Zhang Wei's eyes traveled back and forth and landed on the eighth division.
"well……"
"Brother, what's wrong?"
"Soul Soul has been defeated."
"Soup Soul? Are you the chef of the Century Collection Association? But the competition is only halfway through."
"You can tell how a dish tastes from the selection of ingredients, cooking, and processing methods. The premise is that you can understand it."
Mo Du thought for a while and said: "It is actually more in our interests if he loses. If he wins consecutive battles, our future acquisitions will definitely not go smoothly."
Judging from his strength, there is still hope that he will be pushed to the next round.
It's just a pity that the opponent is much stronger than average.
"Which Eiffel vineyard is famous?"
Mo Du flipped through the information and said disdainfully: "How is it possible? That Eiffel Vineyard is a bad guy. It was on the verge of bankruptcy some time ago. There are no experts at all. It sounds very similar to the situation of wine and beauty."
"The mysterious and powerful chef...the organization that is about to collapse..."
The prize of this grand event is a seat in the Northland coalition government. The purpose of these mysterious people is obvious.
But this has nothing to do with Zhang Wei, and I am too lazy to delve into it.
…………
…
competition is over.
As expected, Tang Zhihun failed.
Everyone from the Century Collection Association also offered words of comfort.
"It's already very good. Entering the theme competition is already a proof of strength."
"It's just a pity to lose..."
"Actually, the association is very satisfied with this result."
Zhang Wei also came over and said: "Chef, your performance was really great today, just a little bit behind."
Looking at the people who came to comfort him, Tang Zhihun's face was expressionless at first, and then he squeezed out a smile.
"Hey, I've tried my best. I'm really sorry, everyone."
"But don't worry, I won't just become depressed!"
"Stop talking, I'm going to the bathroom first. After such a long time, my large intestine is almost dry."
Tang Zhihun waved to everyone with a stiff smile and dove into the bathroom.
He was gone for a long time.
No one bothered, but Zhang Wei, who had a sharp hearing, could vaguely distinguish the sound of sobbing.
Sniffles, choking sounds, and broken thoughts lingering in the mouth.
"well……"
Zhang Wei sighed helplessly.
For such a big man, Tang Zhihun really didn't want to expose his weak side to everyone.
If it hadn't reached its limit, why would it be so sad?
…
At this time, a man wearing a grape embroidery came from the venue, followed by a group of reporters.
The man first bowed deeply, and then said: "Hello everyone, I am Gozawa Koizumi, a contestant from the Eiffel Vineyard. At the request of the organizer, I took a photo with Mr. Tang Zhihun."
"I'm very sorry, Chef Tang is busy..."
"No, I'm fine."
Tang Zhhun's voice came from the bathroom, accompanied by the sound of pumping water.
After a while, Tang Zhihun walked out of the bathroom, still with a stiff smile on his face.
A pair of eyes were already bloodshot, and the eyelids were swollen.
Tang Zhihun stepped forward and held Gangze Koizumi's hand, and said very sincerely: "Chef Koizumi, your skills are very advanced, and it is reasonable for me to lose at your hands."
Bang~
The camera burst into flames, and the moment was frozen on the film.
A group of reporters immediately came forward to surround Koizumi: "Mr. Koizumi, what is it about this game that impresses you?"
"Winning was unexpected for me, and there were no twists and turns in the process. It's hard to say that anything impressed me."
"Mr. Koizumi's cooking skills are amazing. Are you confident of winning the championship?"
"Of course, I'm here just to win the championship."
"Mr. Koizumi, do you have anything to say to your opponent?"
"opponent?"
Koizumi chuckled and said: "No one in this group of people is qualified to be my opponent, they are just a bunch of... weak chickens."
Gangzawa Koizumi's words were like knives piercing into Tang Zhihun's heart.
Tang Zhihun couldn't say anything.
After all, that's what it is!
In response to Koizumi's provocative answer, all the reporters seemed to be on the receiving end of blood!
Breaking the news!
Absolute revelation!
With this question and answer as the headline, the newspaper will definitely sell well!
"Shocked! The mysterious player swept across the field, claiming that the heroes of the Northland are no match for me!"
"One mistake will lead to eternal hatred, that player actually said this!"
"Ling Yun Zhisui, Eiffel Vineyard releases victory speech in advance!"
Reporters seem to have seen promotions and salary increases, and the future is bright!
"Mr. Tang Zhimun, in the face of Xiaoquan's provocation, do you have anything to say?"
Tang Zhihun took back his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "No, everything he said is right!"
"Then Mr. Koizumi, do you have anything to say to Tang Zhihun?"
Xiaoquan thought for a while, walked up to Tang Zhihun, and bowed deeply.
"Tang Sang, trash like you should never participate in competitions again. It's so embarrassing! After all, my goal is to win the championship. After fighting against you, I feel that my cooking skills have declined!"
Koizumi's tone and gesture were extremely polite, but what he said was like a sharp knife.
Many reporters were so surprised that they almost screamed. They didn't expect this gentle and gentle Koizumi to be able to say so many explosive points.
Tang Zhihun couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to leave.
Xiaoquan suddenly said: "Tang Sang, please wait a moment!"
"Haven't you been in the limelight enough?"
"No, no, no, I also want to ask you a question. Do you think I, Koizumi, can win the championship?"
Tang Zhihun said angrily: "You are worthy of it. We have so many talents in the North. Will you, a clown-like character like you, win the championship?"
"How about making a bet."
"you say!"
Koizumi looked around at the reporters and said: "I'll just bet on getting into Mr. Tang's crotch. If I don't win the championship, I'll get into Mr. Tang's crotch."
"What about winning the championship?"
"How about I trouble this Mr. Tang Zhihun to mutilate his arms, stop engaging in any chef activities from now on, and have no choice but to claim his identity as a chef?"
More and more people are watching.
People who didn’t know the truth were making noise outside.
Tang Zhihun shook his head and said: "I will never use my qualifications as a chef to complete any gambling."
Koizumi sarcastically said: "Since the Century Collection Association is all eggless rats, it is indeed meaningless. Farewell!"
"stop!"
"how?"
"I bet!"
Tang Zhihun gritted his teeth and roared: "What do you think the Northland Chef's Feast is all about? Even if you defeat me, you can't even hope to win the championship!"
Gangze Koizumi bowed again and said with a smile: "Oh, it's really scary. I'm already scared."
The update is a little late, I got up early and took a bottle...