It's on time at 3:00 pm.

Tokyo, Pole Star Door Room in the Yuanyue Campus.

"It's out! It's out!"

It was Yoshino Yuki's passionate shout again, echoing throughout the dormitory floor.

Today is October 1st, two days later, the semi-finals of the "Autumn Selection". But Da So-ei, Morita Maki and Yukihei Toma, and Ye Shanliang, who are outside the Pole Star Door, have also put down the cooking research at hand and sat in front of the TV.

The ten outstanding institutions, except for Kei Iso and Erina Nakiri, gathered the other eight seats, from Si Eishi, Kobayashi Gentian to the ninth seat, and all of them were focused on the TV screen.

at the same time.

Kikuchi Club.

"That old thing Senzaemon, this time the participating team made a decision without the board of directors!" Kikuchi Musashi gritted his teeth, and there was a strong dissatisfaction in his words, "It's time to impeach the general general! He must step down!"

Shigeru Kawakami's eyes flashed, and his attention was on the TV screen, "The first game is against the French Academy. Who will Dojima send to make his debut? The first game of the game is crucial."

On the other side of the ocean.

An old shop in Shu was hidden in the alleys.

The old man Xia Qing closed the store door and moved a bench to sit down. "Although the 'Yulong pot' has been contaminated and lost the ability of the legendary kitchen utensils, if you get it, it can still be purified."

As he said that, Xia Qing looked up at the patio and looked north.

That imperial city and that leader must be paying attention to this international competition.

Legend has it that kitchen utensils are also very attractive to chefs of the king. After all, the "Eight Legends Kitchenware" is linked to the legend of immortality. When you reach a certain level, who doesn't want to enjoy a longer life?

Back to the scene.

Today, Area A only arranged a match between Yuanyue and France, so almost all the other participating teams in Area A were present, clearly sitting in the guest seats, separated from ordinary audiences.

Elizabeth, with fluttering blonde hair, held the arm of a gentle middle-aged man wearing gold framed glasses and sat next to him.

Maas, one of the giants of the ‘Food Club’, also sat down with a gloomy face.

Speaking of which, Mas was really lucky. He stayed in Neon for half a year and searched hard, and finally found clues about the lost kitchenware. He rushed to Hokkaido and spent a lot of money to hire two powerful food mercenaries. He searched for Primitive Morita in Hokkaido for a month or two. Finally, he found the kitchenware and secretly transported it back to Sapporo to take it away. Then, the things and people were intercepted.

Depression is certain.

If it weren't for the real giant of this faction, Chef Lin, who arrived in Sapporo, he might have been locked up in a private prison where the dark chefs were imprisoned.

"Dad, do you know that there is a 16-year-old player in the Yuanyue competition team this time!" Elizabeth smiled at the elegant middle-aged man who led the team. This middle-aged man is Di Sani, one of the deputy chefs of the "Food Club". The information circulating in this organization is that there are eight deputy chefs, each of whom is a pioneering giant, who controls endless resources in North America, and is even more chaebol than chaebols.

At the same time, Disani is also the president of Orlando College this time.

"oh?"

Hearing this, Disani's eyes flashed, "Are you sure you are only sixteen years old? Will he be on the stage?"

The sixteen-year-old special chef, Di Saniyin, heard it, but it was only the level of hearing it. When he reached his position, he had seen many geniuses and even witnessed countless amazing chef Lin's death. It was really difficult for a special chef to attract his attention.

"Maybe...not!"

Elizabeth frowned slightly and said regretfully: "There are 6 special chefs in Yuanyue's competition team. He should be just a substitute. He is very likely to come to Sapporo to observe and learn, and the chance of playing is too low."

Mas listened silently, his heart moved.

Do you really won’t appear? Mas recalled the boy’s various performances and inexplicably hoped that if he appeared, he might cause trouble.

At this time.

There was a riot in the guest seat.

"Tisani!"

A burly and strong man walking on a dragon and tiger stride led a competition team and sat next to Orlando.

The strong man smiled and said without a smile: "It seems that in Area A, you Orlando faction, and you are competing for the half-zone championship with our Institute faction. After winning the half-zone championship, even if you lose in the finals, you will be at least the runner-up in the first stage, with 3 points."

"Hmph, Lei Zhe, you are so arrogant. This is an international event!"

The principal of Orlando shook his head and looked very disgusted with this colleague, who is also one of the eight deputy directors of the "Food Club".

The ‘Food Club’ is a mountain.

Orlando Academy.

The research institute school means literally. Although Lei Zhe, a giant with a large and round waist, his mind is called the ultimate intelligent brain in the "Food Society", and this is also what his food cells strengthen. Therefore, the new ingredients and new food cell products in the "Food Society" are now controlled by them.

The two giants are fighting in secret.

Mass and Elizabeth couldn't help but look at a middle-aged man from the black series in the "Research School".

"He's Nakiri thistle?"

"The exiled person... is said to be attracted by Lei Zhe as his confidant, and even favored by the head chef. His 'food cell' first awakening is B-level, and now he is probably A-level?"

Elizabeth whispered, Maas responded lightly.

Waiting.

Suddenly, after a brief sound of electric current or two, the voice of Aichi, the female host of Ai Chiyo, resounded throughout the arena and spread to thousands of households at the same time.

Since it is an international event, Chiyo Aichi gave the opening speech in Japanese, followed by English, Chinese and Spanish interpretations.

"Let us welcome the Xia Yu contestants of Yuanyue's competition team!"

"Berner of the French competition team!"

then.

The two young contestants each walked out of one channel and stood on the stage.

Bernard is fine, at the age of 27 or 28, although he is young, he is not shocking. If he is close to 30 and cannot break through to the special level, he may be suspected of being a chef.

In contrast, Xia Yu's appearance immediately triggered riots.

"This Yuanyue's player is so young, 20 years old?"

"20 years old? Just kidding, I can see that it's at most 18 years old! This kind of international competition will send a chef who has just grown up or underage to the court to take the lead. What do you think of the leader of Yuanyue's participating team!"

The audience quarreled over Xia Yu's age, and there was a buzzing sound at the scene, and Chiyo Aichi was stunned.

The participating teams in the guest seat were watched coldly.

"It's him!"

Elizabeth stood up in shock, covering her mouth.

Mas was also shocked.

The 'Research School', sitting next to the giant Lei Zhe, raised a faint disdainful smile on his lips, "It turns out that he is too young. He was stimulated by my words, so he barely fought for this debut position. Do you want to prove yourself?"

In contrast to the quarrel between the audience, the Flanders Academy participated in the competition group and was full of joy.

"I didn't expect Bernard to happen to play against that young chef!"

"I'm sure to win!"

Listening to the super-level laughter, the Lin-level giants and the female professor who were good at analytics also looked at each other and showed a relaxed expression.

"I just know!"

Gin Dojima was present and smiled bitterly with Nakiri Souwei.

When they handed the matchup to the event committee, they had already foresaw the noisy scene of the venue.

Chiyo Aichi hurriedly came to the stage.

"Two guys, the target of the question is here, who will shoot?"
Chapter completed!