At this time, Xia Tian and Logan in the final venue were already at full power. At this time, the two of them had no energy to think about anything else. They all used 120% of their physical strength for this final decisive battle. Even the ordinary people outside the venue.
The audience also saw that something was wrong between the two people in the arena.
"Gudu~"
Looking at the two devil-like people in the venue, their eyes were red and their faces were ferocious. The two people were handling the ingredients and cooking like a strong wind. It was impossible to see clearly the movements in their hands. One audience member couldn't help but swallow.
Swallowing, he pushed his companion unnaturally and said:
"Hey, hey, look at them, do they seem a little different from before?"
"Well, it is indeed true, how about we stay farther away!"
The companions also nodded in fear. The appearance of Xia Tian and Luo He at this time was really frightening. Those crazy and emotionless eyes seemed to have devoted their whole body and soul to the cooking. Anyone who stopped them would be killed.
We must face their most ruthless attacks.
"Okay, I agree, let's go to the back!"
The two then retreated to the rear, but when they left, they found that many people had made the same choice as them. Similarly, they were also frightened by Xia Tian and Logan in the venue.
However, as the ordinary diners retreated, the cooks hidden in the crowd stood at the front. However, their faces were extremely solemn, and their eyes were fixed on the two people fighting fiercely in the field, for fear of missing any point.
"The two of them started working hard. They were both trying to develop their bodies. Neither of them gave in to each other. It was just crazy~"
A cook's eyes widened, and the muscles on his face kept twitching. The fierce duel between Xia Tian and Luo Gen brought great shock to his heart.
"Yes, both of them are overstretching their bodies, which is extremely harmful to their health. No matter who wins this match, their bodies will be severely damaged after the game, and may even leave irreparable damage to themselves.
The hidden injury, this...is this worth it??"
A chef from France looked at the two people in the field in surprise, and at the same time there was a look of doubt on his face. He didn't understand why Logan and Xia Tian were working so hard, so what if they won, giving their bodies
The hidden damage caused will not only have a great impact on the career of a chef in the future, but in severe cases, a cook may even stop here.
Is it worth it??
He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand. It's okay for Logan to be so old, but Xia Tian is still young. This is just a game. Is it really necessary to sacrifice the entire future for a game? You know, with his current situation
He showed his genius cooking skills. If there are no accidents, he will definitely appear in the world's cuisine in the future. But now that he has damaged his body for a competition, the chef from France couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.
In fact, not only this French chef, but other chefs from Europe, the United States and even the entire West couldn't understand Xia Tian's actions at this time. He had already proven his ability, but why was he still working so hard?
But a few chefs and local chefs from the Chinese region fell silent. Everyone has different perceptions and values. This group of foreigners will not understand their pursuit of honor and the respect they give to their opponents.
"Are they crazy? If this continues, both sides will suffer losses..."
Reinhardt looked at Logan and Xia Tian on the field in disbelief. Even as a "late night cook", he was shocked by the two people's selflessness and madness at all costs.
"The two of them have reached their limit long ago. Don't they understand? Such a high-intensity explosion will only cause their bodies to collapse. Are they mad..."
"No, of course they are not crazy!"
Nakiri Senzaemon's deep voice made Reinhardt, who was a little excited on the side, stunned. He looked at the man in front of me on the stage who was as calm as a mountain, and saw Nakiri Senzaemon's serious face.
said:
"Of course they know the harm to their bodies if this continues, but they no longer care or don't take it to heart at all, because they are real samurai!!"
"……warrior???!!!"
Reinhard couldn't help but look at Nakiri Senzaemon in confusion, but Nakiri Senzaemon showed a trace of nostalgia on his face and recalled:
"In ancient times, chefs were not like modern cooks. At that time, due to the limitations of the times and various factors, an area could only satisfy one real cook. But where there are people, there will be competition. Two
In order to compete for the supply of a region, several chefs will engage in fierce competition for food."
"At that time, chefs were burdened with everything, the honor passed down from generation to generation, and the family. The losers would have nothing. They were willing to pay anything for a fight, even their own lives. Perhaps this may seem like this to you Westerners.
Ethereal things don’t matter at all.”
Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Reinhardt sharply, his eyes widened, his old face was a little distorted and he said loudly:
"But in that era when honor was greater than anything else, victory was everything we had. Do you know how many failed cooking families and famous families in the East were buried in history in that era? It's simply beyond your imagination."
"this……"
Reinhard was so frightened by Nakiri Senzaemon's excitement that he was speechless.
Seeing this, Nakiri Senzaemon suddenly calmed down his expression again, returned to his usual cloud and looked at the two people in the field, and said softly:
"And now, they have invested everything they have into this fight..."
…
"No, I have to stop them. It's not worth putting my body in just for a victory."
Seeing Xia Tian's face pale and her whole body looking a little weak, Yoshino Yuki immediately felt a tremble in her heart and was about to step forward to stop her. Sakaki Ryoko also looked at Xia Tian worriedly.
"But……"
Nakiri Erina wanted to say something, but finally gave up. Just when Yoshino Yuki was about to break into the venue, she was stopped by a sudden voice.
"Enough is enough, Yuji, don't let Xia Tian be embarrassed, let alone let Xia Tian feel ashamed!"
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Soma Kohei. However, what was different from the usual Soma Kohei was that this time Soma Kohei had an unusually serious expression and his eyes were fixed on the venue.
"What do you mean, Yukihira!"
However, Yoshino Yuki didn't care about this. Seeing that Yukihira Soma wanted to stop her, she immediately walked towards Yukihira Soma with her fists waving.
"Don't you understand yet, Yuji, look at Xia Tian's expression~"
"What expression, don't you want...ah, Mr. Xia Tian is smiling!"
Yoshino Yuki couldn't help but rub her eyes. She saw it right, there was an excited and happy smile hanging on the corner of Xia Tian's mouth.
"That's right!"
Yukihira Soma nodded slightly and said:
"He is happy, he is happy. Xia Tian enjoys this game very much. This game is a decisive battle between him and the old gentleman. He will not give up this game..."
"But……"
Yoshino Yuki wanted to say something else, but she was interrupted by Yukihira before she could finish speaking.
"It's useless, Yuji. Anyone who stops their Shokugeki now will be regarded as their enemy. If you don't want to be resented by Xia Tian, just don't move at all and watch quietly..."
After hearing this, Yoshino Yuki's face was full of tangles, but in the end she still let out a long sigh and quietly looked at Xia Tian in the field.
However, Xing Ping Soma's eyes inadvertently revealed a look of envy and desire. He also wanted to compete happily with other powerful cooks, without adding anything, just to fight with the strong...