"Xiao Zheng Ke actually won. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Kobayashi Gentian said in a lost voice.

"I said a long time ago that Zheng Ke must be better than Yishihui. "For a long time, I also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

Since he and Yishihui both lost to Zheng Ke, then no one should say that Yishihui is better than him, right?

"But it's a pity that Isshiki Hui is so good at cooking, it's much better than someone sitting here. Akane Kubo Momo hugged the puppet and said softly.

"Yes!"

Akane Kubo's statement was agreed by almost everyone at the scene.

I almost went crazy for a long time, "Senior sister, I was also very anxious about the match with Zheng Ke yesterday, okay?"

"Is there one?" Akane Kubo struggled to remember yesterday's scene, and finally shook her head, "Not impressed." ”

"Poof!" Xiao Lin Gentian squirmed out and pointed at Jiu Ji Zhaoji, "Xiao Jiu me, stop quibbling, where is very glued, everyone is not blind." ”

Jiu I Zhaoji's face became very bad, bit his lip, and turned to leave, "Anyway, both of us lost to Zheng Ke, from this point of view, I'm the same as Yishiki-kun, isn't it?"

The others shrugged their shoulders at each other, and if they were judged purely by victory or defeat, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what I said for a long time.

Seeing that after Kuga Teruki left the lounge, the eyes of others also returned to the scene again, and Zheng Ke returned to the contestant tunnel after hugging each other with Isshihui.

"Although Zheng Ke won this fight, I don't think he can go far. He has already competed twice, and the opponent in the third game is Ji Zhiguo Ningning. Akane Kubo bit the puppet's ear.

The others did not speak.

In the autumn qualifiers, Zheng Ke did win against Ji Zhiguo Ningning, but now Ji Zhiguo Ningning uses traditional Japanese cuisine, not molecular cuisine, not to mention, Zheng Ke After two consecutive competitions, how long can his physical strength last? Also, whether he still has the same level of cooking as Ji Zhiguo Ningning.

These are all obstacles for Zheng Ke to win the game.

"Gee, I have to say, the previous game was so important. If I were in Xiao Zheng Ke's position, it would be difficult to break into the top three, right?" Xiao Lin Gentian sighed.

"I'm sorry, I'm in fourth place right now. Si Yingshi quietly raised his hand.

"Got it...... If I want to be in the top three, I have to win you!" Kobayashi Gentian looked at Si Yingshi with a pout, "But, if you don't compare, how do you know that I can't do it?"

"Haha......" Si Yingshi scratched his head, looking a little weak.

The game started an hour later, so Zheng Ke also adjusted as soon as possible after returning to the lounge. After eating two bites of noodles casually, Zheng Ke lay on the sofa and prepared to rest.

The opponent in the next round is Kinokuni Nining, and after the Moon Dumpling Festival, the two of them barely exchanged dishes. But it was that moon sacrifice that let Zheng Ke know the true strength of Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning.

As the heir of the famous family of Japanese food culture, the strength of the country of Kino Nene is beyond doubt...... No, maybe the country of Kinokuni Nene who has returned to traditional Japanese cuisine is more powerful.

But there are so many Japanese dishes, what kind of cuisine does Ji Zhikuni Ningning do? Soba?

There is a high probability that this is a good one, but it is also possible that it is another Japanese cuisine...... At the moment, there is no way to speculate.

In comparison, Zheng Ke can make few choices. At present, he still has two or three dishes in his hands that are not bad, but at most he can deal with Ji Zhiguo Ningning, and it is estimated that it will be very difficult to compete with Saito Zongming if he wants to use them.

"Oops...... My head really hurts!"

At this moment, the staff gently pushed open the door, "Zheng Ke, you can apply for ingredients." ”

"Oh, okay. Zheng Ke took the form, took the signature pen, thought for more than half a minute, and finally selected one of the two or three dishes, as for tomorrow's dishes, eh, isn't there still night?

After handing the form to the staff, Zheng Ke stretched his waist, yawned, and quickly fell into a deep sleep, until the staff reminded him that the game was about to start, and he rubbed his eyes and sat up from the sofa.

"Zheng Ke, there are still ten minutes left to start the game, please prepare a little. ”

Zheng Ke nodded, came to the bathroom with a knife, washed his face, but saw Ji Zhiguo Ningning coming over from the mirror.

"Long time no see. Zheng Ke said.

"How can it be a long time?" Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning put down his glasses and slapped the cold water on his cheek.

"Eh, isn't it? I remember the last time we met was when we were filming a promo. Zheng Ke was surprised.

"Uh...... It seems to be, right?" Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning recalled that Zheng Ke was not in the Shijie lounge yesterday.

"By the way, what kind of food are you going to cook? Can you reveal it in advance?" Zheng Ke asked curiously.

"No, you can't. Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning put on his glasses and directly rejected Zheng Ke.

Sure enough, it wasn't so easy to talk to.

"However, I can tell you that this time, I won't be making soba noodles. Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning helped his eyes.

"In return, I'll tell you that my cuisine is still Chinese. Zheng Ke said with a smile.

"Cut, what do you cook and what does it have to do with me...... Also, it's not intelligence that you make Chinese cuisine, it's intelligence that you don't cook Chinese cuisine. Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning helped his glasses, "However, your path forward can only end here, although I didn't make soba noodles, it doesn't mean that I didn't prepare seriously." Zheng Ke, I must avenge the revenge of one arrow in the autumn qualifiers!"

Looking at Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning gritting his teeth, Zheng Ke broke out in a cold sweat.

This...... It's about three or four months away from the autumn qualifiers, right?

The two men walked along the passage to the player's passage and stood behind the gate.

The staff on the wall immediately walked over, "The game is about to start, please wait." ”

The two nodded, waiting for the announcement from the horn.

"Isshiki-kun, you don't matter, right?"

Although Isshiki looked like she was smiling, Asami was still a little worried, Ren would not be happy if she lost the match on such an important occasion.

"Don't worry, it's just a game to lose. Yi Sehui waved her hand and said with a smile, "Moreover, Zheng Kejun's cooking is really good." I secretly tasted it and it was really better than mine. ”

"Oops...... Sometimes saying this may make others misunderstood, but, senior Isshiki, you should also take it seriously sometimes. Tian said with a frown.

"Haha...... Got it, next time, well, just next time. Ishisaki nodded, smiling all over her face.