Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 563 Unexpected Results

I saw the three contestants standing at one end of the long table and began to rub their faces. Jun Qinghong's fingering skills were extremely fast and he was far ahead, Baili Liufeng was in the middle, and Fengqian was last.

All around the paddock, people craned their necks and watched.

Under their watchful eyes, the noodles on the table of the three contestants became longer and longer, and the number of times of turning back and forth became more and more, one fold, two fold, three fold...

Another stick of incense was changed on the rostrum, and the game time was getting closer and closer to the end.

Feng Qian looked up at the time, and then at the two long tables next to her, and found that she was left far behind by Jun Qinghong and Baili Liufeng. If this continues, she will undoubtedly lose!

She must speed up!
When she stepped on her feet, she made a frightening step, and rubbing the face with one hand turned into two hands alternately. The agile figure walked back and forth between the long tables, gradually catching up with Baili Liufeng, and then leaving Junqing. Hong is getting closer.

On the rostrum, there is only a small piece of incense head left in the incense altar, which is burning out. The three contestants are chasing each other, and the distance is less than a millimeter. The competition has entered a fierce battle!
"[-]% off, [-]% off, [-]% off!"

"[-]% off, [-]% off, [-]% off!"

"It's [-]% off soon!"

"I've never seen such an exciting game!"

"It's too awesome, it must be a hundred feet?"

"It's so spectacular, it's a god-man!"

On the rostrum, the referee began to count down: "The game time is up soon, ten, nine, eight, seven..."

As the referee counted down, the speed of the three players accelerated again, and they continued to chase after each other.

The audience also tightened their heartstrings, nervous and excited.

"Five, four, three, two, one...stop!"

Clang a gong!

The game is finally over.

The three contestants stopped their hands at the same time, looked at each other, looked at each other, and suddenly looked at each other and smiled, feeling like they were sweating profusely!
It turns out that the duel between masters is such a joyful event!

At this moment, winning or losing doesn't seem to be that important to them. What matters is that the game is enjoyable.

However, the other onlookers were very concerned about their victory and defeat, and each of them pricked up their ears, waiting for the referee to announce the result of the game!
On the rostrum, Queen Yunshu couldn't wait any longer, she turned her head and asked Elder Yin: "Elder Yin, who do you think can win the final crown?"

Elder Yin said: "Looking at the table, the results of the three are very similar. Who wins and who loses will only be known after the referee measures it."

Master Johnson interjected: "In my opinion, the one who won the championship must be Prince Jun, he has always been in the lead!"

"That's not necessarily the case!" Prince Sedum said, "I guess the one who wins the championship should be Queen Feng!"

Han Bingji bit her lips secretly while listening to the conversation of the few people. In her opinion, Baili Liufeng's speed is also very fast, and he is very likely to win the championship, but the final result has to wait for the referee to announce.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, the referee finally finished measuring the noodles on the three long tables and began to announce the results: "The results of the measurements have come out. It can be said that the results of the three contestants are very close, and the biggest difference is only an inch." Next, let me announce the No.3 player..."

The referee paused, and raised everyone's curiosity to the highest point: "The No.3 player is... Baili Liufeng!"

It turned out that Baili Liufeng fell to the end?
Feng Qian was also very surprised, she thought she would be the last one!

However, in this way, the bet between Baili Liufeng and Mrs. Han would be lost?
She raised her head subconsciously, looked at Han Bingji on the rostrum, and found that she happened to be looking in this direction, but not at her, but at Baili Liufeng!
The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and Feng Qian smelled a complicated smell.

At this time, the referee continued to announce: "Next is the player who won No.2..."

Everyone was anxiously waiting again.

The referee glanced at the measurement data in his hand, was stunned for a moment, looked up at Feng Qian, and then at Jun Qinghong, with a strange expression on his face.

Everyone's curiosity was once again aroused by the referee's expression.

"What? Who is number one and who is number two?"

Feng Qian also became nervous when he looked at her. Does she still have a chance to win the first place?

Soon, she shook her head in denial!
impossible!Jun Shizi's speed is obviously faster than her, it is impossible for her to surpass Jun Shizi!

On the other hand, Jun Qinghong was calm and composed, as if he had the chance to win, and he didn't seem to care about winning or losing at all.

After a long time, the referee coughed and said, "I'd better announce No.1 first!"

The crowd fell.

"Oh, hey, isn't it too appetizing?"

"Quickly announce!"

"We waited until the flowers thanked us!"

The referee coughed again, and raised his voice: "The one who won No.1 is Jun Qinghong..."

There was thunderous applause at the scene, and everything was expected.

Feng Qian sighed lightly, and as she expected, Prince Jun is Prince Jun, the invincible defending champion!
Unexpectedly, the referee hadn't finished speaking, and continued: "...He Fengqian!"

All of a sudden, the surroundings of the paddock became quiet. Everyone thought they had heard wrong, and Feng Qian also thought that she had heard wrong.

Probably the atmosphere at the scene was too quiet, which made the referee feel embarrassed, and repeated again: "The No.2 winners are Jun Qinghong and Feng Qian, tied for first place!"

"What, tied for first place?"

"Did I hear it wrong?"

"Never before has anything like this happened!"

"This is too coincidental, isn't it?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Feng Qian was also dazed for a moment, she actually tied with Prince Jun?

This is too coincidental, right?

She took the initiative to step forward: "Referee, can I have a look at the measurement results?"

裁判将丈量结果递了过去，并且公开说道：“根据方才丈量的结果，百里流风的面条长度是100丈6尺3寸，君卿鸿的面条长度是100丈6尺4寸，凤浅的面条长度也刚好是100丈6尺4寸！”

After the specific data was released, the discussions around became more intense.

"The Prince Jun and the Queen Feng are really tied for first place! That's awesome!"

"No.3 and No.1 are only one inch apart, what a pity!"

"A 100-foot-long noodle can be walked around the paddock!"

"This is still when there is a time limit. If there is no time limit, it is possible for a noodle to go around Linglong City!"

"They're all bulls!"

"so amazing!"

At this moment, Feng Qian finally confirmed that she really won the first place, and she was overjoyed!
Jun Qinghong came over and congratulated her: "Congratulations! You did a great job!"

There was a soft light in his clear and clear eyes, and Feng Qian also saw the blue of the sea from his eyes, and his affection for him doubled: "Thank you, Mr. Jun! You are the real champion, and you deserve it. I am just a fluke." !"

Jun Qinghong smiled and said: "Don't belittle yourself! I believe that sooner or later, you will surpass me! I look forward to that day coming soon!"

Feng Qian looked at him, seeing sincerity in his eyes, and the warmth melted in her heart.

(End of this chapter)