Chapter 197 Winning
Just as Sun Mantang started to do it, the three judges who had been watching Zhao An suddenly looked surprised, with shock in their eyes.

"I didn't expect Yan Lin's disciple to be so powerful and able to use the air cut method. I only saw this kind of knife method once in the God of Cooking Competition, but I didn't expect to see it again today."

Li Hai, the skinny taster among the three judges, said, with a gentle smile on his face, and nodded.

"It seems that there shouldn't be too much suspense in this round. Zhao An's swordsmanship is very neat and standard. It's just a pity that his opponent is stronger."

Du Xiaojuan also explained.

Because knife skills require concentration, Zhao An really wants to know how Sun Mantang's knife skills are. After all, he has studied hard for five years before he can reach this level. He feels that the entire culinary world, except for Yan Lin and his master , No one's knife skills are better than him.

Because of this idea, he was very curious about how Sun Mantang was doing, and then he slowed down his movements a little, and glanced at Sun Mantang from the corner of his eye, but when he saw Sun Mantang's movements from the corner of his eye, his hands His movements stopped instantly, and his eyes revealed an unbelievable look.

"Empty cutting? How is it possible? Even my master's ability cannot be achieved. In the world today, only Yan Lin can use the method of air cutting. Why? Why does it show up in this kid."

Zhao An muttered to himself, it was hard to believe.

After all, the technology of empty cutting is not only proficient, but also requires mental power, eyesight, eyes, etc. to coordinate with each other. The most important point is that the inner strength is deep, otherwise it is impossible to slice the ingredients when they are floating in the air. Not to mention a knife competition like this.

Zhao An stabilized the shock in his heart, and then resumed his work.

He knows that air cutting is indeed a difficult method of cutting vegetables, but without deep internal strength as a foundation, it is impossible to cut perfect slices.This is undoubtedly very unfavorable for knife testers.

Zhao An was a little jealous of Sun Mantang's ability to use the air cut, so he wanted to step on it even more. He wanted to tell the other party that such a gorgeous way is not for show, but to cut his own dishes steadily and steadily. It is the last word.

Of course, he didn't know that Sun Mantang had all-round analytical golden pupils, coupled with his genius messy hands, and his tyrannical celestial power, it was almost as easy as the palm of his hand to make an air cut without any difficulty.

In this way, Sun Mantang ended the competition first, and the master of ceremonies directly presented Sun Mantang's results to the three judges, and then Zhao An's results were also completed.

The success of both of them was attributed to the three judges. When Du Xiaojuan sliced ​​to Sun Mantang, the thin silk gauze, if you don't look carefully, you may ignore the existence of this thing.

The three of them were stunned by such a result. Then they glanced at Zhao An's finished product and shook their heads one after another. If Zhao An faced someone else, then with such a result, he might be able to win, but the opponent faced It was Sun Mantang.They sighed heartily.

Zhao An, who was waiting for the result at the original place, saw the disappointment of the three judges when they saw his finished product, and his heart fell like a huge boulder.

His results today are better than in the past, and he may be able to catch up with his master's level, but he can see the disappointment from the faces of the three judges.

Although air cutting is a top-level technique, the conditions for being able to learn such a technique are extremely harsh, otherwise Yan Lin would not be the only person in the world who can perform such air cutting.

And now the competition is not cooking skills, but knife skills. If the air cutting is not used proficiently, it is almost a certain defeat.Moreover, he saw that Sun Mantang was only in his early twenties, and his internal strength was not too deep, so there must be some difficulties in using such air-cutting techniques.

And he was trying to win in a stable manner, and how could he lose the game after playing too long this time, which made him very unwilling. He felt that the opponent must have been bought by Sun Mantang.

Then although he was angry in his heart, he still didn't show it, but after respectfully asking the three judges for instructions, he picked up Sun Mantang's slice and looked at it.

As soon as he saw Sun Mantang's slice, he understood that he had already lost this round.

"In this round, I declare that Sun Mantang won."

These words came from Du Xiaojuan's mouth.

Although Yan Ruo was shocked when she saw Sun Mantang's air cut, she was also very worried. After all, she knew the disadvantages of the air cut. When she heard that Sun Mantang had won, she felt a little pleasantly surprised. He couldn't help but looked at Sun Mantang.

At this time, Ye Feng was inversely proportional to Yan Ruo's excitement. When he heard that Sun Mantang had won, his face turned ashen. Although this matter was within his expectation, he still didn't want to. Hearing this result, black eyes fell on Zhao An involuntarily.

It's just that Zhao An didn't look at him, and he wouldn't be afraid of Ye Feng either.

"Sister, I think we are going to win soon. Do you want to prepare for the third round? Just now I was worried that Brother Sun would lose in the knife competition, but I didn't expect to win easily. The next round will be his specialty , it is impossible for me to play the third game."

Yan Han had a smile on his face. After all, the second scene was pastry. He had tasted the happy steamed buns made by Sun Mantang. It was a top-notch taste. Called the first, he felt that no one dared to call the second, so there was no suspense in the second game.

"Hmph! It's too early to say that."

Ye Feng who was sitting on the side heard Yan Han's words, felt annoyed in his heart, and then mocked in a cold voice.

"Are you still longing for your unlearned cook to win? Young Master Ye, it's daytime! Dreaming is better at night!"

Yan Han then sneered back.

"Are you looking for death?"

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, and his breath suddenly rose sharply.

"Why, you think I'm afraid of you!"

Yan Han shouted with a hint of guilt. After all, he knew Ye Feng's strength very well, but he really didn't like Ye Feng. After all, in the past few years, the other party has interfered too much in his sister's life.

Up to now, the other party even gave him a strong warning from Yan Ruo's side. He felt that there was something wrong with Ye Feng's brain. He and Yan Ruo were brothers and sisters!What's wrong with playing together.

"Young Master Ye, the game is not over yet! I don't think we will lose, so you should calm down first."

Hu Bin who was on the side really regretted watching the match at the moment. If this fight really started, it wouldn't be fun. Besides, he didn't know if Ye Feng would break out in the end. He didn't want to be implicated by the opponent. Lose face in front of so many people.

He felt that he needed to find an excuse to leave. If he wasn't there, maybe Ye Feng wouldn't have exploded. After all, his strength was in front of him, right?

Then his mind flashed, and he said a few words in Ye Feng's ear, then pretended to answer the phone and left, after a while, he said a few more words to Ye Feng, and he left this turbulent place.

(End of this chapter)

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