Chapter 41: I have thirteen cards in my hand, and you want to second me?
"Have you all handed over the work at hand?" In a lavishly decorated room, a squinting-eyed man sitting at a round table asked.
"I haven't done anything for years, and the disciples in the shop can be in charge on their own, and they don't need me to be in charge," replied a lean old man sitting on the other side of the round table.
"My kid is still a little hot, but he can still handle it for a few days, so how about you over there, the store manager?" After the last middle-aged man at the round table answered, he asked the squinting man rhetorically.
"I've decided to close the business for a few days," the squinting man said calmly, propped his hands on the table and crossed his fingers in front of his lips.
"What?! You Hinawa is one of the signboards of Ginza, and the impact of a few days of closure is very great," the middle-aged man was surprised by the other's courage.
"It's worth the loss to save face in the neon cooking world," the squinting man replied unhurriedly.
"That's right, it's all to blame for Koizumi's poor cooking skills, he was defeated in public by a Chinese chef, and he also branded two words unpalatable on his face, which disgraced the face of our neon cuisine world, this field must be recovered" The old man agreed angrily after hearing Squint's words.
"The question now is, there are three people on our side, who should be sent to the game?" The middle-aged man spoke out about a problem they were facing.
"I think all three of us are going to go" The squinting man had obviously thought about this question for a long time, and immediately gave his own answer after the middle-aged man asked it.
"We're all on? But there's only one person on the other side," the middle-aged man asked puzzled.
"United team halberd, one of the far moon competition system, two teams on both sides, each send a person, for a one-on-one competition, lose out, not out of the game can play an unlimited number of times, until one of the sides does not play personnel, it will be a loss. And the United Halberd will not stipulate that the number of both sides must be equal, of course, the other side can also find teammates, but I believe that there will be no traitors in our neon people" The squinting man gave the answer again.
"Every game consumes a lot of physical strength and energy, and even if you meet an evenly matched opponent, you may lose your strength in a game, and ask the opponent to play three games in a row, isn't this a bit of a victory?" The middle-aged man said with some hesitation.
"This is a race about the face of our neon chef, it doesn't matter if you lose my old face," Squint didn't answer, and the old man said excitedly.
"That's right, Mr. Ono is right, we can't lose this game, if the first person who comes out unfortunately loses, then we can have a second or third chance to make up for it, which is why I want to use the United Halberd format. And if the other party can really win, one of us, then it proves that the other party does have higher strength than us, and if you want to win him, it is inevitable to use a little off-the-board move. Of course, if he loses in the first game, there is no need for us to use this method" The squinting man analyzed the middle-aged man in an orderly manner, and finally convinced the other party.
"So how do you get the other party to agree to the game?" The middle-aged man also decided to give up this face.
"I heard that the other party gave up the right to participate in The Blue because they didn't have a prize money, which shows that the other party is a very greedy person. I can send someone to contact him and talk to him about the terms of this game, so it may take you to pay some money as bait" Squint took on the chore.
"Sure enough, the Chinese chef has no craftsmanship at all, and he even gave up his reputation as a chef because of money, and I can still afford it if the money is less than 200 million yen," the old man took the lead in expressing his position, and by the way, he also mocked the enemy.
"I can take up to 150 million yen as a bet for the game," the middle-aged man also handed over his bottom.
"The game plan is according to what I just said, as for the order of play, it's no problem to draw lots, right?"
"No problem"
"Yes"
"Then I wish us success in this competition, cheers," squinted and picked up the red wine on the table and held it up.
"Cheers"
"Cheers"
The middle-aged man and the old man also picked up the wine glass in front of him and held it in the air.
The squinting man's efficiency was very fast, and when Lin Douge went out the next day, he met the person sent by the other party.
"Kuny Wow, Chef Hayashi, I'm the representative of the Ginza Nikwa Seki Sho Tablet, I'm here today to represent Nichiwa Sekihei, Kaiseki Tatsuto Ono Ichiro and Explosives Superman Nakamura Gangfu, and I'm officially sending you an invitation to the duel of the Wing Halberd," a middle-aged man in a suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses stopped in front of him and said.
"Ha, it's you, you threatened to clean me up, right? I don't embarrass you, go back and tell your boss that if you want to compete with me, you have to agree to two conditions" After hearing this, Lin Daoge was not angry, but very happy, and the person who sent the money came again.
But Saqi behind him had already pulled out the chainsaw, and reached underneath to pull out a grenade, but fortunately he stopped it in time.
If she were to be bombed on the street, both of them would have to flee for their lives immediately, and they would also lose a large amount of money sent over.
"Please speak," the other party said, and after hearing it, he stretched out his hand and motioned to Douglas Lin to continue.
"I have only two conditions, the first one is that the person who loses will be branded as unpalatable; The second is that I bet 100 million yen per game, which means that you have to prepare 300 million yen for me, and my appearance fee is very expensive," Lin said, holding up two fingers.
"Can I make a call?" The man with glasses took out a mobile phone and asked.
"Yes"
"Thank you, please wait" After the man with glasses got a reply, he took his mobile phone to the side, dialed a number, and was connected after not waiting long, and after chatting with the other side in a low voice, he hung up the phone, and walked to Lin Douge and said:
"Our side agreed to your two conditions, but they have a request, in case you lose, you will also be branded as unpalatable"
"Haha, that's of course, I just said that whoever loses will be branded with an unpalatable mark, including myself, of course" Lin Douge laughed confidently, joke, how many duels he had fought in the past fifteen years that cost his life, just an unpalatable mark, for him, it was not worth mentioning. Anyway, he's not the kind of person who would treat chefs as indispensable in his life. If he is not a chef, he can still be the master, besides, there are people who can win him on this island, he doesn't know if there is, but until now, the chefs he has met are really too weak, and he doesn't even have the strength of a Lin chef, if the chefs on this island are like this, he wants to ask, how can he lose?