Chapter 119: Hands Like a Magician
The crowd just looked at Lang Chuan's exquisite technique, and the state of surprise and excitement had not yet dissipated, and they had actually been looking forward to Zhang Yunfan for a long time.
Most people thought he was just a humiliation for himself.
Not to mention anything else, just with Lang Chuan's magician-like technique just now, it won't be able to play for more than ten or twenty years.
Zhang Yunfan is about to appear on the stage, and everyone has long wanted to joke about Zhang Yunfan.
Especially Liu Jun, although he just had a flat smile on his face, he was already happy in his heart, he wasted such a big setback, didn't he just look forward to Zhang Yunfan making a fool of himself in this court?
Zhang Yunfan came to the stage one by one, and Liu Jun clapped his hands in a deafening voice: "Okay!" Mr. Zhang, go up, go on, have fun......! ”
Liu Jun couldn't help but let out a sneer, turned his head to look at the others beside him, and all stared at him with disdain.
The worry in Lin Muru's heart became even deeper because of Liu Jun's malicious ridicule. It seems that we have to accept reality anyway.
Lin Muru thought to herself: Even if Zhang Yunfan can't win, and I am ridiculed by so many people, I still have to stand by his side......
When Zhang Yunfan came to the stage, every step he took, there was a sigh in the crowd, and some people shouted: "Go down!" Hillbilly ......"
Zhang Yunfan was not moved by this, and these people did not make him angry. The changes in these days have made his heart mature, and it is by no means a star.
Zhang Yunfan stood in front of the desk, but Lang Chuan sat in the seat he had just placed. Lang Chuan was ready to laugh, he was even wondering, did Zhang Yunfan not know how to go under the knife?
Zhang Yunfan glanced at the "goose" on the chopping board, forget it, this is obviously an adult goose that is about to grow big enough.
Zhang Yunfan saw that someone not only wanted to make him ugly, but also wanted to humiliate him in public.
Everyone could see the goose meat, which was enough to make two pots of meat, and some people laughed out loud and whispered.
This is a blatant tease, but also a stumbling block of malice. The meat of adult goose meat is dead, which is several times more difficult for the delicate work of removing bones.
Some people even think that this is really unnecessary, even if Zhang Yunfan is given a goose with the same level as Lang Chuan, he may not be able to do it at that level.
Zhang Yunfan didn't have time to think about this, if he couldn't handle this big stupid goose well, it was estimated that the goose would be just as difficult.
Always give it a try!
Zhang Yunfan closed his eyes, constantly recalling what he had just seen in his mind, and a series of information streams slowly flowed in his consciousness.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Zhang Yunfan felt as if he had realized it, and all the movements and techniques appeared in his mind in a moment just now.
Zhang Yunfan grabbed the knife and locked his eyes tightly on the big stupid goose that was a little funny and full of round golden yellow.
He shook his head and smiled helplessly, then his eyes tightened, and the knife in his hand flipped over, and the back of the knife fell on the goose meat like raindrops.
Zhang Yunfan's speed is extremely fast, and it is also more symmetrical and rhythmic, almost one after another, dropping the knife, squeezing the bones that have just been squeezed out of the flesh through intensive beating, little by little from the small T-shaped mouth that realizes the opening from the back of the back.
Zhang Yunfan's movements were coherent and in one go, without the slightest pause, on ordinary people, such a dense swing of the knife, the wrist must have been so sore that he couldn't stand it, but Zhang Yunfan still seemed to be nothing.
Everyone was completely surprised, staring at Zhang Yunfan, their eyes constantly wandering away from his wrist movements and the goose that was gradually being boneless.
"This ...... This, this kid...... It's hidden! ”
"Damn, this technique is twice as fast as Lang Chuan just now, right?"
"Yes, yes, and you see that people use it, but it's an ordinary goose, and the difficulty has increased several times!"
"That's right, the technique is not only better than Lang Chuan, but the effect is much better, you see that Lang Chuan made it like a piece of, paralyzed there, you see that this kid has dealt with it, and it still remains the same......"
“…… I'm going to gnaw on the fence! ”
“……”
The crowd fell into a completely uncontrollable shock, the incredible speed in Zhang Yunfan's hands, as well as the dazzling change techniques, and the bones that kept "spitting" out of the small T-shaped mouth on the goose's body, directly calmed everyone!
No one looked at Zhang Yunfan with the same mocking eyes as they had just now, because those people felt that it was more like mocking their own ignorance.
Just this amazing knife technique has made everyone mistakenly believe that Zhang Yunfan must be at least a master who has been in the industry for forty or fifty years.
Even Lang Chuan's level of sword technique, in front of Zhang Yunfan, seemed to be just an apprentice's ability.
Lin Muru looked at Zhang Yunfan's performance condescendingly, and her initial exhaustion began to fade when Zhang Yunfan fell the first knife.
Instead of excitement and surprise, Lin Muru is the person who knows Zhang Yunfan best, but even she can't believe that the person below who turns his hand into the clouds and covers his hand for the rain and wields a kitchen knife like a plaything is Zhang Yunfan.
At the beginning, Jiao Haichuan also had a sad face, although he knew that Zhang Yunfan must have the bottom in his heart, but after watching Lang Chuan's level of performance, Jiao Haichuan's heart was almost half cold.
