On the referee's seat above the assessment area, several people sorted out the scores in their hands, and from time to time they exchanged their ears with other referees around them, and whispered discussions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the referee's seat, Wang Ming was different from the other nine people, he did not have the slightest nervousness, nor a trace of uneasiness, when he stood below, his face was calm without the slightest wave, and his slightly narrowed eyes flashed a light from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

The crowd of onlookers around them, as a small part of the audience began to shout Wang Ming's name slightly, gradually, as more people joined in, looking at the slender figure standing straight not far ahead, the voice gradually became louder.

"Wang Ming... Wang Ming..."

The sound of one after another made everyone under the referee's seat slightly stunned, and then, with a trace of helplessness on their faces, in all fairness, they also knew that they were a little worse than Wang Ming, and the bursts of voices in their ears at this moment made them all look at Wang Ming's body, and the complexity revealed in their eyes was envious, admiration, and jealousy...

Zhang Wei turned sideways, his eyes fell on Wang Ming on the side, the expression on his face was very tangled, but he was still unwilling, for the Mongolian fat sheep grains he cooked, whether it was from pickling or cooking, he had some confidence, his unique pickling technique, but inherited from the technique of Dengyinglou, even if he lost to Wang Ming in speed, but he believed that if compared to the means of pickling, Yufulou and Dengyinglou, maybe because of Li Long's reasons will be much different, but with the development of Dengyinglou over the years, The traditional pickling technique has also improved, and it is stronger than before, and this is the source of his confidence.

As for the surrounding calls one after another, Zhang Wei frowned, and then, when his gaze was withdrawn, he fell on the referee's seat.

Above the referee's seat, several people are still discussing, each talking to each other, inside and outside the stands, the call for Wang Ming is getting higher and higher, almost half of the people are looking at Wang Ming in the center of the field, from the previous whispered opening, to the later, the voice gradually increased, the number of people gradually increased, and in the entire huge square, there were only two words, constantly echoing.

"Wang Ming..."

The high slogans continued to resound, which made Wang Ming surprised, and the ten people in the referee's seat were also stunned, and rarely so uniformly looked at Wang Ming not far ahead, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"No. 1 in all three speeds? It seems that this is not only my opinion, but also the public opinion. ”

"We will score according to the comprehensive results of their respective tastings, and we must not let the audience affect our professional judgment."

"However, I think they are right, I think this No. 6 is very good, and the overall strength is the first, absolutely well-deserved."

"No, excuse me, we've been discussing for a long time, isn't it to decide two or three? As for this first, except for Wang Ming on the sixth, who is still qualified to take it? ”

Several referees also whispered, and as the last person's voice fell, they came to their senses, and when they shook their heads with a wry smile, several of them also sat up straighter, and Qin Qing, the host who always paid attention to the referee's seat, turned around and smiled when facing the camera.

"Then we see that although the score on the referee's seat has not yet been completely decided, the audience's voice is almost one-sided..."

"But who will be on the throne of the King of Chefs, below, it will be revealed to you by the ten professionals in our referee seat through scoring."

Qin Qing's voice fell, and as the camera moved, a smile appeared on her face, and at the same time, on the referee's seat, the referee sitting in the first place coughed lightly, and the expression on her face gradually became serious.

"Everyone, be quiet, please trust our professional judges, and now, start scoring from the first place."

The referee sitting in the first place spoke, and as his voice fell, the sound of shouting Wang Ming began to gradually weaken, and later, when it slowly disappeared, hundreds of eyes fell on Wang Ming with a trace of expectation.

"You can..."

Xue Lan showed an expectant smile on her face, the two small dimples were extremely charming, although she was also apprehensive in her heart, she still put that pair of eyes on the referee's seat.

The No. 1 assessment area, Jiang Daoli, the scoring begins.

"Eight-nine..."

As the first referee raised the bright scorecard, the announcer on the side also spoke.

"Eight-seven..."

"Nine points..."

One by one, the signs were raised, and as the announcer's voice continued to sound, he also recorded quickly, and when the last score was read out by him, his tone paused slightly, and then sounded again.

"The No. 1 assessment area, Jiang Daoli, the final score is eighty-nine points..."

The announcer's voice fell, Jiang Daoli smiled, and when he turned sideways, his eyes swept over Wang Ming who was not far away, and a look of expectation appeared on his face.

Eighty-nine points, not too high, but it should also be able to be called a good result, Jiang Daoli knows in his heart, this kind of comprehensive score, including the processing of raw materials, the degree of use of knife skills, the pickling of raw materials, the taste of finished dishes, etc., seems to be the easiest second item to operate, it is the most testing of people's skills, and for his pickled mutton grains, he also knows in his heart that he can get a score of eighty-nine points, which has surprised him a little.

