Chapter Seventy-Six: People Fight for a Breath

"Eight special chef judges, what are you doing?"

"Can't you see it? One of the contestants, who made the eight judges and teachers bow to the upper hand in cooking, did not make it to the top 20, which made the eight teachers angry. ”

"Let the eight special chefs bow to the wind? Wouldn't that have the cooking skills of a kitchen god?"

"People with this kind of cooking skills didn't even enter the top 20?

"Yes, there is a shady scene, there must be a shady scene in the competition! I just said that my food is so delicious, why didn't I make it to the top 20, it turned out to be a shady scene!"

“..........”

Seeing this, the players who were eliminated also made a noise, staring at the middle-aged man with unkind faces.

The contestants who were eliminated made such a fuss, and in a blink of an eye, the hall of the entire kitchen federation building was full of trouble, and the scene was out of control in an instant, and they asked the kitchen federation officials to give explanations and explanations.

And those twenty-five first-class chef judges who were in the corner of the hall, seeing the situation at this time, except for one whose color had not changed, everyone else was shocked and had ugly faces.

The first-class chef who has not changed his face is the judge from Yanjing.

At this moment, Tang Fang and the other seven old men arrived.

One of the old men, when he saw the almost out-of-control noisy scene in the hall, couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Shut up, they're all cooks, not roadside vendors, noisy, what's the system. ”

Hearing the sound, the noisy crowd turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came, and when they saw several old men, everyone was stunned, but then their faces showed shocked expressions.

"Hey, what did I see? It's not a dream!"

"The only eight remaining kitchen gods in Huaxia!"

"Eight kitchen gods gathered together, this is a rare event in decades!"

"I didn't expect that one of my first-class chefs would be lucky enough to meet the eight chef gods with my own eyes.

“......”

Seeing that the noisy contestants were calmed by their own words, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and then walked into the crowd, came to the middle-aged man's side, took his microphone, and said: "The competition is a cruel competition, there is no shortcut, so you can't enter the top 20, you can only blame your own strength is not strong enough, you can't complain about anything else." ”

"Sure enough, how can a competition like a special chef be shady? It seems that I am whimsical. ”

"Even the kitchen god himself came out to explain, so naturally there is no shady. ”

"But what's going on with contestant No. 9? Why do the eight Grand Chef judges care so much about him, is there really no shady?"

"Hey, what if the shady thing is on the eight Grand Chef judges and the ninth contestant?"

"You mean, contestant No. 9 opened up the relationship with the eight special chef judges, and deliberately let them make such a fuss in the hall?"

"Who knows? I believe in the words of the kitchen god anyway. ”

"Me too, after all, the kitchen god is the best. ”

“........”

With the appearance and explanation of the old man, the eliminated contestants changed their words one after another.

And the eight special chef judges, especially Chef Yang among them, and Tan Fang, who was meticulous in facing his cooking skills, wanted to open his mouth to refute, but at this time, several staff members stepped forward and pulled the two of them down together.

Under the stern gaze of several chefs, the remaining six special chefs, seeing this scene, couldn't help but look at each other, and finally looked at Wang Yue in the crowd, and could only shake their heads helplessly.

At this moment, Wang Yue in the crowd couldn't help but have a blue face, and his face was full of anger.

Two of the eight special chef judges who shouted for themselves were forcibly pulled away, and they were also questioned by many contestants.

And he used to swear to Yao Yan many times that he had won the championship by himself, but now let alone the championship, he didn't even enter the semi-finals of the competition.

People fight for a breath! Buddha receives a stick of incense!

Seeing this, thinking of this, how could Wang Yue hold back the anger in his heart, so he walked out of the crowd with anger on his face, came to the old man who was holding the microphone, glared at him and asked loudly: "You said that there is no shortcut to the competition, and if you can't enter the top 20, you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough, right?"

"Who are you?" Seeing the young man who dared to look at him angrily, the old man who was in a high position all the year round, he couldn't help but show a trace of non-angry and self-righteous momentum.

"I'm the number nine contestant in the judges' mouth. ”

Wang Yue was not affected by the other party's momentum, and after answering, he asked loudly again: "You said that there is no shortcut to the competition, and if you can't enter the top 20, you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough, right?"

"Yes, that's what I said!" the old man nodded affirmatively.

"Good!"

Wang Yue nodded solemnly, turned around and walked out of the crowd: "I hope that the next time I see you, you can remember what you said today." ”

Looking at Wang Yue's departing figure, the old man smiled disdainfully, and then saw that the out-of-control scene was also controlled by himself, so he returned the microphone and returned to the kitchen team.

At this time, Wang Yue, although he left the crowd, he did not leave the kitchen union building, but came to the chef's assessment area.

That's right, it's the chef-level assessment area.

As mentioned above, no matter who you are, as long as you want to get the title of chef, you can come to the kitchen federation for assessment, of course, the kitchen federation can only assess three chef levels, such as first-class, second-rate, and third-rate.

Now Wang Yue is preparing to come to assess the level of first-class chefs, and then challenge the special grade, or even the god chef, in this way, to respond positively to the affirmative words of the old chef.

Wang Yue came to the staff in charge of receiving the assessment personnel and asked directly: "Excuse me, is the chef level assessed here?"

"Yes!" Hearing Wang Yue's inquiry, the staff immediately nodded.

"So can you do the assessment of a first-class chef now?"

"Yes!"

"Then please arrange an assessment for me as soon as possible, it's troublesome. ”

"Please wait, I will immediately notify the corresponding examiner to be responsible for evaluating you. ”

The staff picked up the landline on the counter and dialed an internal phone, and after a while, an assessor said by the staff came to Wang Yue.

And this assessor, Wang Yue also knows, is Tao Ming, one of the judges in the Yanjing Division.

"I also just learned that you didn't make it to the top 20. ”

Tao Ming came to Wang Yue, looked at Wang Yue with a bitter face, and said indignantly: "This matter, the people above, have indeed gone too far. ”

"Let's not talk about the past. Wang Yue shook his head, signaled the other party not to talk about this matter anymore, and then said, "I'm here to assess the first-class chef level now." ”

"Do you still need to take the cooking test? I'll just give you the grade certificate. ”

"That really helps!"

Wang Yue nodded to Tao Ming gratefully, and soon after, he got the grade certificate of a first-class chef in Tao Ming's hand, and then left the Kitchen Union Building.