce battle with Zhongying Hatata, and in the afternoon, he had to use the "Heart of God" to cook dishes without interruption, so as to resist Si Yingshi. Although he still retains a certain amount of energy, this method does consume a lot of physical strength.

Zheng Ke put the cooked ingredients in the prepared small basin for later use, then took out the pigeon, carefully put the ingredients in the small basin into the pigeon's body, and sealed the pigeon's back with cotton thread.

Most of the cooking has already been completed, and it is even more impossible to change the method and explore the "realm" at this time, especially in such a high-intensity competition.

Although the current situation is difficult, Zheng Ke can only grit his teeth and persevere.

Zheng Ke took a deep breath and tried to balance his breathing.

As time passed, Si Yingshi's physical strength problems gradually became prominent, and the chef's uniform on his body was soaked with sweat, and his face was slightly pale.

At this time, the two of them, in addition to cooking beautiful dishes, have to fight against their own physical strength.

Zheng Ke put the sealed pigeon into a pot of boiling oil and fried it, his eyes focused on the pot, the bubbles gathered on the surface of the pigeon, and the surface of the pigeon skin gradually turned yellow.

"Both were outstanding. The more Marcus watched the duel between Zheng Ke and Si Yingshi, the more surprised he became.

Of course, the two men went all the way, beating their respective opponents and finally facing each other this afternoon. In terms of the strength of the two people, this game is enough to represent the highest level of the Far Moon Academy in recent years.

"yes...... Zheng Ke has been in a state of high-intensity cooking, and what is even more commendable is that so far, his speed has not slowed down, to be honest, I am really worried about him. Senzaemon put his hands into his sleeves and said with a serious face, "And Si's cooking intensity is not as strong as Zheng Ke's, and the 'realm' also ensures the quality of this dish, but Si Yingshi seems to have been affected by his physical strength, and now he is consciously slowing down the pace of cooking." ”

"This game...... It's not as simple as it seems. Judging from Zheng Ke's state today, and from the dishes he has made so far, he doesn't feel like he lost this game. In contrast, the division still did not let go. Joichiro said softly.

"Didn't let go?" Marcus looked at Si Yingshi again, Si's movements were still smooth, the intimacy with the three ingredients, the same as the previous scenes, the only difference was the rhythm. When preparing this dish, Si Yingshi made slight adjustments.

He ...... He's ...... "Marcus has seen the clues.

Joichiro bowed slightly, and the smile on his face was intriguing.

"That's right, I just want to use the minimum amount of physical strength to win this game. Because after winning against Zheng Ke, he still has an opponent, which makes him have to deal with it carefully. And Zheng Ke also saw this, so not only did he try his best when cooking the dishes, but also the high-quality dishes made Si Yingshi have to speed up, so the current cooking speed was not what he wanted. ”

Zheng Ke...... It's really hard to think of that. Marcus whispered.

Let's not talk about the quality of Zheng Ke's dishes, but as far as this game is concerned, he read out Si Yingshi's plan in advance, and used his own actions to disrupt Si Yingshi's steps, so that Si Yingshi followed his rhythm, resulting in additional loss of physical strength.

It's a simple thing to say, to force others to change their plans, you must have a certain amount of strength. Si Yingshi must have felt that he was in danger of losing the game, which is why he was so nervous.

Zheng Ke put the pigeon into the pot with the ingredients, and sat on the stool, his back soaked with sweat. But. For him, the dish is almost complete, all that remains is to remove the pot and thicken it on the plate.

Si Yingshi's situation is not much better than Zheng Ke. Although he has his own strong points in the way of cooking, the lack of physical reserves makes him tired when cooking, and the "realm" is no longer as stable as before.

Time passed minute by minute, and the arena, which was relatively quiet, gradually became restless.

They are all waiting for the end of this game - who will have the last laugh.