On the way, Zheng Ke kept urging the taxi master.

The taxi driver wanted to get angry many times, but for the sake of double salary, he swallowed the anger in his heart first. Finally, at 20:50, the taxi arrived at the National Swimming Pool.

After Zheng Ke paid the fare, he quickly got out of the taxi.

With 10 minutes left, the game should not be over yet.

Zheng Ke ran to the door of the swimming pool, showed his participation card to the security guards on both sides of the gate, and rushed directly into the swimming pool.

Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo, no matter what, used to be the second seat of the Ten Masters of Yuanyue, and he was able to win Mu Jiuzhi only because he had more preparation time than Mu Jiuzhi. Moreover, he has also tasted the dishes of Kikuchi Garden fruit this time, and there are no shortcomings.

So...... Kikuchi Garden Fruit, it shouldn't fail...... No, it certainly won't fail.

Zheng Ke ran out of the audience passage in one breath, and to his surprise, all the audience at the scene stood up and applauded.

Why?

Zheng Ke looked ahead again, and streamers and color bars floated in the air.

Wouldn't it? There are still 10 minutes, which is only enough for 3 hours? Is the game over?

An ominous premonition appeared in Zheng Ke's heart, he hurriedly looked at the big screen, looked at the score, opened his mouth in surprise, and was speechless for a long time.

Kikuchi Garden Fruit 0:3 Hata Chueng.

Lost...... How can it be?

Zheng Ke grabbed his hair, his mind was a little dazed.

If it were other dishes, he might agree with this score, but this dish of Kikuchi Yuanguo is really powerful, and even if it is him, it will not be better than Kikuchi.

In other words, the cooking skills shown by Hata Zhongying in this dish have surpassed Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke walked slowly to the edge of the passage, grabbed the handrail with both hands, and his eyes fell on Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo's body. Kikuchi's state was better than he imagined, and in addition to the loss, there was also a sense of relief on his face.

At this moment, she was clapping at another contestant, and Zheng Ke's gaze naturally moved to another person, Nakayoung Hatata.

The moment he saw Zhongying Hata, Zheng Ke's eyes widened and his brows furrowed.

It's him?

Hata Zhongying also saw Zheng Ke, and immediately jumped up and waved at Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke felt indescribably depressed in his heart, and just waved his hand symbolically.

This Hata is in English...... It was Zheng Ke who met the boy dressed like a girl at the gate of Tianfang Beiyuan after the group stage.

At that time, Zheng Ke thought that the young man really couldn't lift the suitcase, but it turned out that he wanted to lift the suitcase, but it was also very difficult.

Unexpectedly, that young man was Nakaying Hata.

Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo also saw Zheng Ke, smiled and said hello to Zheng Ke, it seemed that the mood was quite introducible, Zheng Ke also relaxed a little, and waved his hand at Mu Jiuzhi.

The result of this game was beyond Zheng Ke's imagination, and the strong Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo lost the game, which made him a little puzzled.

Is that Uncle Nakamura really so powerful?

As soon as this thought came to Zheng Ke's mind, he immediately shook his head.

No matter how brilliant Nakamura's plan is, it can't make up for the damage he did to the average chef.

Nakaei Hata got the certificate of entering the finals, and Kikuchi Sono could only enter the contestant tunnel lonely.

After the end, Zheng Ke regretfully walked out of the arena, and many viewers recognized Zheng Ke and asked for a group photo, and he agreed one by one.

Out of the swimming pool, Zheng Ke came to the small door where only the players were allowed to enter, and after waiting for about ten minutes, Mu Jiuzhiyuan Guo walked out with a knife box.

"Senior sister......" Zheng Ke shouted Mu Jiuzhiyuanguo's name, but he didn't know how to comfort her next.

I can't say that today's game is very exciting, right? I'm afraid that this sentence will make Kikuchi even more sad, right?

"Oops, it's a shame. Mu Jiuzhi saw Zheng Ke, a car in front of him, squinted his eyes, and smiled, "If you lose the game, it must be ugly, right?"

"Nope. I think Senpai's cooking is outstanding...... The opponent is strong, right?" Zheng Ke asked.

"Well, it's strong, not worse than you. However, it's okay to lose the game, and finally have time to continue running the 'Chunguo Pavilion'. If you go to Paris again, the 'Chunguo Pavilion' will probably be closed, right?"

Even though he said that, there was still a hint of loss on Kikuchi Yuanguo's face.

It is impossible to say that there are no regrets, but she can accept the result of failure, after all, she has thought of this ending before the start of the Asian Championship.

While the two were chatting, Nakaei Hata walked out of the venue with a knife box.

"Zheng Jun, long time no see. Hata, Zhongying, greeted Zheng Ke with a smile.

"Hehe, Hatanaka-kun, if I hadn't watched this game, I wouldn't have known that you were the mysterious Australian player. Zheng Ke laughed politely twice.

"You can't blame me for that, you didn't ask me. Hata-chu-ei stuck out his tongue.

"Even if I want to ask you, you won't necessarily say it, right?" Zheng Ke didn't give him a good look.

"Haha, it's really worthy of Zheng Jun. After my teacher came to Australia last month, he told me about a few young chefs who are strong in Japan, and he mentioned you in particular. Well, yes, he said that my opponent in Asia could be you, but he didn't expect you to go straight to the finals. I was somewhat disappointed. Nakaei Hata's eyes narrowed, looking no different from a girl.

"Your teacher, Uncle Nakamura?" Zheng Ke asked rhetorically,

"Hmm, Nakamura, right? It looks like the teacher and you have already spoken. Hata Zhongying looked at Zheng Ke curiously.

"Sort of?" Zheng Ke nodded.

"How's that, what's going on, what do you think of his plan?" Hata Zhongying immediately leaned over and looked up at Zheng Ke.

, that's too much like a woman, isn't it?

As soon as he thought of his true gender, Zheng Ke's stomach twitched.

"It's not good......" Zheng Ke said with a frown.

"Huh, is it?" Hata was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes instantly, "That's good. ”

"Great, what do you mean?" Zheng Ke looked at Zhongying Hata in confusion, he was almost confused by Zhongying Hata.

"It's nothing. I think it's good to play against you, and by the way, my goal is to beat you in the finals. So......" Hata Chuei covered his mouth and chuckled, "you must not agree, otherwise, I may not be able to use my true strength." ”

"Huh, what are you talking about, what teacher, plan?" asked Zheng Ke in confusion.

"Nothing. Just a casual chat. Zheng Ke said casually.

got on the bus with the two of them, Zheng Ke took out the note in his pocket, and there were already two or three numbers blurred on it.

Seeing this, Zheng Ke put the note in his pocket again, since he can't see it, then there is no need to contact it, right?

Zheng Ke yawned, I have to say, I've been really tired lately, and I hope to go back to school and be able to rest for a few more days.