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Chapter 1191 Chapter 232 Reluctance
"Have you ever experienced despair?"

When the perfect score of 105 appeared on the big screen, all eyes were on Zheng Ke.

By this time, Zheng Ke's grades were irrelevant.Even if his score is higher than Ai Nier's, it still can't change Yuanyue's No.3 fate.

A wonderful duel, but because of the appearance of the only perfect score, it became dull.

What made people feel even more desperate was that Fu Xiuyun got the last extra point.

Even if Zheng Ke could cook better dishes, he was destined not to be able to surpass Fu Xiuyun.

Refuse to reverse, kill suspense.

The game continues, but the game is over.

Zheng Ke's grades can't change anything.

"It's not fair...it's not fair!" Catherine muttered to herself, "How can there be such a match? If the result of the play-offs is like this...then, what is the significance of this match? Obviously did nothing, but lost I have given up all the opportunities... how can there be such a game!"

"Senior sister...but, did we achieve No. 2...that's enough for us." David persuaded from the side.

"Not enough! Why do we have to sacrifice Zheng Ke for our results? What is the reason for this? Where is the fairness of the game?" Catherine bit her lip, not daring to look at the big screen anymore.

She was afraid to see the despair on Zheng Ke's face, and she hated this competition mechanism even more.

"Competitions are only fair if they are established under the rules. True fairness cannot exist. And...Catherine and Zheng have not given up until now. What we need to do most now should be to give him Come on, right?" Ian asked softly.

"He? Haven't given up yet?" Catherine was taken aback, and quickly looked at the big screen. At this time, Zheng Ke had already opened the lid of the pot.

Thick white smoke escaped from the pot and instantly enveloped the operating table.

Zheng Ke glanced at the antlers in the pot, picked up the soup pot, and controlled the soup inside.

Then, he picked up a frying pan and put it on the fire, put oil in it to heat up, poured the ham, winter bamboo shoots, and mushrooms that had been cut into the pan one after another, and added the soup that he had just prepared into it.

I can't see Zheng Ke's mood at the moment, but from the current point of view, his operation has not been greatly affected.

Could it be because of the "Heart of God"?
This idea just appeared in Catherine's mind, but she immediately denied it.

She knew that after Zheng Ke fully used the "Heart of God", he would feel a sense of isolation from the outside world.However, it took two hours to boil the deer paw. If you maintain high-intensity concentration all the time, your physical strength will definitely be exhausted. Therefore, during the period just now, Zheng Ke should have been focusing on "realm".In other words, Zheng Ke already knows the score.

But, since you already know the score...why continue the competition?The game is over...

Catherine frowned, bit her lip, and tightly held the corners of the skirt with both hands, but kept her gaze fixed on the big screen.

"Hey, Chef Milne..." Eddie looked at Zheng Ke who was continuing to cook on the screen, feeling a little regretful about the score he just scored, "Did we go too far?"

"Why do you have such an idea? Contestant Fu's dishes are not delicious?" Milne asked back.

"Delicious." Eddie nodded.

"105 points, shouldn't he get it?" Milne continued to ask.

"Take it." Eddie nodded again.

"Then what's wrong with our approach?" Milne asked puzzled.

"However, the game has lost its suspense before the game is over. This... there really is no such game. Zheng Ke doesn't even have a chance to tie..." Eddie said, frowning.

"But it's not our fault. It's entirely Lan Ji's fault. If we didn't give these three additional points, or give four or five additional points at once, how could we be so entangled?" Anne on the other side also said Open chat box.

Milne leaned back in his chair, staring at Zheng Ke on the field.

"Since the results have been known in advance, Zheng Ke must have been affected. However, until now, he has been working hard... Don't you look forward to his dishes?" Milne asked.

"Even if you look forward to it, you can't give him any more points." Eddie sighed, looking a little frustrated.

"However, he hasn't given up yet, has he? The reason why he worked so hard may be because he wants to get Yuanyue's second score, or it may be just to cook a dish and wants us to try it." Mir En speculated.

"Why?" Eddie asked back.

"What would you think if you were told to lose the game before you played?" Milne turned to look at Eddie.

"anger."

Milne shook his head, "Anger cannot help contestants cook good dishes."

"What's that?" Eddie was confused.

"It's not reconciled, and we may even want to prove to us that our choice just now was a mistake. Therefore, we should cheer up. For Zheng Ke, the game is not over yet. We can't live up to his efforts, right?" Mir En said softly.

Eddie and Annie's eyes lit up, and the frustration on their faces disappeared.

"That's right. Hearing what you said, I'm also looking forward to his dishes." Eddie stared at the field with his eyes wide open.

auditorium.

"Li, do you want to continue watching? The game is over, I'll go back first." Locke said to Li Dongcheng beside him.

"Well, senior, why don't you go back first? I won't leave until his score comes out." Li Dongcheng said, but his eyes were fixed on the big screen.

Locke sighed and shook his head helplessly.

The stand of Huiying Academy.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Pu Shenyong hit his thigh hard, "Why... why doesn't he give up! Doesn't he know that he is the redundant person now? His scores are useless, everything is useless It can’t be changed! Why!”

"Maybe...that's why he can achieve his current achievements?" Cao Jingxu pushed the frame of the mirror and said softly.

hateful!

Pu Shenyong bit his lip tightly, and bloodshot eyes appeared faintly on his white teeth.

The stands at the West Point in Milan.

"Awesome...Oh, what a pity." Luke looked at Zheng Ke on the big screen, nodded first, and then shook his head slightly.

"No way, this is the rules of the game. He is just a victim under the rules. Although it is really frustrating to end the game in this way." Ignaz said with a little regret.

"No, that's not what I mean... If I were in his position, I might be broken by now, but he keeps his frustration inside, not in his body, or the way he cooks. I'm in his I can't see the impact of the result of the game on him at all. Zheng Ke is really amazing. It's just that I didn't have the chance to fight against him. This is my regret." Luke sighed.

"It's fine if you don't fight." Ignaz muttered to himself, accidentally speaking his mind.

"Huh?" Luke turned his head immediately, "What do you mean? You want to say that I am not his opponent?"

"Huh?" Ignaz then noticed that he had slipped up and waved his hand quickly, "Where are you thinking? How could I think so? Milan Xidan's achievements are also due to you."

"Really?" Luke looked at Ignaz suspiciously.

"Of course, you have to trust me." Ignaz nodded deeply.

Luke was a little awkward, but he couldn't sense anything wrong for a while, so he turned his head depressed.

Ignaz took the opportunity and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

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