Qian Chen opened the lid as he spoke, and at this moment, a vertical of sunlight suddenly penetrated the crystal on the top of the venue, and hit directly on Qian Chen's roast pork knuckle.

Three plates of roast pork knuckle were suddenly bathed in the sun at twelve o'clock at noon, which looked extremely dazzling!

The three judges closed their eyes almost subconsciously, and when they opened their eyes again, a roast pork knuckle that looked incredibly delicious was presented to them.

The golden rind, stained with a hint of black pepper powder, and the roast pork knuckle, which is larger than an adult's fist, is constantly emitting a maddening aroma into the air.

Under the roasted pork knuckle is a rose flower cut into petals with lettuce and then arranged.

On the side, a small dish made of crystal with a delicate pattern on the outer wall holds a lilac translucent jam.

It's a perfect masterpiece of both visual and olfactory effects.

Qian Chen let the three judges taste it, and then picked up a pre-prepared roast pork knuckle and handed it to Reynov.

"Well, I have one for you too.

Taste it? ”

Renov's face was solemn, and he took the plate as if he were facing a great enemy.

His way of eating was very much in line with the habits of the barbarians, and he directly ignored the exquisite plating, and grabbed it with his hands and gnawed it, and for a time the juice, crumbs, and grease flew wildly, sticking to his face and clothes everywhere, but he looked nonchalant with a blank face.

Just two words!

Qian Chen admired him more and more.

No chef hates a diner who throws off his cheeks and eats his own food, and the more engaged the diner eats, the more he shows the skill of the chef.

At this moment, Renov feels something different.

Bite through the crispy dough and the skin is the skin of the Q-bomb, and under the skin is the soft pork.

The crispiness of the dough, the Q-bomb of the pork skin, and the tenderness of the pork are all overlapped, and they sweep towards the tip of the tongue like a tsunami!

The rich black pepper is the main melody, mixed with other spices, bringing a hint of hotness to the tip of the tongue, a hint of crispiness, and at the same time, the aroma of the roasted pork is completely ignited, and the sweet and sour mixed jam is the finishing touch, which not only perfectly neutralizes the greasy, but also completely releases and sublimates the taste of roasted pork knuckle to the extreme.

In one word, wonderful!

At this time, a giant black bear with a metallic body and the size of a small mountain suddenly appeared in the minds of the three judges, and walked out of the forest.

As soon as it stepped out of the forest, it was greeted by a giant fat pig with red hair and flames around it.

The two giant beasts immediately fought ferociously for the position of forest overlord.

The surrounding environment has also fallen into bad luck.

The big tree with the thickness of an adult's hug could not withstand a slap from a black bear, and was directly beaten to the point of sawdust, and a hole the size of a bear's palm appeared on the trunk.

The hard rock couldn't withstand the red-haired pig that was on fire, and when it hit it, it was smashed directly to the ground with a loud bang.

The ground was trampled to turf, and there were footprints and cracks everywhere.

You a Euler, Ora, Ora! I'm a big wood! The two giant beasts come and go like this, so it's not exciting!

The fierce battle in his mind also seems to have caused a mutation in the judges.

It was as if he had dragged his queen and a large number of maids and guards in an indescribable battle over the bed, his face flushed and his expression excited, making one suspect that he would have a wind at any moment.

The Pope's crown swelled again and transformed into a muscular hunk, this time even more exaggerated, the papal robe that was like a beggar's uniform was torn to pieces directly under the huge force, and flew in all directions like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

All that was left of him was a pair of rough shorts made of linen, which seemed to be inflated to the limit, and almost burst completely.

As for Chancellor Hoffman, the purple tuxedo on his body was changed for nothing. The green tendons on his face were tensed, and without saying a word, he directly ripped open his neckline and gasped for breath.

And this is not the most exaggerated, the most exaggerated is Ryzhov himself.

It was as if he had been directly subjected to a 'madness' buff by a shaman, and the whole person swelled in a circle, and the green tendons were like earthworms scurrying under his skin, and the skin of his whole body seemed to be burned red with a soldering iron, and it was red. The blue tattoo on the top of his head emitted a strange blue light.

The whole person is like a raging bear!

After a while, a few people slowly recovered.

Sweating profusely, Vernoyd III waved his hand as he let the maid wipe it.

The palace guards immediately understood and announced loudly.

"Let's move on to the final grading session!"

First up is the Alpine University team.

The scores of the three judges immediately appeared on the big screen.

They are: 33, 33, 33

Total score: 99

It's still one point short of a hundred.

They originally had a honey-confident expression on their faces, but the moment they saw this score, they suddenly collapsed.

But 'frustration' is not something that can happen to these pioneers of freedom.

It's not their fault that they can't get high scores, it's the empire that's wrong! It's the emperor who is wrong!

This is clearly a conspiracy of the feudal imperial dictatorship!

The purpose is to suppress them, the progressives, the pioneers of freedom, the leaders of the people!

After figuring out this truth, the expressions on their faces instantly became filled with righteous indignation, and they all seemed to be mighty and unyielding fighters.

However, at this time, none of the magnates present paid attention to them.

One by one, they stared at the big screen without blinking, waiting for the scores to appear.

Soon, the monastery scores also appeared on the big screen.

Holy See monastery score: 43, 43, 42

Total score: 128

It's still the style of a monastery, as stable as POI!

This score did not cause any waves, except for the Pope himself, who touched his beard with satisfaction.

By the way, the Pope wore a white monk's uniform and a wooden cross on his chest, and now looks no different from an ordinary ascetic.

After the score of the monastery came out, the venue was unscathed. It wasn't until the next score came out that the atmosphere of the whole venue was instantly ignited.

Soon, Atlantis College scores began to be displayed on the big screen.

Renov's score was...

50，50，50！

150 points overall!

He actually got a perfect score directly!

In this way, in the duel with Qian Chen, he was inherently invincible!

What's more, even if Qian Chen also gets a full score, the previous total scores are combined, and Joan of Arc Academy is still 7 points worse than Atlantis College!

"Full, full marks!? Isn't this a win!? ”

"Now Joan of Arc Academy is lost!"

"I'll just say, one of the twelve knight lords of the empire, how could a genius descendant of the blood of Saint Li Nadu lose to a foreigner."

"Before, you didn't say that, you obviously called others barbarians...

"That's where you misheard."

The magnates at the scene immediately celebrated.

It's okay to use it as a pawn, but the champion must not be taken away by a foreigner!

This was the truest thought in the hearts of the arrogant French aristocracy.

Luo Langong in the crowd was also completely relieved.

For the other magnates, this duel is only about the empire and their own face.

But for him, it is related to the future strategic layout of the two giants.

Even if Renolf is a cheat, Roland Gong can only admit it at this time.

It's better to say that this kind of fool is better in charge, so that he can annex the Li Nadu family.

At the same time, the inside of the St. Joan of Arc Academy who watched the live broadcast was a mourning, looking at the dazzling '150' displayed on the screen, everyone couldn't help but say secretly.

Is it a loss this time!?