At first, he didn't even look at Zhang Yunfan's movements, and after hearing the crowd's exclamations, he even thought that Zhang Yunfan had messed up.
After sighing, Jiao Haichuan heard the people next to him shouting: "This kid isn't a trickster, right?" Where is this hand, it's just a machine...... The landing point and weight of each knife are simply superhuman......"
Jiao Haichuan was stunned when he heard this, frowned and glanced at the young man who spoke, he was not very relieved, so he quickly stood up and looked down with his feet crossed!
At first sight, Jiao Haichuan's mirror of more than 300 degrees almost didn't fall off, and Zhang Yunfan's dizzying knife dropped made him feel shocked, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
When everyone was amazed at Zhang Yunfan's perverted speed and ability, Jiao Haichuan was the first to come back to his senses.
Glancing at Jiao Yanyan and Lin Muru who were in a daze, he smiled knowingly, thinking that Zhang Yunfan really didn't disappoint him, he didn't expect this kid to have such ability!
Jiao Haichuan still feels that he has underestimated Zhang Yunfan's ability, because he can always surprise Jiao Haichuan!
Glancing at his own woman, and then at the serious Zhang Yunfan, Jiao Haichuan nodded in agreement, and said to himself in his heart: "Not bad, it's a good match!" ”
He quietly walked behind Liu Jun, and the expression on Liu Jun's face was complicated, both surprised and a little panicked.
"Ahem...... " Jiao Haichuan coughed dryly twice and said to Liu Jun, "Hey, Zhang Yunfan, this kid, I really didn't misunderstand him, even if someone makes him bad, he can still be in danger!" Looking at the good knife technique of this hand, it is simply the level of the master......"
Jiao Haichuan was talking cool words on the side, Liu Jun glared at him with a look of disgust, Jiao Haichuan laughed twice with a smug face, turned around and returned to his seat.
It only took seven minutes for Zhang Yunfan to clean up the cute big stupid goose so that there was not a single bone left.
The bones removed from the goose's body were neatly piled aside by Zhang Yunfan, and there was no trace of flesh and blood on the bones, as if they had been gnawed from the child's mouth.
On the other hand, the bones that Lang Chuan removed were either intermittent broken bone stubble, or the flesh and blood were blurred, which was surprisingly disgusting.
When they first saw Lang Chuan's deboning, the people who were very surprised were speechless at this time. When I first saw Lang Chuan's ability, it felt like a miracle, but at this time, compared with Zhang Yunfan's works, it looked a little disgusting.
The victory or defeat has its own spectators commenting that Zhang Yunfan took the initiative to step aside, with a smile on his face that was not easily noticed.
His victorious bearing is simply impressive, and from time to time someone even stretches out a thumbs up to him.
The master of ceremonies was already dumbfounded, and only after being urged did he come to his senses and walked slowly onto the stage.
In fact, there is no need to say the victory or defeat, everyone present has their own count.
Especially Lang Chuan, on his chubby face, the expression of disbelief seemed to be imprinted on his face.
"No...... Impossible? Lang Chuan muttered in a low voice, "This level...... My master can't do it......"
Lang Chuan's heart was at a loss, Zhang Yunfan just flashed his sword technique, and he had already shocked him. He even deceived himself and said to himself: Maybe this kid is just a good chopping board, cook...... It's not just about the ability to compete with the cutters, it's the real chapter in the heat!
Lang Chuan got up and walked onto the stage, with a look of unwillful hatred and depression.
This kind of situation was something that the master of ceremonies, who had seen the world, had never imagined, and his face was embarrassed, because he didn't know how to take it at all.
"This ......" the master of ceremonies was hesitant, "the knife technique just now is simply amazing...... I think everyone already knows the bottom of the victory, right? ”
There was another tumultuous discussion in the crowd, and there were two laughs from time to time. But this is not aimed at Zhang Yunfan.
Lang Chuan is a recognized master chef, and today he was abused so much by a little-known person like Zhang Yunfan in terms of knife skills, and it is understandable that he was laughed at and died.
"Didn't you just say that this kid is a farmer?" The crowd didn't know who came up with a sentence, "Haha, didn't Lang Chuan laugh at people just now?" ”
These people are like grass on the wall, and if anyone gains momentum, they will swarm to the side.
Zhang Yunfan smiled noncommittally at this atmosphere, and didn't have the heart to make any comments.
Lang Chuan's face became more and more ugly, turning from blue to green, and his breathing was so rapid that he seemed to be dying at any time.
"What are you laughing at?" Lang Chuan finally couldn't restrain himself anymore, and roared at a few giggling people in the audience, "Do you know how to cook, this knife skill is only one aspect, I dare to guarantee that this kid has been practicing cutting dun for the first half of his life!" ”
Lang Chuan turned to Zhang Yunfan and said viciously: "Boy, the real master never cares about such a trivial matter as sword skills!" Because cooking is all about eating, and you can only know if it's delicious when you eat it in your mouth! There is a kind, let's see you in the fire! My Lang Chuan's control of the heat and timing, so to speak, no one in the entire Linxi can leave me! ”
Lang Chuan's words were blown out, although he was also worried in his heart, but almost no one thought of his face at the moment, so he was ashamed to humiliate him, and he had to brag and praise himself, first, to cheer up, and second, to win people's hearts.
(End of chapter)