super food empire

Chapter 613 Chapter 610 One: Poor luck
"If your luck is as strong as your strength, then I will really convince you." After finishing speaking, Huo Qinglan reached into the box and grabbed a small ball. He held it in his hand and did not open it, but winked at Qin Yu , meaning we are together.

What should come will always come. It's time to test the current basic luck value. Qin Yu took a deep breath, reached into the box in Ziwu Lunch Court, randomly grabbed a small ball and held it tightly in his hand. Whose name was written on it? He, who has always been calm, felt a little nervous, his heart was beating faster, and he was a little scared to pray.

"Open your hands now and let the old man see who you smoked." Lu Zhen was also curious, which side will luck be on this time?The dark horse of Ziwu Restaurant has made it all the way to the play-off qualifying match, can it continue to triumph and go straight to the main match?

Huo Qinglan opened her hand first, and the three words "Huo Qinglan" were impressively written on the small ball. Seeing these three words, she was startled for a moment, then couldn't help but softly roll her eyes. After confirming, she jumped up happily.

"Great, it's me, it's me, it's me!" Huo Qinglan held up the ball and waved excitedly at his teammates, then looked at Qin Yu again and couldn't help raising his chin proudly, "It seems that my luck is very good, haha .”

"Oh yeah!" The other nine contestants in Yunfeng Restaurant were overjoyed immediately, clapping their hands and applauding in celebration. Luck had at least one foot on their side. No matter who Qin Yu drew, as long as it wasn't himself, luck would The other foot will also stand on the side of Yunfeng Restaurant, and coupled with the fact that the opponent's momentum will inevitably be hit, the probability of Yunfeng Restaurant winning will be greatly increased.

On the other hand, the faces of the people in Ziwu Restaurant suddenly changed. The god of luck really had one foot on the opponent's side. If Qin Yu got his own draw, the situation would be reversed, but what if Qin Yu couldn't draw it?After all, there is only a one-tenth chance, and the chance of being drawn may be really too low. No matter who is drawn, there is no chance of winning against Huo Qinglan, not even [-]% sure. It is certain that Huo Qinglan has a food utensil and will go all out for strength The strength is definitely above the ordinary food king.

"Oops, what should I do?" Some people from the canteens on both sides were allowed to watch the battle on the boats on both sides. Seeing this scene, the faces of the old director, Feng Jianyuan and Duan Zhensheng also changed suddenly. It was obvious that they had eaten so much just now. , so confident in victory, but now he has fallen to the bottom and is in danger. Is it really that joy begets sorrow?

Long Meier bit her lower lip and quietly clenched her hands. Although she didn't say anything, her expression and small movements showed that she was really worried.

In front of the jury, Qin Yu tightly held the small ball in his hand, and slowly opened it under the gaze of everyone without blinking. At this moment, this hand is the hand of fate, and this small ball is the ball of fate. The fate of the canteen is tied to this little ball.

If the experience of Gourmet Continent is a novel, then according to the normal plot direction, under the effect of the halo of the pig's feet, you will definitely come back and draw yourself, let your opponent fall to the bottom of the valley, and then use your super skills to crush your opponent. Victory, pretending to be big, led the luncheon restaurant to enter the main match of the king's capital.

However, ok again, this is not a novel, this is Qin Yu's real experience, he really came to the gourmet continent, so everything is possible.

The five fingers opened slowly as if in slow motion, and finally leaked the words on the ball. Everyone stared at it with wide eyes, even Huo Qinglan was no exception. If Qin Yu was really drawn, she felt that she would cry.

On the small ball, three words appeared in front of everyone, three words, not two words!

This already means that it is not Qin Yu, Qin Yu's luck is not so good, he did not draw himself, he will not be able to personally participate in the extra match, and the fate of Ziwu Restaurant will be out of his control for the first time.

The opponent's cheers sounded again, almost celebrating the victory in advance. Although the competition focused on challenging a strong opponent, they really didn't want to meet Qin Yu at this moment.

"It's over, it's over..." Everyone in the Ziwu Restaurant was petrified as if struck by lightning, turning into powder and floating in the air.

Qin Yu hasn't watched it yet, but he already knew the result when he heard the cheers from his opponent. He sighed and smiled wryly. Sure enough, the bad luck of the past also traveled along with him?
However, after looking down at the name on the ball, Qin Yu couldn't help but realize that the three words were "Murong Xue"!
That's right, it was Murong Xue who was drawn by him. In this extra round, Murong Xue will represent Zi Wu Shi Yuan in the battle. The fate of Zi Wu Shi Yuan will rest on her weak shoulders, and no one can help her share it.

"Murong Xue, is that the younger sister with the spirit tongue? Hehe, I'm looking forward to confronting her, see you later." Huo Qinglan smiled and turned to leave after speaking, feeling very refreshed. She was more than [-]% sure of fighting Murong Xue. , is higher than playing against others.

Even if Murong Xue has a spiritual tongue, she is not afraid at all, the reason is very simple, the spiritual tongue is not omnipotent, and it cannot represent cooking skills.A first-rank food scholar is a first-rank food scholar, and the gap with the chef is huge.

In her opinion, the reason why Murong Xue was able to win five rounds in a row in the morning match was because of the full support of powerful teammates who could maximize the effect of the tongue. Provide help, and Murong Xue's shortcomings will be completely exposed, and her own lack of strength will completely overwhelm the advantages brought by the Ling Tongue.

Qin Yu held the ball and returned to the preparation area, handed the ball to Murong Xue and said, "Axue, this round of competition is up to you, I have some confidence in myself!"

"That's right, sister Xue, you must believe in yourself. Who cares about Huo Sheng's granddaughter, she must not be your opponent. You have won five games in a row before!"

As soon as Han Ying finished speaking, she got a slap on the head from You Yu, and immediately realized that she had said something wrong. Murong Xue was already nervous enough, and she also mentioned that Huo Sheng's granddaughter didn't open any pots?

"Axue, just do your best, we believe in you." You Wu held Murong Xue's cold hand.

"I, I, I..." Murong Xue started to tie her tongue again, her hands were trembling after receiving the ball, she was pretty and pale like a frightened bird.

She is very clear about the reason for the five-game winning streak in the morning, just like what Huo Qinglan thought, without the support of four powerful teammates, the power of her spirit tongue would not be able to be used at all. Too low a rank is an irreparable disadvantage, and this disadvantage is in long-distance battles It will be hidden, and it will be infinitely magnified when it comes to heads-up, becoming the most critical factor in the balance of victory and defeat.

Qin Yu helped Murong Xue hold the ball tightly, stared into her eyes and said solemnly: "We all know that your weakness is that your rank is too low, but rank does not mean everything. It is not that you have no chance of winning. Besides, , we have no room to retreat, the outcome depends on one action, you have to win if you are nervous, and you can win even if you are not nervous, so instead of being nervous, it is better to let go of everything and concentrate on the game. Even if we lose, we will not blame you, nor will we be eliminated , at worst, come back from the devil's melee!"

(PS: I didn’t expect it, hehehe, it’s time for Axue to feel more present~)

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