Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Tragic Scores
You Hu crossed his arms and thought about it: "Considering many factors such as appearance, taste, and rules, I decided to give you 5 points." As he spoke, he held up a sign with 5 points.
"Come on, you are still quite powerful, I believe that you will be promoted to two years next time. Feng Bupo also raised a sign with 5 points.
"I can't score higher than the boss, so hate her if you want to. After Su Zhe finished speaking, he also raised the 5-point sign, and then with an oops, he was kicked hard under the table, and he didn't know where he kicked or stepped on.
The total score was 15, and there was a lament from Class 10, Wu Yue nodded and did not complain, picked up the gold and jade that he had not eaten, and turned around and retreated.
It didn't get off to a good start, which made the next few classes feel even more nervous.
Li Qiucian said: "Wu Yue, the head of class 10, scored 15 points in this round, and temporarily scored 42 points, which is still a very good score. ”
The head of the ninth class walked up with the roast duck on the shelf, and almost bit his tongue when he spoke: "Fragrant, aromatherapy roast duck, please ......"
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by You Hu, who seemed to like to interrupt others, especially when she was not satisfied.
"Aromatherapy, how can there be fragrance? Huh?" You He stared at the eyes of the head of the ninth class, Feng Bupo and Su Zhe also shook their heads, this is also called roast duck? Obviously, many places are burnt, okay? Not only is the appearance ugly, but the smell is only burnt.
"This, this ......" The head of the ninth class didn't dare to look at You He at all, how could he be empty-hearted.
You Hu slapped the table and pointed to the black burnt marks on the roast duck and said, "I only saw the smoke and fire, and you are embarrassed to bring this thing?" Do you want me to cut off a piece and taste it yourself?"
Feng Bupo tore off the duck leg and handed it to the head of Class 9: "Here, you taste it yourself first and see if you can eat it." ”
In desperation, the head of the ninth class could only take the duck leg, bite it hard and chew it hard, his facial features were wrinkled, and he seemed to feel that he was eating charcoal instead of duck meat.
Finally, the head of the ninth class didn't swallow it, and still spit it out, this thing is really not eaten by people, and it is estimated that it will not be eaten by the dog.
The dog raised his head in the lower right corner: "Wang, I really don't eat, meow ......" (be careful that Su Zhejiang beats you.) )
"Why? You can't even eat it yourself, right? Remember, as a big eater, if you don't feel satisfied with the work, you should never serve it to the diner. You Que said.
The head of the ninth class seemed to be a little unwilling, and forcibly defended: "However, but I don't have the seasoning, if there is, I will definitely be able to make it well." ”
Qin Yu covered his forehead, brother, your defense at this time is that you don't die fast enough, so ask for more blessings.
Sure enough, You Yu's face immediately turned cold, and he pointed at Qin Yu and Liu Can and reprimanded: "Look at others, you can find onions, ginger, garlic, yams, wolfberries, etc., what about you?
"I don't like people who defend themselves, that's all. "Jiangsu and Zhejiang took the lead in raising the scoreboard, and there was a zero on it. (You missed the modal word, dear)
Zero points, Jiangsu and Zhejiang gave zero points!
The face of the head of the ninth class turned pale in an instant, and he was completely crushed by the tenfold critical damage generated by the zero score, which was definitely the lowest score ever, no lower, only the lowest.
The crit is not over yet, and the seal is not broken, and then the second stage is released, and the sign of zero points is also raised.
The second zero score, this is a proper two-stage stacked critical damage.
Alas, since it is a sad story, let him be sad to the end.
You Hu was equivalent to hitting ten crit gems, plus the three-stage crit stacking of drinking the crit potion, and finally completely destroyed the last hope of the squad leader of the ninth class.
"Zero points!" You Hu did not hesitate to hold up the scoreboard that read zero.
Three zero points, officially announced the birth of the lowest score in the history of the Ziwu Academy, and it was also a record that will be recorded in history forever.
There was a deathly silence in the audience, and everyone finally witnessed how cruel this round of competition was, which was a bottomless pit that can make people infamous forever.
It's too pit!
As if hearing the sound of heartbreak, the head of the ninth class turned white and fell down, he really fainted, he really didn't have the face to stay awake, and he had to faint.
Li Qiucian found someone to lift the head of the ninth class down, and his expression was somewhat embarrassed: "That, the first class of the ninth class did not score in this round, with a total of 21 points, I hope he can catch it back in the third round, and I also hope that the head of the next class will work hard, I wish you good luck." ”
In the next review, Xu Nan, the head of the eighth class, was not bad, scored 16 points, and the total points were temporarily 42 points; the head of the seventh class was miserable, only 6 points, and the total points were temporarily 22 points.
When it was Sun Jia, the leader of the sixth class, he also made a lot of jokes, and the specific process was like this.
Sun Jia held his work in front of the three judges, his performance in this round was okay, and he found several kinds of ingredients, and the seasoning found Sichuan pepper, which should normally have an advantage.
Unfortunately, he didn't notice that there was a fingertip-sized stone mixed in the dish, and there were stones in the dish, which was a big taboo among the taboos.
Sun Jia didn't notice it, but You Ju keenly noticed it, squinted his eyes and caught the stone out and said coldly, "Are you trying to break my teeth?"
She was really annoyed, if the young and beautiful girl broke her teeth, how could she come out to meet people in the future?
Angry, angry, angry, You Ju is very angry, and the consequences are serious!
Sun Jia was stupid on the spot, the cooking utensils he chose were woks, and the spatula was freshly ground with stones, could it be, could it be......
With a trembling mood, Sun Jia took the spatula, and everyone clearly saw that the part of the spatula stir-fry was missing a piece the size of a fingertip.
"Oh!" Everyone in Class 6 collectively burst into foul language, they really wanted to catch Sun Jia and stomp on him hard, can you be careful when you stir-fry? At this moment, they really regret it, they knew that they had let Qiu Li play where there was so much?
Qiu Li closed his eyes and shook his head, without saying a word, speechlessness was the greatest contempt.
"Zero points!" You Ju was like an erupting volcano, holding up the sign with zero points, and slapped it on the table in unison with the unbreakable seal and the actions of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
"Click......" Sun Jia was heartbroken and fainted, with 9 points in the first round and 0 points in the second round.
The fainting leader of the ninth class suddenly woke up, and he really wanted to hug Sun Jia and cry: "Brother, you didn't hesitate to sacrifice a spatula to accompany me, you are too righteous!"
"Poof......" Sun Jia, who was fainting, spewed blood fountains on the spot.
(Official complaint: Sun Jia was broken, save him~)