"What is the specific model?" Zheng Ke asked curiously.

"Specifically, it means that two groups of people → in any combination. Students who win the game advance to the next round, and those who lose the game are eliminated. This cycle repeats itself, causing all players on one side to lose the game. Ye Qiuling said.

"In this way, once the two sides start a war, they will not die. Zheng Ke nodded and said, then looked at Hata Zhongying, "Why do you want to carry out the joint halberd?"

"Why should I tell you?" Hata Zhongying glared at Zheng Ke, "Although you are also one of the Ten Masters, you and us are not of the same mind. ”

"Oh, then I'll give Isshiki-kun a call. Zheng Ke said naturally.

"Ahem...... "Hata Zhongying didn't expect Zheng Ke to say this, but, in such a well-informed society now, there is really no secret to speak of, "For the control of the halberd of the Far Moon Academy." So the two sides decided to use their respective personnel to play this game. ”

"Oh, it should be easy for you to find enough manpower, right? Besides, when it comes to the joint halberd, it depends on individual strength in the end. The double insurance jointly created by Senior Si and Senior Sister Kobayashi is indeed difficult to break through. Zheng Ke nodded and said.

"It's the three insurances, and I-what about Hata-Hata Zhongying?" said Hata Zhongying in an airy voice.

"You?" Zheng Ke blinked and said casually, "Don't make trouble." ”

"Who...... Who is joking with you, who do you think can win me?" said Hata Nakahide angrily.

"Forehead......" Zheng Ke thought about it, and it was really as Hata Zhongying said, if you talk about strength alone, except for Si Yingshi and Kobayashi Gentian, there may be no one who is Hata Zhongying's opponent.

Si Yingshi + Kobayashi Gentian + Hatara Chuying...... The defensive network formed by these three people is almost impossible to break through.

After all, Nakaei Hata is also a player who has entered the quarterfinals of the The-Blue Finals, and his strength is certainly not comparable to that of ordinary ten masters.

Things suddenly got interesting.

Originally, Zheng Ke wanted to go back and ask Yishi, but suddenly remembered that at this time, Japan should be in the second half of the night, so he gave up this idea.

Zheng Ke took a beautiful bath in the bathhouse, and most of his exhaustion disappeared, but the soreness in his muscles still existed.

At this time, Ye Qiuling also used her housekeeping skills and massaged Zheng Ke's back and arms. When massaging his right arm, Zheng Ke almost screamed, and sweat like soybeans flowed from his forehead. But after the massage, the body suddenly felt an indescribable relaxation.

"How do you feel?" Ye Qiuling asked proudly.

"Comfortable...... The senior's skill is really amazing. Zheng Ke said in surprise.

"Not really. When you go out, you still have to learn some things, after all, continuous games, if you can't recover quickly, it will definitely have an impact on the follow-up games. Ye Qiuling explained.

Zheng Ke nodded again and again, Ye Qiuling's words, he was deeply touched, but even if he learned this skill, it would be useless, because it was impossible for him to massage himself.

"Senior, can you trouble something?" Zheng Ke looked at Ye Qiuling flatteringly.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qiuling asked.

"Ahem...... Can you give me another massage tomorrow?" Zheng Ke said with a smile.

“……”

Thanks to Ye Qiuling's help, Zheng Ke's physical strength has recovered to a certain extent, and he doesn't have to compete tomorrow or try to cook dishes, so he is also temporarily relieved.

After dinner, several people went their separate ways.

Que Zhengqing and Zheng Ke 'met frankly', and the atmosphere between the two was no longer so stiff, but Que Zhengqing's eyes were still not friendly. Hatatake, on the other hand, was about to pack his luggage and prepare to leave Paris tomorrow, while Zheng Ke returned to his room and slept honestly. By the time I wanted to come, it was already noon the next day.

Ye Qiuling came to Zheng Ke at the agreed time, went to the bathhouse again, and then had a half-hour massage. Zheng Ke's health is better again.

"How do you feel?" Ye Qiuling asked curiously.

"Not bad...... Well, tomorrow the physical strength should be able to recover about eighty percent, which is enough for the game. Zheng Ke raised his arm, much better than yesterday.

"Tomorrow's game still depends on the accumulation of cooking. Still, you should be fine. Ye Qiuling comforted.

"Do I have a chance to win?" Zheng Ke said in surprise.

"No, you should lose, right?" Ye Qiuling shook her head again and again.

"That's fine. Zheng Ke pouted.

"I mean, you're playing fine. In short, your opponent in the next round is Bayer, and it is possible to achieve any result, so make sure to play to your strengths. I feel that Bayer's strength is definitely not at the level of yesterday, maybe in the next round, he will give it his all?"

"Haven't you used all your strength yesterday?" Zheng Ke said in surprise.

"Yes, after all, the complexity of the two dishes is not the same, and my dishes are more likely to attract the attention of customers when the cooking skills are the same. If he had changed the dish, the result might have been different. Ye Qiuling said worriedly.

Zheng Ke rolled his eyes depressedly, pondered for a moment, and finally simply left this matter behind.

"No matter what, anyway, I'm just going to enjoy the game. Zheng Ke stretched his waist, and after returning to his room, he made up for sleep.

Compared with the ease of the players, Marcus, the head of the second year of Blue Academy, is very busy, and he has to hold two meetings in a row in one day.

The first session was the the-blue organizing committee, which supplemented the judges.

Tomorrow's first round will feature Catherine, and Milne will have to choose to avoid it for the sake of fairness. Therefore, the search for a new judge is imminent. After phone calls with the top 20 foodies, the judge was finally determined to be the No. 8 foodie, Leslie Smith.

As for the second thing, which is more important, is the determination of the qualifying places of the world's top universities.

Marcus, Bayer, and Fu Xiujun sat around a small round table, each with a dessert and coffee in front of them.

"Well, don't say much. Do you think we can determine the selected schools after the top four are selected?" Although Marcus was asking the other two people, his eyes never left Fu Xiuyun.

"Of course, now that the top four have been made, some of the problems that have plagued us should be solved. Fu Xiuyun took a sip of coffee and closed a book.

Bayer glanced at the title of the book, "History of the Blue School."

"This book is ......," Bayer looked at Fu Xiuyun suspiciously.

"Well, I borrowed it from your school's library, and I went through the formalities. Fu Xiuyun replied with a smile.