"You're going to be here, writing a new page of history!Enzuki Gakuen, the chefs of the 92nd term!" At the end of his sentence, Nagi Kiri Senzaemon raised his voice and said in this kind of inspirational words. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And as Nagi Senzaemon's words fell, the people in the audience cheered up and cheered.

Looking at the enthusiastic reaction from the audience, Nagi Senzaemon nodded with satisfaction, and then left.

And just as Nagi Kiri Senzaemon's voice fell, another voice came from the loudspeaker: "Next, the rules of the preliminaries, the basic rules, are written on the envelope you received, the title is [Curry Dishes], and the ingredients are the use of things prepared in the venue... Or the time limit for self-prepared things is 3 hours... And the part about the number of passers... Among the 60 preliminaries, there are 8 people who can officially enter the knockout round. ”

This means that every group... There will be 4 contestants popularized.

"Four people... ！”

"Only 4 people!"

"I actually eliminated so many people in one go. ”

“···”

After hearing this, the whole arena was in an uproar, after all, the number of popular places is too small, which means that out of 60, only 8 people will survive, which is really a cruel fact, for a while many people thought they heard it wrong.

In fact, although this game is divided into two groups, it may be said that it may save some effort, but the rules also say that only the top 4 of each group are taken, which means that after such a grouping, it is a very unfair thing, after all, it is random to be divided into groups A and B, and there will definitely be a gap between the two groups, so it is also a matter of luck, and it is good to say that it is better to be assigned to the weaker side, and if it is divided into the strong side, it can only be said that it is unlucky.

"Contestants, please move to the respective venues of groups A and B as soon as possible, and the preliminaries will start about an hour from now... That is, it starts at 11 o'clock sharp. When everyone was in an uproar about this matter, they saw another sound on the radio.

After the words just fell, so everyone ran around, after all, the AB venue is some distance from here, if you don't hurry up, then the time will not be enough at all, if you bring your own ingredients, it's okay to say, if not, then you have to go to the selection or something, and after the selection, you have to do some preparations, so it looks like a lot in an hour, but it's not very rich at all.

"Uh-oh - even if you are nervous, it won't help!" Seeing that after knowing this series of events, everyone was very nervous, and Yoshino Yuhime seemed to pat his face, hoping that he could calm down.

"yes. Ibu Saki Jun took over, but his hand was still in his trouser pocket, and although he said so, he didn't look nervous.

"Hmm... Hmm!" "It can be said that Tian Suo has mustered up enough courage to participate in this kind of grand ceremony, but after hearing these words, he still looks very nervous in his heart.

"We're here—see you at the official competition!" Although the A and B venues are not connected, they are in the same direction, and after walking here, they are about to separate, Takmi Aldini pointed to Chuangzhen.

"Okay-!" Faced with such an agreement, Chuangzhen will naturally agree.

"Little brother, you have to work hard!" At this time, Ryoko Sakaki said to Su Luo.

"Of course. Su Luo's hand stall looked like a matter of course.

"Oh, that's really confident, but don't lose and cry when the time comes. Seeing Su Luo's ignorance of it, Ryoko Sakaki inexplicably wanted to strike at her.

"Yet. Originally, Su Luo was going to fight back, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it, but he knew that Ryoko Sakaki didn't enter the official competition, no, to be more precise, it was a bit miserable, after all, they were relatively tough on their side, so the competition was even more cruel, you know, the final result of entering the official was that their lowest score there was 91, and this side was 88, which is really a bit big.

In the A venue, tick-tock, time passed minute by minute, the selected personnel were nervously staring at the time, as the time passed minute by minute, the atmosphere on the field obviously became more tense, because this was the first time they showed themselves on such a big scene, so they all had to cheer up the spirit of twelve points, and there was no room for the slightest mistake.

"It's only a preliminary round, but the atmosphere at the venue is already very warm. ”

"yes! It's the first time I've seen so many people in this venue. ”

"Look at the judges... Everyone has a big background. ”

“··· There's a chair that's empty... ？”

"Really... Whose seat the hell is it-"

After the preliminaries began, the venue was lively all of a sudden, and the audience was almost full, after all, such a scene is rare, however, some people soon found out that there was an empty chair in the judges' seat, and some people were very curious, you know, now that the preliminaries have begun, and as a judge, this is also a very impolite behavior.

And just when everyone was speculating, they saw a person walking over there, with yellow hair with a split forehead, wearing a pair of sunglasses, followed by two followers who looked like secretaries and the like.

This person is none other than Chimote Natsuya, and when Chimomote Natsuya walked towards this side, Ruishan Zhizu also came to welcome him, and said, "Welcome." That's right... I should have told you that the race started at 11 p.m., right?"

"Do you know how hard it is for us to spare a minute? You're obviously asking knowingly, right, Eizan-kun?" Facing Ruishan Ezuya's question, Chimote Natsuya obviously didn't care in the slightest, but asked rhetorically.

"Oh, no!? That pair of sisters turned out to be the judges!" Seeing the appearance of the Chimote Xia Ya sisters, everyone was obviously a little surprised.

"It's really that although I was deceived by your rhetoric, how could a few students really please me?" Chimote Natsuya tilted her head proudly, obviously not having the slightest interest in such a competition.

"Hmph! All you have to do is pay for the sponsorship. Ezuyama Zhizu also rubbed his thumb and index finger, and soon revealed his true intentions, obviously saying that it doesn't matter if Chimote Natsuya comes or not, as long as there is a sponsorship fee.