The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 816 Chapter 353 Argument
"Is there any judge who didn't score?" The host frowned and asked the five judges in the judge's seat.

She even felt like crying now.

The judges gave this score, and as the host, she didn't know how to continue the game.

This kind of emergency is a test of a host's ability, but she really doesn't want such an opportunity.

On the judges' table, one of the judges lowered his head, then suddenly raised his head and raised his hand.

"It's because I didn't score."

The other judges immediately looked at the person who raised their hands, with surprised expressions on their faces.

"Mr. Hanwei, why do you..." Lilian looked at the judges who raised their hands in surprise.

Hanwei, the elderly judge, stood up tremblingly.

"Personally, I like these two dishes. It is really difficult for me to distinguish between the two dishes in a short period of time. Moreover, these two outstanding players should not meet in the quarter-finals , they are fully capable of reaching the semi-finals and even the finals...Maybe I am old, but it is really hard for me to accept that a young chef who has done nothing wrong has to leave this stage. I can't make up my mind .”

After Hanwei finished speaking, he lowered his head, looked at the two empty plates in front of him, and was speechless for a long time.

The audience at the scene, including the culinary authority sitting in the VIP seats, also frowned after hearing Hanwei's words.

Marcus slammed his fist on the table, pointed at Hanwei on the TV, and growled: "He...what the hell is he trying to do? This is a global live broadcast, but he is here to make such a play, this What do others think of us? Change people! We must change people!"

As the organizer of this year's the-blue, Lanji Academy, the sudden appearance of this situation really embarrassed Lanji.

Ye Qiuling was also very surprised by Hanwei's speech. After Hanwei finished speaking, he bowed slightly to Hanwei to express his gratitude.

"I also agree with what Mr. Hanwei said. These two are very promising chefs and they should have moved on. But, this is the game and anyone who leaves has done nothing wrong. The reason why they were not able to Keep going, not because they are not doing well, but because their opponents are doing better.

"I admit that these two dishes are very good, but their level cannot be exactly the same. If I have to eliminate one person, I will be very sad. However, this is the charm of the competition, only one person can win the final victory The winners have the success of the winners, and the losers have the regrets of the losers. However, is this kind of regret an encouragement to them?

"Mr. Hanwei, close your eyes and think carefully about the two dishes, and choose the one you think is the most suitable." Lilian said softly.

"The most suitable one?"

When Hanwei heard Lilian's words, he closed his eyes reluctantly, and the taste of the two dishes kept appearing in his mind.

"How's it going?" Lillian asked quickly when she saw Hanwei opening his eyes.

"I've made up my mind...my choice is—" Hanwei took a deep breath, and then said in as calm a tone as possible, "my choice is Bayer!"

Ye Qiuling pouted when she heard Hanwei's words.

Despite his hard work, he still lost to Bayer.

"Your food is very good."

Ye Qiuling turned her head and saw that Bayer was looking at him solemnly.

"Thank you, I haven't done enough, otherwise..." Ye Qiuling smiled slightly.

"Yes—my cooking is better." Bayer turned his head to one side.

Ye Qiuling's only good mood was ruined by Bayer.

Would you die if you didn't say the last sentence?

Iwai Yuuji raised his mouth and looked at the judging panel unwillingly.

"Obviously it was almost..." Iwai said unwillingly.

"There's no other way - but it's not easy for Ye Jun to get to this point. We should be happy for him, after all, he has worked hard." Suga Zhiye looked at Ye Qiuling and walked away with regret. After leaving the arena, he immediately stood up from his seat and applauded Ye Qiuling.

Iwai Yuji also stood up, and shouted at Ye Qiuling: "Ye Jun, your cooking is excellent!"

Ye Qiuling was stunned for a moment, seeing the two strange Japanese people cheering him on, she nodded slightly at them with a shallow smile, and then looked at the stage behind her with regret.

Although he still wants to stay, the stage here no longer belongs to him...

Milne in the VIP seat stood up and looked at Natalie who was all over him, "Well, am I right? 'Boundary breaking' doesn't exist at all. This is already the closest score. The one called Ye Qiuling's players did a great job."

"Then this afternoon's game..."

"Que Zhengqing who has entered the 'realm' will surely win, so you are ready to admit defeat?" Milne showed a rare smile.

Natalie pouted dejectedly.

……

"Damn it, it's just one step away—"

On the Japanese Internet, a heated discussion was once again set off.

"Now, there is only one student left at Yuanyue College."

"Zheng Ke's strength seems to be very strong."

"But the opponent is stronger."

"Oh, please, player Zheng Ke, you must work hard. At least one person from Yuanyue Academy must enter the semi-finals."

"Can you still persist? I can't do it anymore. When the last game is over, please @我一下 and tell me the result."

……

Zheng Ke also stood up with regret on his face, "It was such a wonderful game, what a pity."

"That... You have to cheer up too. I'll go to the scene to cheer you up later."

"No, why don't you rest? Your opponent in the next round is Cheng Huaizhi, who is also very strong. I don't want my affairs to affect your performance. When you wake up, maybe there will be a result." Zheng Ke He narrowed his eyes.

"But... just in case..." Catherine opened her mouth.

"Please, don't go." Zheng Ke clasped his hands together, looking embarrassed.

"...Yeah." Catherine nodded.

Zheng Ke looked quite relaxed, but facing a tough opponent like Que Zhengqing, Catherine did not dare to guess the final score.

Perhaps, Zheng Ke didn't want Catherine to see him lose the game, did he?
……

"Zhengqing, so your opponent in the next round will be Bayer." Wang He murmured softly as he followed Que Zhengqing.

Que Zhengqing curled his lips and remained silent.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Before the result of the competition comes out, don't be careless. The opponent is also one of the ten elites of Yuanyue Academy." Cheng Huaizhi exhorted, and at the same time gave Wang He a dissatisfied look.

"What? When Yuanyue Academy was in its heyday, it couldn't compare to Dongfang, let alone it is still undergoing changes." Wang He shook his head.

"By the way, Xiuyun will watch your game..."

"I know! I want to tell him that the first of the eight pavilions next year will be Chuan Pavilion, not Lu Pavilion." Que Zhengqing frowned and clenched his fists tightly.

(End of this chapter)