And after Jiang Daoli's score was broadcast, Wang Ming also set his eyes in the direction of Jiang Daoli, and when he saw the latter smile at himself, he also nodded kindly.

"No. 2 contestant Hu Feng, the last score, seventy-six points."

And in Wang Ming's groaning, the scores of the No. 2 contestant were also broadcast, and then, No. 3... The No. 4 contestants were also broadcast one by one, and except for Jiang Daoli, the scores of the other three were obviously much lower than him, which also made Jiang Daoli a little nervous, and faintly, there was a trace of expectation.

Zhang Wei stood in the crowd with a cold face, a pair of dark eyes occasionally flashed a trace of expectation, and his lips pursed lightly let people know that although he seemed to be very calm, he was also a little nervous in his heart.

"Nine-three."

As the scoreboard on the first referee's seat was raised, the voice of the announcer also rang out, and when it echoed in the square, it immediately caused an uproar.

Zhang Wei's heart tightened, nine and three points was already an extremely high score, and his gaze, when he swept over the No. 1 referee's seat, was nervous and apprehensive, and fell on the No. 2 referee's seat.

"Nine-two."

On the white base scorer, the bright red 9:5 came into Zhang Wei's eyes, which made a touch of joy pass over his face, and his somewhat nervous body was also quietly tightened again, and even the palms that were originally spread out were clenched together at some point.

"Nine-four o'clock."

"Nine-three."

Next, one after another score cards were constantly raised, which made the audience in the stands also have a slight commotion, and the pair of eyes also fell on Zhang Wei, who was slightly flushed.

"This is the contestant in Dengyinglou, and he looks very strong... The comprehensive score is above nine points, it seems that this Zhang Wei should be able to compete with Wang Ming. ”

"It's hard to say, that Wang Ming is also very strong, three firsts, just in terms of speed, can make the comprehensive score improve a little, and, have you noticed, among the ten contestants, he is the only one with an indifferent demeanor, and this can only represent two situations, first, so mysterious, second, confident, with his performance, which situation do you think it will be?"

As the high scores of more than nine points were revealed, among the onlookers, the commotion continued, and some of them spoke softly.

"Nine-seven."

As the last score card was raised, Zhang Wei's body shook suddenly, and then, on the originally cold face, an irrepressible joy appeared, and when the tense body quietly relaxed, the palm of the hand he held was also gently spread out by him, and there were already sweat stains in it.

"No. 5 contestant Zhang Wei, with a total score of ninety-five and three."

The sound of the radio came out slowly, making the crowd inside and outside the stands commotion again, and almost most of the eyes looked at Zhang Wei beside Wang Ming, and the admiration also resounded one after another.

Ninety-five points and three points is definitely an extremely high score, and this kind of score is enough to shock the other contestants, and at this moment, those eyes are also looking at Zhang Wei beside Wang Ming with surprise.

"Whew..."

Zhang Wei let out a long breath, with a smile on his face, and when he looked at Wang Ming on the side, his eyes were smug with a hint of self-satisfaction, even he was a little surprised to be able to achieve such a high score.

Wang Ming's face was indifferent, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was indifferent to everything, such an expression, when it fell in Zhang Wei's eyes, it made him feel a little uneasy inexplicably, and the smile that had just floated on his face gradually dissipated.

Wang Ming in front of him was really too calm, and his high score of 95.3 points also made his face not have the slightest ripple, which made Zhang Wei's brows frown slightly, and he couldn't see through Wang Ming, who was obviously several years younger than him.

"Let's make a fool of myself... With less than five points to get a perfect score, I don't believe how much better he can score than me. ”

Zhang Wei secretly said in his heart, as if to appease himself, as his inner thoughts rose, and slowly suppressed that uneasy emotion.

In the stands, as Zhang Wei's total score was announced, gradually, some applause rang out, which made Zhang Wei's inner uneasiness slowly dissipate with this burst of applause.

Then we see that among the top five contestants, only Zhang Wei, a contestant from Dengyinglou, received an average score

Counting more than nine points, with a total score of 95.3 points, let's wait and see if the last five players can give us more surprises. ”

Facing the switch of the camera, Qin Qing broadcast again in a timely manner, and as his sweet voice fell, the end was converted to the referee's seat again, and at the same time, almost everyone's eyes fell on the referee's seat, and even Zhang Wei, who was still in a relaxed mood just now, was also staring at the direction of the referee's seat with his black eyes.

"Come on."

Xue Lan's little fists were clenched tightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked in the direction of the referee's seat with seriousness and expectation, and said in a low voice.

In the referee's seat, the ten people looked at each other, and then, when they took a deep breath, under the gaze of everyone, almost at the same time, they showed the scoreboard in their hands.

"Sleep... slot" (To be continued.) )