Another sudden change occurred on the field.

Qi Nan handed the person over to the guard, then turned back to prepare his own dishes.

She just thought that she could end it all quickly, but she didn't expect that there was someone faster than her.

When Qinan's hand touched the dishes, the young cook had already waved his sleeves and swept them down desperately, and all the dishes he had just prepared were swept to the ground by him.

it's over...

This is the common thought of everyone on and off the court at this moment.

Qi Nan's heart was full of anger, a kind of anger that could not be described in words.

"Damn it, you're not done yet, are you? Does my cooking scare you so much? You're so impatient to attack me before I even decide the winner?"

They are all stinky rats in the gutter. They only use this kind of dirty tricks to deal with others, right? "

Qi Nan cursed regardless. The referees and the guards on the field were a little confused, and the Royal Chef's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Twice! Or two accidents that happened in full public view.

This is obviously a stupid idea that someone came up with out of desperation because they were worried about Feng 9 winning the championship.

Feng 9 is right. He can't sit still even before he wins the championship. One can imagine how despicable the person who can use such means is behind him.

"Sir, what should we do now? Mr. Feng Jiu's dish has been ruined. I'm afraid it will be too late to make it again."

The referee also felt sorry for Feng 9.

But rules are rules, if he doesn't hand over the dishes he made in the end, he will still be eliminated.

"Master Chef, you have also seen that it is because of your poor supervision. Now I have to give an explanation for my matter."

Qi Nan just felt speechless and unlucky. These people were causing so many troubles compared to a cooking competition, and he didn't know how dark their hearts were.

If these people didn't handle this matter well, she wouldn't mind causing some trouble for them.

"Then let's add extra time. Give Feng 9 an extra half hour, and everyone else will still deliver the dishes at the normal time."

"No!"

As soon as Master Yuchu said his words, someone came to object.

"Then what do you think?" The Royal Chef looked displeased. Could this group of people really want to overturn the situation?

He is the person in charge of this cooking competition. Even though he had criticized Feng 9 before, it shows that he has suffered such injustice and still wants to give him another chance.

At least these young people who love cooking cannot be disappointed, nor can their Liangcheng cooking competition lose its credibility.

"Sir, if it is delayed, it will delay many people's time, and this is not fair to Mr. Feng 9.

The voting later is to vote together when these dishes are compared. If it is half an hour later, then the taste of the dishes that people can remember will probably be his.

The votes cast in this way should not be well-deserved. Please think twice! "

"Please also think about it for us. You can't just let us bear the consequences for him! Let me tell you, he is unlucky. Why did this person just flip his dish and not go?" Pick up other people's dishes.

Maybe he had offended others before and deserved this end. "

Some cooks were worried that the imperial chef would really give Qinan extra time, so they stopped him regardless.

Even the imperial chef thought these people were shameless, but what the referee said before made sense.

If the voting results lose credibility, then Feng 9 will not be able to win the championship, and will be criticized in the end.

"But we can't let him pay for other people's mistakes. Let's just postpone the game until tomorrow and let everyone compete again."

"No! Sir, have you forgotten that we have to report the results to the court before noon today. We have no extra time to prepare for the game again."

"This won't work, that won't work either. If people like this succeed, what's the point of holding this cooking competition? We might as well just disqualify everyone, and no one will be able to be the champion."

The imperial chef punched the wooden table in front of him with great enthusiasm, but nothing he could say now would help.

No matter how unwilling he was, he didn't dare to delay the entire competition.

It seems that Feng Jiu has no choice but to admit defeat.

"Feng 9..." He was a little embarrassed and wanted to say something.

But no matter how carefully he chose his words, he only felt hypocritical.

People were eagerly waiting for him to come and seek justice, but now, it seemed that there was no other way to solve the problem.

He can only sacrifice one of his dishes and let the cooking competition continue normally.

What they want is a chef champion who can go to work and be born under the witness of everyone.

Strength or something, who cares in the end?

"I'm sorry, we can only let the game go on first. We will definitely give you an explanation for the person who harmed you this time. Overtime cannot be added, but I believe you are a very good person and a good person." A very capable cook.

Come again next time! By then this situation will definitely not happen. "

The chef almost bit off his tongue when he said these words.

He knows this is shameless! But what can be done?

Qinan's dishes were ruined, even if everyone knew how good he was, it wouldn't help at this moment.

Qinan couldn't be bothered to listen to his rant about handing out good-guy Karoli here.

These people don't want her to win, do they?

Then she would win the championship and piss them off to death.

"Sir, I can only make dishes within the time specified in the competition. Can I still participate in the competition normally?"

"Of course, as it should be."

Master Yuchu didn't understand why Qinan was worrying about this issue now.

Could it be that she was going to...re-make a dish!

This is simply an impossible thing. Not to mention the ingredients are gone, even the time is completely too late!

Although she was faster than others when making the previous dish, it still took more than half of the competition time.

Now it has been delayed for so long, and the time until the end of the game is less than a quarter of the game.

It is absolutely impossible for her to replicate the previous dishes.

"Okay, then arrange for someone to keep an eye on the competition. If something like that happens again, you don't have to be the royal chef."

Master Yuchu was also shocked, not only because of the strong aura Qinan showed at this moment, but also because of his tenacity and never-give-up character.

"Okay! Just start cooking again! I will risk my life to ensure that no one will interfere with you and your dishes."

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