At this time, everyone gathered in the restaurant and stared at the laptop in front of them. The computer screen was the preliminaries of the "Pastry King Cooking Competition".
"Hey, haven't you found it yet? It's been so long, have you seen it?"
Yoshino Yuki rubbed her aching eyes and asked the other people on the side.
"Sorry, Yuji, I didn't find it either!"
Ryoko Sakaki couldn't hold on any longer and said with a wry smile.
"There is no way. There are more than a hundred people in each preliminaries venue. There are too many people. This is just the preliminaries, so there is only a live broadcast, which is already very good."
Jun Imusaki also helplessly spread his hands and shook his head slightly.
"Maybe Xia Tian didn't participate in this competition at all, it's just that we thought too much."
"Impossible, it definitely can't be such a coincidence. That guy from Xia Tian must have participated in this competition! It's just that we haven't found him yet."
Before Sato could finish speaking, he was denied by Soma Kohei. His intuition told him that Xia Tian must be inside.
"Could it be that it's not Venue A? It's at another venue in the summer..."
"Look at this, is this summer?"
Marui Zenji suddenly clicked on Venue B with the fastest increase in the number of viewers, pointed at a figure inside and said, everyone quickly took a closer look, and after a while, Ryoko Sakaki said with a bitter smile:
"Sure enough, no matter where he goes, Xia Jun is still the one who attracts the most attention."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
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At the preliminaries in venue B, Ryoichi Kasutani was looking at the scene in front of him with a horrified expression, his eyes filled with uncontrollable surprise.
"Is this boy...the Demon King?"
I saw Xia Tian on the cooking table constantly beating the dough on the cooking table. The dough was constantly being squeezed and deformed under his not-so-elegant fists. What worried the staff was that
What kind of strange power is contained in the body of the not-so-strong young man? Even his small fist still made a deafening sound under the unloading force of the dough. They even heard the all-steel cooking table under the young man's hand.
There was a painful groan from under the fist.
If this really leads to the collapse of the cooking table, it will be great fun, not to mention that it is still being broadcast live across the country. No matter what the reason is, it will only be the reason of their organizers. After all, they have full authority to provide the kitchen
They are responsible for all equipment and ingredients.
The person in charge of the preparations for Venue B was even more worried. He stared at Xia Tian's cooking table, and the punches hitting the dough seemed to hit his heart.
Different from the worries of those staff and persons in charge, the review team led by Ryoichi Kasutani standing in front of Xia Tian had a more intuitive feeling.
In the eyes of Ryoichi Kasutani and others, the young man with a crazy look on his face and eyes like spitting fire seemed to have a huge Shura-like shadow dimly appearing behind him. The continuous deafening sound was more like his war cry. Suddenly, the shadow opened
He opened his scarlet eyes and shot straight towards Ryoichi Kasutani and the others.
"Ah~"
Ryoichi Kasutani couldn't help but scream, and suddenly woke up. He looked around hesitantly, his face was pale, and he was sweating. The other examiners were similar to him, as if they were exhausted, and some even had trembling legs.
It's unstable.
Finally, the sound suddenly stopped and Xia Tian stopped what he was doing. Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. The contestants felt that they could continue to make the dishes without any distractions. The staff and the person in charge finally did not have to make a fuss.
It was a joke, and in the dazed moment when Ryoichi Kasutani was relieved, he seemed to hear a misty voice:
"...Secret skill completed!!"
The voice was too low and Ryoichi Kasutani couldn't hear it clearly. When he listened carefully, it seemed that there was nothing there, which made him doubt whether he heard it correctly.
"Mr. Kasutani, look!"
An inspector behind him suddenly pointed to the front. Kasutani Ryoichi took a look and suddenly took a breath of cold air. He saw that under the dough that Xia Tian had beaten, the chopping board surface that was originally made of pure steel turned into rain.
The land we have passed through is generally bumpy.
At this time, not only did they take a breath of cold air, Xing Ping Soma and other boys who were watching the live broadcast in Jixing dormitory couldn't help but feel a chill running down their spines.
Although they knew that Xia Tian had always had a very high martial arts value, and his strange strength was far beyond ordinary people, but today they saw such a vivid manifestation, when they thought that this fist really hit them, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
, absolutely refreshing.
Thinking of this, Yukihira Soma suddenly felt a little lucky. He was the person who angered Xia Tian the most, but he was still alive and kicking now. He suddenly felt a little grateful to Xia Tian.
In this way, Xia Tian was inexplicably thanked by Soma Kohei. Sometimes things in the world are so sudden and unprepared.
Not only them, but also the netizens who were watching the preliminaries at Venue B on the Internet also started talking heatedly, and the barrage kept refreshing.
"King of strange power!"
"Warrior!!" "Inhuman..."
"The kitchen utensils and equipment provided in the competition definitely did not meet the qualified standards."
"Same reason, agree!"
"It's really bad, using any means to attract attention, a black-hearted capitalist..."
What the organizers were most worried about happened. In order to prevent adverse effects, a large wave of trolls began to discuss Xia Tian's inhuman physique. Those few who considered themselves "the emperor of truth" were overwhelmed by the money offensive.
At the same time, the public relations department worked hard to publish quality certificates and official endorsements...
But while there was a lot of discussion on the Internet, the preliminaries were still going on, and Xia Tian's actions didn't stop either. An even more jaw-dropping scene appeared.
"What does he want to do?"
An exclamation drew everyone's attention back to Xia Tian. Xia Tian closed her eyes and exhaled slowly, suddenly opened her eyes, held a ball of dough in her right hand, and flicked it upwards. The dough suddenly seemed to be swimming.
It jumped up like a dragon and was pulled into a long white strip.
But an even more shocking scene appeared. Xia Tian let out a light drink and jumped up. There was actually a kitchen knife in his right hand. With a slight exertion on his wrist, the kitchen knife was like a knife, spinning and dancing in Xia Tian's hand. The dancing knife
The light bloomed with a cold light, dangerous and charming.
As soon as the sword light came into contact with the white dragon, it was like cutting tofu, instantly disintegrating the dragon. As soon as the body fell, the dough like raindrops fell from the air. However, under Xia Tian's lightning-fast hand speed, through the palm of his hand
Rou Jin kneaded the dough into round balls one by one, and arranged them in an orderly manner like a long dragon.
Seeing this round dough ball of the same size displayed in front of them, everyone's eyes almost bulged out, their hearts were in a state of confusion, their minds were still in a mess, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
The review team was in deathly silence for a long time before someone licked his already dry lips and said in a trembling voice: