The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 905 Chapter 442 Balance of Power
After the main ingredients were delivered, the six contestants inspected the ingredients, and then walked off the field at the same time to the ingredient warehouse next door.

Inside the venue, we also took the opportunity to hold discussions.

Joichiro and Senzaemon join Koichi and the others.

"Dad, why didn't you come yesterday?" Xingping asked.

"What am I here for? See how you lost the game?" Joichiro asked back.

"Isn't it my bad luck that I got a topic that I'm not very good at?" Xingping scratched his head with embarrassment.

"It seems that you need to continue to practice in the future." Shiroichiro stroked his mustache with a serious face.

When the others saw Joichiro, they were a little nervous. After the last month of contact, they obviously knew the horror of "Shura".

"You also performed well, um, you managed to drag it until the last day, and there is still a possibility of winning." Shiroichiro said with a smile.

"We haven't played well enough - if we pull one or two of them down, it will be perfect." Jiuga Zhaoji looked smug.

"Bragging." Ji Zhiguo Ningning on the side snorted coldly.

"You, go to hell!" Jiu Wo Zhaoji said angrily, pointing at Ji Zhiguo Ningning.

"Senior... what do you think of this round of competition?" Tian Suohui asked after everyone calmed down a bit.

"This round... I think it's a [-]-[-] split." Shiroichiro gave his own judgment after a little thought.

The people around were overjoyed when they heard Joichiro's words.

Yoshino Yuki couldn't wait to ask: "Five-Five? Senior, are we this tall?"

"Almost. It's just that when I say 2-1, it's not necessarily 3:0, but that in every game, players from both sides have the possibility to win. Therefore, even if the result is [-]:[-], everyone should not Strange. The judges' judgment on the dishes is often just a thought, let alone a competition with similar strength." Shiroichiro speculated.

"Similar in strength? So, Senior Isshiki is on the same level as Senior Senior Si." Xingping nodded, convinced of his father's answer.

"Actually, it's not that the two are at the same level, it's just that Yisehui has a slight advantage... Well, let's put it this way, in this competition, Yisehui's advantage is that he got a good topic, and his shortcomings are also obvious—— He only participated in the competition yesterday afternoon, and physical strength is a difficulty he must overcome. Compared with the advantages and disadvantages, the advantages of the topic are still greater. In comparison, I would like to watch the competition between Zheng Ke and Hatazhong." Shiroichiro rubbed Chin down, looking expectant.

"Why?" Chuangzhen was a little puzzled.

"The title of the competition is mutton, which is fair to both sides. Secondly, the two people have the same physical strength. Also, although Hatanaka stopped in the quarterfinals of the-blue, his opponent was stronger than Zheng Ke, so there is no excuse. the-blue’s ranking to judge his strength. In fact, the recipes will play a big role in whether the people who can enter the top eight have advantages over each other. So, if nothing else happens, this will be three games. The most exciting game in the game.”

Joichiro's eyes showed excitement.

After what Joichiro said, other people also became interested in this game.

"Senior, what do you think of Miss Erina's competition? Is there any chance of winning?" Nito Hisako asked when he saw that Joichiro didn't comment on the competition.

"In this match, Saito has the advantage in experience, and Erina has the advantage in physical strength. This match is a real [-]-[-] split."

Regardless of whether what Shiroichiro said is true or not, the people around him have also gained confidence in this round of competition. Next, it depends on the performance of the players.

Amid everyone's anxious anticipation, six people returned to the arena one after another.Everyone’s shopping trolleys are full, like a group of shopaholics coming back from the supermarket.

Xingping watched the field nervously, and prayed for Zheng Ke and others in his heart, hoping that they would have a super performance.

Zheng Ke put the ingredients he chose on the operating table one by one, until finally, he took out the slender ingredients from the bottom of the shopping cart.

"What are you...?" Rei Kawashima looked at Zheng Ke in surprise.

"Ah? What are you talking about... Uh, isn't this the goat's trotter?" Zheng Ke picked up the goat's trotter.

"Sheep hooves?"

"How did Senior Zheng choose the sheep's hooves?"

"Look, the ingredients Hatazhong-senpai chose seem to be lamb ribs!"

"Sheep trotters and lamb ribs...well... If I had to choose, I would definitely choose Yang ribs."

"Yeah, the operability of sheep's trotters is too poor. No matter whether it is fried or baked, it can't make the taste. It's good to make soup."

"You've all been deceived. Don't forget that among the ingredients prepared by the staff, there is mutton. The sheep's feet are just a cover."

This person's words solved most people's doubts. When the contestants in the stands looked at Zheng Ke again, a word appeared in their minds - insidious.

He wanted to confuse the judges and Hataka with sheep's hooves and let them relax their vigilance. The real intention was to use other parts of mutton to win in one fell swoop.

"A-sneeze!" Zheng Ke sneezed inexplicably and rubbed his nose, feeling a little depressed.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Hata Zhongying, who was on the opposite side, heard Zheng Ke sneeze and looked up at Zheng Ke.

In this game, Hatazhong was very serious, wrapping a white handkerchief around his hair, somewhat similar to Megijima Tosuke yesterday.In Zheng Ke's memory, when cooking, Hata Zhongying tied up her hair at most, and rarely took it so seriously.

"I didn't sleep well last night. I don't know if I caught a cold." Zheng Ke explained.

Hata Zhongying glanced at the goat's hoof in Zheng Ke's hand, and was somewhat dissatisfied with Zheng Ke's attitude, "Zheng Ke, I've been looking forward to this match for a long time, don't let me down."

"Ah? I'm serious too." Zheng Ke held two sheep's hooves in each hand, "Don't worry, I don't want to join forces with Commander Ji. Besides, the duel with you is only my first match today." Zheng Ke narrowed his eyes.

"I won't let you succeed." Hata Zhongying glanced at Zheng Ke dissatisfied, and lowered his head to rinse the mutton.

Zheng Ke put the goat's hoof on the operating table, took out a knife, smashed the hoof shell of the goat's hoof hard, smashed the hoof shell off in two or three times, then raised the knife to scrape off the fluff on the surface of the goat's hoof, and put it in cold water. Wash in.After the surface of the sheep's hoof was clean, Zheng Ke put the sheep's hoof into hot water, blanched it for a while, took out the miscellaneous smell from the sheep's hoof, and then washed the coriander and red pepper.

Only then did the spectators realize that Zheng Ke had no intention of using other mutton.

"Hey, Senior Zheng seems to really only use sheep's hooves."

"I saw it...but, how can it taste like lamb ribs?"

There was a lot of noise at the scene, and Xingping and the others also noticed Zheng Ke's choice, with different expressions.

(End of this chapter)