Chapter 198

Early in the morning, the square was already overcrowded. Fortunately, there was a channel specially prepared for the contestants, otherwise beren would be worried about how to squeeze in. Novel network

Last night's mood was very bad, but fortunately, latil brought some interesting things about working after they came back, which made Belen feel better. But when she woke up this morning, her mind was full of bonuses and lumia.

When he came to the spectator's seat, Belen saw lumia again, so he walked over naturally and sat on the seat next to the girl.

Belen sat in his seat for a while without feeling the eyes from his side. He ground his teeth and decided to create the topic by himself.

"That lumia, today's thirty-two game is not over. Why are you here?"

Lumia didn't play today. Did she come to see the game today? Belen thought so, and then he suddenly saw the girl turn her head and look at her. At that time, his heart jumped and he looked forward to the girl's response.

"Oh, yes."

Lumia was also stunned, and then nodded. Then she remembered that she had won the game yesterday. There was no game today, so she can't watch the game here.

The appearance of the attribute of the girl's natural stay also made Belen happy. It seemed that the situation had improved. However, when he wanted to continue the topic, he was suddenly stunned.

"Lumia! Where are you going?"

When she saw that the girl actually stood up to go, Belen subconsciously shouted, and when the girl heard it, she looked back at him.

"I didn't play today."

After lumia said this, she turned back and continued to leave towards the channel outside the field.

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Watching the girl leave, beren sat there blankly and always felt something wrong. Why did lumia leave like this?!

Although there was no game, there was nothing wrong, but

But what?

Belen doesn't know what, but he puts his hand on his forehead in distress. He may not have enough IQ. Why do you talk about this topic?

After lumia left, Belen was sitting here watching the game alone. At the moment, his face was expressionless, which made the people around him consciously avoid it.

The man seems to be in a bad mood.

Some people who saw beren's expression were aware of this.

After the three judges all sat on their seats, the host immediately announced the beginning of the competition schedule on the second day of entering the top 32, and cheers rang out.

Despite the noise outside the court, beren is still expressionless. He wants to keep an ordinary heart now, otherwise the game may not be comparable.

"Aha! It's my turn at last!"

What was shaken out was serial number seven, that is, Zhan fulie, the red haired youth code named "hot king". When he saw that he was drawn, he became excited immediately.

Zhan fulie glanced at his opponent, then sighed, shook his head, said to himself, "why do you always have some boring guys? It's really not challenging."

"Hey! You're too arrogant!"

Opposite the red haired youth was a middle-aged man, who had been in the kitchen industry for many years. Although Zhan fulie's voice was very light, he was heard and couldn't help it immediately.

Naturally, he witnessed this young man with red hair's previous competition with his own eyes. He is indeed very powerful, but relying on his strength, he is so disrespectful to him as an elder, which makes him very dissatisfied. No matter how he is, he is also a famous cook in the kitchen industry. How can his strength be weak?

Zhan fulie gave a sarcastic "ah" to his opponent, glanced at him with disdain, and then went to his kitchen table and put the kitchenware box hanging around him on top. He didn't intend to continue to talk to the guy who began to get angry.

Many people feel helpless about the red haired young man's attitude. It's really full marks for ridicule skills. It's estimated that anyone who meets this guy will want to teach him a lesson.

But even if you want to teach him a lesson, you will defeat him in cooking!

The middle-aged man also slowed down after a moment, and then walked to his kitchen table with a cold hum. For their chef, only in cooking can they tell the victory or defeat. He wanted to let the arrogant boy have a good look at the power of his predecessors!

However, after announcing the results, Zhan fulie gave a sarcastic "ah" to the middle-aged man, muttered "it's really not challenging", and his predecessors almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

It was Zhan fulie who won, and he didn't think he would lose from the beginning.

Are young people so terrible now?

After seeing the results, countless people looked at each other. None of the few young people who were promoted this time was a fuel-efficient lamp.

Even those elders who have been in the kitchen industry for many years also feel very headache, because the strength of these later young people is really a little unexpected.

Round after round of competition, the younger generation can be said to have passed the customs all the way, with great momentum. Without exception, they all promoted and killed all the older generation.

However, when today's war situation caused a sensation outside the field, in the audience area, a man still had a calm and indifferent face. He was holding his cheek with one hand, as if watching a boring play.

"Serial number 13, serial number 41!"

When the serial number of the new round of competition was announced, serial number 41 was a guy with thick limbs. Douding's big eyes looked around and seemed to be looking for his opponent.

After a while, the host didn't see the contestants of No. 13 come on. At present, he was a little confused, and then shouted again: "please come on quickly."

People outside the court are looking at the field. They are also puzzled that they haven't seen the man No. 13 playing for a long time. There are constant discussions. Others speculate that the 13th has forgotten the game today?

"No. 13, please come on stage as soon as possible! Otherwise, it will be deemed as abstention!"

And beren still didn't respond when he was sitting in his position. At this time, Zhan fulie, who happened to come back from the bathroom, also heard the host's words. When he passed beren's position, he was stunned to see that the latter had not moved, and then made a sound curiously.

"Why are you still sitting? Aren't you the 13th?"

Zhan fulie is still very impressed with beren's previous performance. After all, he is one of the few people who interest him.

When beren, who was originally expressionless, heard this sentence, his heart jumped. Then he remembered that he was the 13th. He immediately stood up and nodded to Zhan fulie. He was a little embarrassed.

"Thanks for reminding me. I almost forgot."

After saying this, beren immediately ran to the battle platform and left Zhan fulie standing in place. Did he take it seriously? He even forgot his serial number.

"Unexpectedly, my opponent is also a young younger generation."

In front of beren, the plump looked at the latter with eyes the size of Douding. The small pupils moved up and down as if looking at beren, and beren wanted to say hello to his opponent politely.

"Please"

However, the fat man in front of him snorted coldly and raised a hand to stop Belen's words, He disdained and said, "don't tell me these empty things. The young people in front have attacked, which makes us lose face. As an elder in the kitchen industry, if I want to save some face, you'd better abstain directly, otherwise my cooking will make you ashamed."

"Hoo."

After hearing the fat man's words, Belen took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and his look changed to his previous indifference. His mood is worse now.

"What a coincidence. I also want to persuade you to abstain directly, otherwise I will make you lose face."