Crazy, completely insane.

With Sikong Yao's soft groan, the entire square boiled again like hot water falling into caramel.

And it's even hotter, more intense, the scene is almost out of control, and everyone is roaring with emotion, because their dessert goddess is back!

Although Sikong Yao has not been in the college for a long time, her popularity is extremely high, and there is almost no one who does not know that this seemingly well-behaved girl once had an unforgettable and fiery duel with Zha Jiandong, a postdoctoral fellow in the Department of Management.

The person who was able to make the dessert department counselor keep it at all costs, and even alarmed the principal, at this moment, she is back!

Wu Aonan felt an amazing sense of oppression in Sikong Yao's body, and subconsciously took a step back, which was a gap in strength.

In front of Sikong Yao, Wu Aonan actually came up with the idea of surrendering without a fight.

But as a student of the Nevernight Culinary Academy, he was able to break through the encirclement all the way and finally defeat Ke Qing, and he was definitely not a person who wasted his reputation.

And for Wu Aonan, Sikong Yao is an opponent who will always be remembered in his heart.

Wu Aonan pretended to be calm and asked, "Are you Sikong Yao?" ”

Although Sikong Yao has experienced a lot of hard work, he is still heroic and eye-catching.

Sikong Yao raised his head slightly and said with a smile: "Yes, it's me." ”

Wu Aonan's expression became a little hideous, and he said coldly: "It looks like it has changed a lot from three years ago." ”

Time has changed, and the ignorant girl has been slim at this time, and after fading a little bit of greenness, she is concave and convex, and has a unique charm.

Sikong Yao was a little puzzled, and there didn't seem to be Wu Aonan in his memory, so he said, "You know me?" ”

Wu Aonan began to sneer and said coldly: "Of course I know you, I have been thinking about you all the time in the past three years. I want to tear you to shreds. ”

Sikong Yao frowned slightly, obviously not recalling it yet.

Wu Aonan sneered: "What? Forgot? Three years ago, there was a provincial sweetheart cup baking competition. ”

Sikong Yao gasped, she remembered, the fourth place in that competition. It is the Mr. Wu Aonan in front of him.

Sikong Yao exclaimed, "You are the fourth place?" ”

Wu Aonan reprimanded angrily: "I'm not the fourth!" If it weren't for you, I would definitely be in the top three! If it weren't for you, I would have become a pastry chef in a high-end restaurant by now, where would I be reduced to studying at a culinary academy! I've been thinking about you all the time for the past three years, where did you kill you, you damn person! ”

Sikong Yao's expression became a little dazed, recalling the game three years ago, her heart was like pressing a big stone, making her breathless.

Sikong Yao muttered, "If you can." I'd rather not play that one......"

Wu Aonan's face became even more hideous, and he reprimanded: "It's all you, you have caused me to become this picture!" I heard that you are at St. Ed'Lou Cuisine Academy, and I have done everything I can, and I have been practicing my skills for three years. In order to be able to be ashamed today, trample you under your feet, and let you also feel the taste of being ravaged. ”

Wu Aonan has entered a state of madness, and for Sikong Yao, she no longer has the heart to deal with such a person.

If a person can't even accept his own failures, and will only blindly shift the responsibility to others, then he is doomed to never succeed in his life.

Sikong Yao said boringly: "If that's the case." Then you don't have to compare, you will never win against me. ”

Wu Aonan said coldly: "Originally, Ke Qing went to war, and I was extremely unhappy in my heart, but I didn't expect you to appear." It's just that I didn't expect you to turn into a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

Sikong Yao glanced at Wu Aonan and said, "I could have defeated you three years ago." Now the same can defeat you, people like you, no matter how young you are, you are doomed to fail. ”

Wu Aonan was furious, and turned around and threw out a whip leg. Sweep out the rolling pin stuck on the table.

The rolling pin was stuck on the table, and with the help of Wu Aonan, the entire table was split in two, and then the rolling pin shot out towards Sikong Yao with Wu Aonan's anger.

Sikong Yao gently closed his eyes, and in one breath, the mental method of Tai Chi breathing converged through the meridians, and everything around him slowed down, so slow that it seemed to be still.

Then Sikong Yao stretched out his hand and grabbed the rolling pin.

However, for others, all this was just a moment of lightning, and the rolling pin shot out, sitting in Sikong Yao's hand accurately, and everyone let out an exclamation.

"Wow!"

Wu Aonan's leg was too ungraceful, and the students in the square were angry, planning how to go up and beat up this guest from the Nightless Cooking Academy.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, the square was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, an assessment league between cooking academies, and a past grudge from three years ago was tensely spreading.

The host is definitely here to make trouble, and now the scene is already very hot, and he deliberately pushed the atmosphere to the peak.

