"Have you ever experienced despair?"

When a perfect score of 105 points appeared on the big screen, everyone's eyes were focused on Zheng Ke.

At this point, Zheng Ke's results were irrelevant. Even if his score is higher than Aine's, it still can't change the fate of Yuanyue's third place.

A wonderful duel, but because of the appearance of the only perfect score, it became boring.

What's even more desperate is that Fu Xiuyun got the last bonus point.

Even if Zheng Ke can cook better dishes, he is destined to surpass Fu Xiuyun.

Refuse to reverse and kill the suspense.

The game went on, but it was over.

Zheng Ke's results can't change anything.

"Unfair...... Not fair!" Catherine muttered to herself, "how can there be a game like this, if the play-off results are like this...... So, what's the point of this game? Obviously not doing anything, but losing all the opportunities...... How can there be such a competition!"

"Senpai...... However, we did not get the second place result...... For us, enough is enough. David persuaded from the sidelines.

"Not enough! Why do we have to sacrifice Zheng Ke for our results? What is the reason for this? Where is the fairness of the competition?" Catherine bit her lip and didn't dare to look at the big screen again.

She was afraid to see the desperation on Zheng Ke's face, and she hated this kind of competition mechanism even more.

"Competition, only when it is based on rules, will there be fairness. True fairness cannot exist. And...... Catherine, Zheng hasn't given up yet, and the most important thing we need to do now is to cheer him on, right?" Ian asked softly.

"He hasn't given up yet?" Catherine was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at the big screen, at this time, Zheng Ke had already opened the lid.

Thick white smoke escaped from the pot and instantly enveloped the countertop.

Zheng Ke glanced at the antlers in the pot, picked up the soup pot, and controlled the soup inside.

Then, he picked up a wok and put it on the fire, put oil on it, poured the previously cut ham, winter bamboo shoots, and mushrooms into the pot, and added the soup that had just been controlled into it.

I can't see Zheng Ke's mood at the moment, but from the current point of view, his operation has not been greatly affected.

Is it because of the "heart of God"?

The idea had just crossed Catherine's mind, and she immediately rejected it.

She knew that Zheng Ke would have a sense of isolation from the outside world after using the "Heart of God" with all his might. But it took two hours to boil the deer paw, and if you keep maintaining a high intensity of concentration, your physical strength will definitely be overdrawn, so for a period of time just now, Zheng Ke should be based on the "realm". In other words, Zheng Ke already knows the score.

However, now that the fraction is known...... Why keep trying? The competition is over......

Catherine frowned, biting her lip, her hands gripping the corners of her skirt tightly, but her eyes were fixed on the big screen.

"Hey, Chef Milne......" Eddie looked at Zheng Ke who continued to cook on the screen, and regretted the score just now, "Did we do something wrong?"

"How could you have such an idea? Fu Contestant's food is not tasty?" Milne asked rhetorically.

"Delicious. Add nodded.

"105 points, shouldn't he have taken it?" Milne continued.

"Take it. Add nodded again.

"What's wrong with what we're doing?" Milne wondered.

"However, now that the game is not over, the game has lost its suspense, which is ...... There really is no such competition. Zheng Ke, he didn......'t even have a chance to catch up," Eddie said with a frown.

"But it's not our fault either. It's completely Lanji's ghost. If we don't give these three additional points, or four or five in one go, how can we be so entangled?" Anne on the other side also opened the box.

Milne leaned back in his chair and stared at Zheng Ke on the field.

"Now that the results have been known in advance, Zheng Ke must have been affected. However, until now, he has been fighting his best...... Don't you look forward to his dishes?" asked Milne.

"Even if you look forward to it, you can't give him any more points. Add sighed, looking slightly frustrated.

"But he hasn't given up yet, has he's been working so hard, maybe it's because he wants to get the second point in Yuanyue, or maybe it's just to cook a dish and want us to try it. Milne speculated.

"Why?" said Add's rhetorical question.

"What would you think if you weren't even on the court and you were told you lost?" Milne turned to look at Eddie.

"Anger. ”

Milne shook his head, "Anger doesn't make a good dish. ”

"What's that?" said Add, confused.

"It's unwilling, and it may even be tempted to prove to us that the choice we just made was a mistake. So, we should cheer up. For Zheng Ke, the game is not over yet. We can't afford to live up to his efforts, can we?" Milne said softly.

Eddie and Anne's eyes lit up, and the frustration on their faces vanished.

"Yes. Hearing you say that, I'm starting to look forward to his dishes. Eddie's eyes widened as he looked at the arena.

Audience.

"Lee, do you want to keep watching? The game is over, I'll go back first. Locke said to Li Dongcheng beside him.

"Well, senior, will you go back first? I won't leave until his scores come out. Li Dongcheng said, but his eyes were glued to the big screen.

Locke sighed and shook his head helplessly.

The grandstand of the Radiant Academy.

"Damn! hateful! hateful!" Park Shin-yong slammed on his thigh, "Why...... Why hasn't he given up yet? Doesn't he know that he's the superfluous one right now? His score is useless and can't change anything! Why!"

"Probably...... That's why he's where he is now, right?" Cao Jingxu pushed the frame of his glasses and said softly.

Damn it!

Park Shenyong bit his lip tightly, and bloodshot faintly appeared on his white teeth.

Grandstand at Milan's pastry.

"Awesome...... Alas, alas. Luke looked at Zheng Ke on the big screen, first nodded, and then shook his head slightly.

"It can't be helped, that's the rules of the game, he's just a victim of the rules, although it's really frustrating to end the game in this way. Ignaz said with a little regret.

"No, that's not what I meant...... If I had been in his place, he might have collapsed by now, but he kept his frustration in his heart rather than in his body, or in the act of cooking. I couldn't see it in him, the result of the game had on him. Zheng Ke, it's amazing. It's just that I didn't have a chance to fight him, which is my regret. Luke sighed.

"It's okay if you don't fight. Ignaz muttered to himself, accidentally saying what was in his heart.

"Huh?" Luke immediately turned his head, "what do you mean by that? You want to say that I'm no match for him?"

"Huh?" Ignaz noticed that he had slipped away, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Where do you want to go? How could I think so? ”

"Really?" Luke looked at Ignaz suspiciously.

"Of course, you have to trust me. Ignaz nodded deeply.

Luke was a little awkward, but for a moment he didn't notice anything wrong, so he turned his head in frustration.

Ignaz took the opportunity and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.