Hearing Qiu Kan talk about the content of the first round of the competition, these young chefs who came to the competition were slightly awe-inspiring and a little excited. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As we all know, this world, this world, is a world where strength is respected, as a chef, although you don't have to be too strong, as long as your cooking skills are superb enough, there will be many strong people who will work for you and serve you, but strength is still the foundation and cannot be ignored. Qiu Kan stood in the void, looked at the contestants in the eight areas below, and spoke.

As soon as these words came out, this round of competition was clear.

"The first round is all about the competition, and we will have a random draw for two contestants to compete against each other, and the winner will advance to the second round, and the loser will be eliminated directly. Qiu Kan briefly explained the rules of the game.

For such a competition, these players who came to participate in the competition were not very surprised, and they were able to accept such an arrangement, and even a little satisfied.

Many of them are not confident if they have a cooking competition along the way, but if there is a martial arts competition, they will naturally be more confident.

As Qiu Kan said, this is a world where martial arts are respected, although these contestants want to become a senior chef, they do not neglect their cultivation, they still pay attention to cultivation, and on the whole, their strength is still a little higher than their cooking skills.

"That's the kind of game that is the best, and my chances of getting to the semi-finals have increased a lot. ”

"Half of the players will be eliminated in the first round, and there will be a lot fewer competitors immediately. ”

Some of the contestants sighed and did not complain, but were faintly excited and eager to try.

After Qiu Kan explained the content of the first round of the competition, he temporarily landed and asked the other staff to arrange the first round of the competition.

In order to better save time, eight zones will be played at the same time, so that eight groups of players will compete at the same time to determine the winner.

While these contestants were talking excitedly, the examiners had already stepped out and entered eight different areas to preside over the upcoming competition.

Yun Ming was in the area due east at this time, and the examiner who appeared in this area was a female monk.

Her appearance is not very pretty, how beautiful, but it exudes a confident temperament.

She was wearing a black satin dress embroidered with golden stripes, which set off her well-proportioned figure, her legs were slender and slender, but her breasts were not very full, not too magnificent, her facial features were not very exquisite, she could not be said to be beautiful, she could only be regarded as a medium level, and the corners of her eyebrows were slender, like wicker.

She didn't exude a strong momentum, she was almost completely restrained, and she stepped into the ring, condescending, looking down on the contestants in this area.

Her name is Yu Youwei, a True Destiny Realm monk.

"There are a total of 32 contestants assigned to this area, that is, they will be divided into 16 groups, and I will randomly draw the numbers of the two contestants, and the contestants who have been drawn will compete on the stage one after another. Yu Youwei was holding a black box with the numbers of the contestants in this area.

This is also happening in other areas, and the examiner comes out to briefly explain the content of the game.

Yu Youwei didn't say anything, ran a spiritual power, fell into the black box, shook slightly, took out two cards with numbers written on them, and presented them in front of the thirty-two contestants.

"No. 17 and No. 135 took the stage. Yu Youwei said calmly, there were no waves.

The two contestants on the 17th and 135th were ready, but they were the first to compete on stage, which was still a bit unexpected and a little nervous.

They adjusted slightly, took a deep breath, and without hesitation, took a step, and under the gaze of the crowd, came to both sides of the ring, and took the stage from both sides.

"There is only one requirement for martial arts competition, and you can't play killers, otherwise even if you advance, you will be disqualified from the competition. Yu Youwei opened her mouth and said, reminding the two contestants, as well as those contestants who did not take the stage.

No. 17 and No. 135 stood opposite each other, five meters apart, without delaying time, without wasting saliva, just nodding slightly, and then rushed towards each other, using spiritual power, using martial arts, and launching an offensive.

At the same time, there are also competitions in the rings in other regions.

Tens of thousands of spectators sitting in the spectator seats can see the matches taking place in eight areas through the image crystals, and know how these competitors are.

Yun Ming stood in the crowd, not dazzling, his expression was still as usual, not the slightest nervousness, calmly watching the competition in the ring, waiting for his turn to take the stage.

In the East Division, the first player to advance to the second round was No. 17, and it didn't take too long to defeat No. 135 and advance smoothly.

Because No. 17 has already stepped into the Innate Realm, and No. 135 is only the sevenfold Mortal Realm, there is a huge gap between the two, so the suspense is completely lost, and no accidents occur.

Some contestants will feel that such a competition is unfair, after all, the gap between the strength of the two players is too big, and there is no fairness at all.

However, there is no absolute fairness in this world, and discussing whether it is fair or not is just a way for the weak to wail, and it still can't change anything.

The competition was carried out efficiently and orderly, although the battle of these contestants was fierce, but there were no fatalities, and no one deliberately started, so the examiner did not need to make a move, as long as he presided over the game in an orderly manner.

"Next is the seventh match, which is played by No. 36 against No. 88. Yu Youwei took out the number plate, presented it in front of the contestants, and said calmly.

Finally when it was his turn to take the stage, Yun Ming was also a little excited, and his heartbeat sped up.

He and No. 36 were not far from each other, and they were watching the action in the ring right next to each other.

After hearing Yu Youwei's voice, they turned their heads very tacitly and glanced at each other, their eyes were different.

Contestant No. 36 has short hair that is not very well groomed, although he is not yet eighteen years old, he looks very tall, already two meters tall, extremely burly, has a lot of muscles, wears a pair of shorts, with a simple gown, and holds a black iron rod in his hand, which looks shocking.

Yun Ming's figure is not weak, with a height of one meter eight and a slender body, but compared with the No. 36 player, it looks a little weak, a little weak, and it is a stark contrast.

Some of the surrounding contestants were not surprised to learn that No. 36 and No. 88 were about to face off, but their eyes fell on No. 36, obviously optimistic about him, and felt that Yun Ming had no chance of winning.

"You'd better admit defeat!" No. 36 said proudly, squinting at Yunming.