"That's it! Now we have seen that the St. Edro Cuisine Academy has sent the beautiful pastry chef Sikong Yao to fight, whether it is a dying struggle or an escape from death, let's wait and see where the champion will go! ”

Girls and boys, Beauty and the Beast, home and away, there is no doubt that Sikong Yao has become the winner of absolute popularity.

Everyone chanted Sikong Yao's name, and the shouting voice was even louder than when Ke Qing appeared.

The honor of the Saint-Edro Culinary Academy, in one fell swoop.

Wu Aonan said coldly: "Whatever you want, whatever you want." ”

Sikong Yao fluttered the rolling pin in his hand and said lightly: "It's still better than this, croissant bread." ”

He Lai and the others were all shocked, among which Ke Qing was the most surprised.

Wu Aonan's skills Ke Qing has been taught, Ke Qing wants to break his head and doesn't know why Sikong Yao chose Wu Aonan's best dessert as the topic of the duel.

As the country's No. 1 noodle technician, He Lai is also a sweater, He Lai can be said to be very familiar with the noodle, he can see at a glance that Wu Aonan's skills are even ashamed of some old technicians.

After Ke Qing was defeated, only Sikong Yao was the only one who could come out to fight in the dessert department, but Sikong Yao did not grow up under He Lai's supervision after all, and He Lai was full of worries about Sikong Yao's craftsmanship.

He Lai knew that Sikong Yao deliberately chose this topic in order to be ashamed of Ke Qingxue, so he shouted: "Sikong Yao, change the topic, you can't beat him, don't be rash!" ”

Ke Qing also said anxiously: "Xiao Yao, hurry up and change the topic, I don't care." ”

Sikong Yao smiled and said, "Teacher, Ke Qing, don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

He Lai gritted his teeth, in case Sikong Yao lost, this St. Yide Road Cooking Academy would be a shame.

He Lai dared to continue to scold Sikong Yao, but he didn't expect Sikong Yao to really take the lead and incite everyone's emotions.

Sikong Yao raised the rolling pin high and shouted to a group of students: "Friends of the dessert department, support St. Yi Delu Cuisine Academy, support my Sikong Yao, stand up for me, and then tell the people who never sleep, what we want to use to defeat him!" ”

How did these students know how difficult Wu Aonan's face work was, they only knew two things.

First, Wu Aonan is very strong; Second, Sikong Yao is stronger.

So they all stood up and shouted in unison: "Croissant!" ”

A shout that gathered all the sense of honor of the students of St. Yide Road Cuisine Academy resounded in the sky, and even if he wanted to change the topic, there was no way, He Lai was so angry that he sat on the ground.

He Lai said angrily: "Sikong Yao, if you lose, let alone baking, even if it is Shengyi City, I won't let you stay!" ”

The host shouted: "! Assess the final pinnacle game of the league, the topic is! Croissant buns! ”

With an order, the game finally began in a fiery atmosphere.

Sikong Yao began to wave the rolling pin in his hand, but Wu Aonan had already taken the lead.

Wu Aonan's fist is strong and domineering, every punch can pour strength into the dough, and the bread made by such craftsmanship is self-evident in the texture, and the taste is even more indescribable.

On the other hand, Sikong Yao's movements are not as wild and rough as Wu Aonan, Sikong Yao's Qianqian jade hand came and went, with the calmness of heaven and earth collapsing in front of him without being shocked.

Sikong Yao's two hands seemed to be drawing a circle, like a delicate finger ballet, and then the speed became faster and faster, and finally the pure white dough in her hands almost danced into a snowflake.

Wu Aonan roared and said, "This is the strength I haven't used when I dealt with Ke Qing!" ”

Wu Aonan's killing intent was monstrous in an instant, the muscles on his hands bulged high, as if they had turned into a pile driver, and every punch treated the dough as a killer of his father, and even the operating table had a faint feeling that he was going to be destroyed.

In the end, the works of the two were finally presented in front of the judges, that is, the principal He Baijin.

One is Wu Aonan's revenge work, with extraordinary muscles, excellent taste, and attractive croissant crisp.

One is Sikong Yao's act of honor, fluffy and soft, intriguing to chew, and a golden horn cake.

He Baijin's expression began to become embarrassed, and it was difficult to make a judgment for a while.

After struggling and struggling for five minutes, He Baijin finally spoke slowly.

Looking at He Baijin's slightly open lips, everyone held their breath, entangled in who won, Sikong Yao? Or Wu Aonan?

Everyone's mouth silently recited Sikong Yao's name, and finally began to mumble quietly.

Sikong Yao...... Sikong Yao...... Sikong Yao...... The old man's blessing must be Sikong Yao......"

He Baijin sighed lightly and said with difficulty: "The result of this assessment league is ......"

Sikong Yao was calm and calm, while Wu Aonan clenched his fists in his hands, if he lost again this time, he would not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life.

"The results of this league assessment are...... Draw! ”