Food Familiar

Chapter 150
"Congratulations to contestant Qin Lang, who has won this contest!"

The host spoke loudly.

"The referee team is scoring, let us wait a moment."

As his words fell, the close-up shots on the big screen showed the seats where the referees were.

In front of the camera, some of the referees had pondering expressions on their faces, as if they were weighing how to rate Qin Lang's previous battle, while others had already written down their own scores.

Looking at the scoring process, there is no doubt that the tension in the field has increased.

Qin Lang hugged Danbao who had returned to his side, and couldn't help but hold his breath at this moment.

The same is true for the re-summoned Lala and the fighting Danbao.

As for the players watching the game, apart from Du Weiwei and the other three who were nervous about Qin Lang's score, there were also many players showing solemn expressions.

Qin Lang's crisp and sharp fighting made them feel a lot of pressure.

The opponent's score, I'm afraid it won't be low...

"Qin Lang will definitely be able to enter the top four."

Somewhere in the auditorium, Liu Tianchen hugged his food spirit, talking to himself firmly.

"Although he doesn't have combined combat skills, Qin Lang's spirit food taste is very high, and the skill proficiency shown is not low."

Even though he said so, there was still a trace of nervousness flashing in his eyes firmly locked on the young man in the field, even the food spirit in his arms had the same expression.

After all twenty referees finished scoring, the host got the final score.

"Okay! Now Qin Lang's score is on the tablet in my hand!" The host raised the tablet in his hand, "How many points do you think Qin Lang will get?"

Perhaps it was because there were not many contestants in the next contest, and there was still a lot of redundancy in the estimated time of the competition, so he also talked more.

And these appetizing words immediately caused a burst of complaints in the audience.

The host accepted it as soon as he saw it, and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Let us congratulate Qin Lang with the warmest applause. His final score is..."

The breathing of Qin Lang and the two food spirits stagnated at this moment.

In the contestant spectator seats, Du Weiwei and the three clenched their fists together.

The expressions of the other contestants also became more serious.

At the moment when the auditorium was completely silent, the voice of the host suddenly rose.

"91.8 points!"

Qin Lang's expression suddenly relaxed, and the next moment revealed surprise.

pass!

At this moment, his score is temporarily ranked third after Zhu Quan with 95.2 points and Hao Yifan with 92.0 points!

"Great!" Qi Xiaoyu, who was on the contestant's preparation bench, threw the Xiuxiu high into the air, and put his arms around Du Weiwei next to him, with a look of surprise on his face.

Du Weiwei rubbed her head, looking at the young man walking off the stage step by step, she couldn't help showing a little joy on her face.

Although her chances of advancing to the next round are slim, it would be nice for her companion to advance.

Zhao Chen supported the guardrail with both hands, turned to look at the sheep beside him, "We have to work harder."

"Puff!" Yangyang nodded earnestly, seeing Danbao, who had fought several times before, bursting out with such a powerful strength in the field, it also had a kind of yearning.

In order to be promoted to two stars, work hard!
When Qin Lang returned to the players' preparation bench, there were many more players looking at him than before.

With the battle just now, he has proved that his strength cannot be underestimated.

The remaining four players played one by one, but none of their points were enough to threaten the top four rankings.

After the first day of the contest for all contestants was over, the host's passionate voice echoed throughout the Bailushan Arena.

"Let us use the warmest applause to encourage all the contestants who have shown themselves on this stage today!"

"Next, let's take a look at the top four contestants after the first day of the contest!"

As the host finished speaking, four names quickly appeared on the big screen.

[No.1: Zhu Quan, 95.2 points]

[No.2: Hao Yifan, 92.0 points]

[No.3: Qin Lang, 91.8 points]

[No.4: Li Xiaoyu, 91.6 points]

"Don't worry about the players who didn't make it to the top four. Everyone will have another chance to fight tomorrow. Among the two fights, we only take the one with the highest score as the final score."

"Then I declare now that today's game is over!"

"Tomorrow's contest, I hope the contestants can shine brighter on this stage to show themselves!"

...

It was already evening when Qin Lang and the others chatted with Liu Tianchen after the competition, and then took the cable car specially prepared for the contestants back to the hotel at the foot of the mountain.

"I got into the top four, Qin Lang quickly cook to comfort us poor little ones who didn't get into the top four!" Once back at the hotel, Qi Xiaoyu pulled Du Weiwei and yelled.

"It should be so." Zhao Chen nodded solemnly.

Du Weiwei didn't speak, but her expression was also moving.

"Good!" Qin Lang himself was very happy to get such a high score in the first election, "I'll make you a festive squirrel mandarin fish!"

"Squirrel mandarin fish? What kind of dish is that?"

"That's the dish for which I earned my fish scale badge."

"Want to eat!" x3
...

Qi Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Chen who was working hard to cook the rice and Du Weiwei who was eating slowly on the other side, and stretched out his chopsticks with lightning speed, picked up the last shredded fish from the squirrel mandarin fish and put it into his mouth.

Feeling the crispy shell cracking during the chewing process, and the fish meat filled with delicious and juicy meat exuding a unique fragrance between her lips and teeth, a happy expression suddenly appeared on her face.

Another super delicious dish!
She couldn't help but glanced at Qin Lang.

I really want to open this guy's head and see how many dishes are inside.

"I'm done eating." Du Weiwei put down her chopsticks and turned to look at Qin Lang. "Tomorrow's second contest will be the seventh one. Which one will you be on stage?"

"Tomorrow is No.14." Qin Lang picked up a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth, then said, "It's morning just like you."

Du Weiwei looked at Qi Xiaoyu.

"I'm number 30 four games." Qi Xiaoyu spread his hands.

"Two games for me." Zhao Chen put down the bowl and opened his mouth.

"In this case, we have to prepare early for tomorrow's game tonight." Du Weiwei showed an energetic expression.

Although I know in my heart that it is difficult to continue to improve my score, even if it is 0.1 points, the requirements for improvement are quite harsh.

But now that we have come this far, we must try.

"I want to train too!" Qi Xiaoyu waved his small fist, "Tomorrow's goal is higher than today's score!"

"Coincidentally, my goal is also the same." Zhao Chen nodded his head heavily, "Beyond yourself and keep getting stronger, this is what a qualified training master should do!"

Seeing the three people full of energy, Qin Lang spread his hands.

"Before training, the three of you should wash the dishes first."

"It makes sense that the person who cooks doesn't wash the dishes."

"Okay..." x3
The enthusiasm of the three of them was extinguished in an instant.

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