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At this time, the camera gave the three judges a close-up, so the trio's facial expressions were displayed on the large screen in detail and fell into the eyes of the audience.

"This...what's wrong, it's not that Master Su's cooking has messed up."

"Isn't it possible? No matter how bad Master Su did, he wouldn't be so exaggerated, and the appearance looks good."

"Mad, I am in a more nervous mood than when my wife gave birth. This is about the face of the Chinese people!"

There was a lot of discussion in the auditorium, and everyone was uneasy, staring at the big screen hanging in the stadium.

The corner of Jin Zhengu’s mouth raised, and he glanced at Su Xun proudly: "It seems that I have overestimated you. I really can’t imagine what kind of **** you made to make the judges unpalatable and their faces changed. ."

Su Xun directly ignored the dog barking in his ears, standing still in place, calmly and confidently.

Ignored again, Jin Zhengu was in anger, what right does a loser have to despise himself again and again?

Wait a while for the judges to announce the results, I see if you can remain calm, and I will humiliate you to perfection!

"Humph!"

Jin Zhengu let out a cold snort, and withdrew his gaze from Su Xun.

The three judges glanced at each other, and then the Mg countryman in the middle picked up the microphone and said: "Sorry, we can't rate this dish because we are not qualified, but it is certain that Mr. Su is undoubtedly the winner."

boom!

The words fell and the audience exploded.

The expression on Jin Zhengu's face was directly stiff.

"Fuck, Master Su is awesome, no wonder he is so calm, it turns out that he is in his chest!"

"I knew, how could it be Master Su's opponent for a mere stick."

"Dead stick, aren't you very tugging? Tugging one more to see..."

Everyone was ecstatic, one by one blushing with excitement, as if they had won the game.

"Impossible! Shady, shady, I am a perfect score, how could he do better than me!"

Jin Zhengu roared hysterically, with a hideous face like a ghost, and directly rushed to the three judges and glared at him.

"Jin Zhengu, please calm down and don't lose the face of our big stick country!" The stick country judge screamed calmly.

"Get out!" Jin Zhengu yelled, pointing at the other side and shouting: "You traitor, you must have been bought by the people of Longguo, I won't lose, how could I lose!"

"Don't you know the difference by trying it yourself?" Longguo judges said coldly.

Jin Zhengu was stunned when he heard this, looked at the three of them, then grabbed a little vegetable with his hand and put it in his mouth.

After two chews, his face changed, and his whole person stood in place as if struck by lightning.

He couldn't imagine how anyone could make such ordinary ingredients so delicious.

No, I can't admit defeat. What will be the face if I admit defeat?

Jin Zhengu knocked the dishes to the ground, grabbed the microphone on the table and shouted, "Shadow, this is shameless Longguo people against me, because they are afraid that I will win!"

"Shady! Shady! Shady!"

A group of people from the Bangzi Country Support Group also yelled. They never believed that their idol would lose to a Dragon Country.

Even if this Dragon Kingdom person is the God of Cooking, in their opinion, as long as they are Dragon Kingdom people, they shouldn't be better than their stick countries.

"Fuck, don't play if you can't afford to lose. Now if you lose and don't admit it, you're embarrassed to go abroad."

"Yes, it's a real laugh, he looks like a lunatic who has been hit."

"Aren't the people of Bangzi this virtue? The heart is higher than the sky, and there is no self-knowledge..."

The audience sneered at Jin Zhengu, and the words were full of disdain and contempt.

Su Xun walked up to Jin Zhengu step by step, and said seriously: "You know what, you look like a crazy dog ​​biting people."

"Shut up!" Jin Zhengu seemed to be stepped on his tail. He reacted extremely strongly, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You lowly bastard, you are not worthy of the title of God of Cooking, you are not worthy of the title of God of Cooking, you people of Long Country are not worthy... "

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Xun's slap fell on his face, and he said indifferently: "The dog bites me. I won't bite it back, but I will kill the dog."

"Do you dare to hit me? Damn it, you dare to hit me!" Feeling the fiery pain on his face, Jin Zhengu was angry. This humble Longguo dare to hit himself.

Jin Zhengu felt that it was necessary for the other party to taste the power of his taekwondo black belt.

"Despicable Longguo people, go to death!"

He shouted angrily, stepped forward, bowed slightly, and struck Su Xun's forehead with a palm knife.

"Ouba must win, kill him!"

"Kill that Longguo man!"

After seeing this scene, the Bangzi Yingyi Group all cheered. In their opinion, the strength of Jin Zhengu's Taekwondo black belt can completely abuse Su Xun.

But everyone in the auditorium was worried.

Facing the flamboyant attack from the enoki mushroom, Su Xun was expressionless, just kicked out.

"Hey!"

Jin Zhengu flew upside down like being hit by a car, hit the ground fiercely, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Su Xun could not only tell fortune-telling and cook, but he was also so good at fist.

The people in the Bangzi Support Group were also dumbfounded. Their powerful Ouba was knocked down by the Chinese, which was far beyond their expectations.

"Cough cough cough..." Jin Zhengu was also full of disbelief. He wanted to get up, but was stepped on by Su Xun again and threw himself to the ground again.

Su Xun stepped on him with one foot, and said condescendingly: "In addition to cooking, Long Guo Kung Fu is not ostentatious, I believe you should be able to remember it all your life."

Everyone in the auditorium recovered from the initial shock, and they all applauded and felt refreshed.

"Good! Good fight! Beat him to death!"

"It's so fun, I've long wanted to teach him."

"Master Su did a beautiful job!"

Jin Zhengu felt humiliated and angry in his heart, his face was blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn Longguo, I want to sue you, if you dare to beat me, you will cause international disputes!"

Can't compare to cooking and fight, he can only use the least promising trick.

That is complaining ←_←.

"Did I hit you? Has anyone seen it?" Su Xun looked puzzled, then looked up at the crowd in the audience: "He said I hit him, did you see it?"

Everyone understood in an instant, and began to tell the truth (open their eyes and speak nonsense).

"No, no, we saw him fall by himself."

"Yes, right, right, my face just fell on Master Su's hand, making Master Su's hands dirty."

"Yes, he has been blind since he was a child, how else would he accidentally fall?"

At this moment, a staff member of a gymnasium ran over and said, "Master Su, our surveillance system broke down just now and we didn't record what happened, so Mr. Jin should have fallen by himself."

"You...you are shameless!" Jin Zhengu was almost vomiting blood with anger, and roared: "There are people from our big stick country at the scene, they will testify for me!"

Su Xun glanced at the people from the Bangzi Country Support Group, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint smile, and said slowly:

"They testify for you, then it must be the people from your stick country team up to slander me. I'm so kind, how can I hit people? It's because you are not as good as a human, you lose the game with a grudge, so you slander me Hit you and pour dirty water on me deliberately, right?"

While speaking, he stepped on Jin Zhengu's foot harder.

Jin Zhengu was stunned. He had never seen such a shameless person, and he was actually more shameless than the people in the stick country!

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