The 234th chapter ice and ice extreme confrontation
"What, you said frostbite! What does this mean?"
In the auditorium, everyone in Jixingliao looked at Kurokiba Ryo in surprise, not understanding what he meant.
"You should know..."
Kurokiba Ryo stared closely at Xia Tian and Renn in the venue, and said with a serious face:
"...Although ice looks harmless, if there is no protection and the skin comes into contact with it for a long time, it can easily cause frostbite. And..."
Kurokiba Ryo suddenly paused and said with a somewhat solemn voice:
"...And that ice blade is not made of ordinary ice, otherwise it would not be so powerful. Both of their hands have begun to suffer from frostbite to varying degrees..."
Everyone hurried to the central column of the venue and saw that the right hands of Xia Tian and Ren En had begun to turn blue and purple due to the cold air emitted by the Beichen Sirius Blade.
It's just that the frostbite of the two people is different. In comparison, Ren's right hand is more serious. Perhaps because of his physical condition or other reasons, the entire right hand has turned purple.
"Looking at the extent of their frostbite, it's already very dangerous. Especially the one named Ren. If this continues, the entire right hand may suffer irreparable damage."
Kurokiba Ryo's face was solemn. In fact, he hadn't finished speaking. The injury to his right hand was still minor. If the cells and nerves in his right hand were necrotic, then their two chef careers could be said to be over. But Kurokiba Ryo was afraid of being scared.
That's why they didn't continue talking, but this alone was enough to scare everyone in Jixing Lao.
"Isn't that dangerous?"
Yoshino Yuki said worriedly.
"Yes, but this is their own choice."
Hayama Ryo also interjected, and Yoshino Yuki suddenly lowered her head sadly. Hayama Ryo looked at the two people in the venue who seemed to have no feelings, and suddenly said with some emotion:
"I never thought there would be such a person, who would be willing to risk his career as a chef just for a chance to eat. It's really..."
The voice was full of sighs, and the others couldn't help but fell silent upon hearing this. They secretly asked if they could do it themselves, and everyone shook their heads.
Even Kurokiba Ryo, who was the most enthusiastic about cooking, couldn't help but feel a little hesitant in his heart. Looking at his hands, could he really give up everything as a chef?
Among the people present, only Soma Yukihira was still looking at Xia Tian and Ren in the venue quietly, but the fire and persistence in his eyes fully demonstrated his choice.
Jury seat!
"Such severe frostbite. Are the two of them crazy? So what if they win? If this continues, their careers as chefs may come to an end."
Nakiri Leonora didn't understand the behavior of Xia Tian and Renn at the scene. With such severe frostbite, so what if they won. She didn't understand that the cooking showdown between Xia Tian and Renn was the fundamental purpose of the dark cooking world.
, let alone knowing that their Shoji bet is one that no one can give up.
But Leonora Nakiri didn't understand this, so she suggested to Nakiri Senzaemon:
"Commander! I think this feud should be terminated, otherwise the two of them may have their careers as chefs cut off."
Hearing Nakiri Leonora's request, Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help but have a headache, because he knew that he could not stop this Shokugeki incident at all, and even the promotion of Shokugeki was not his wish, and
The most important thing is that there is the so-called "legendary kitchen utensil" that neither of them will let go of.
Seeing this, Nakiri Senzaemon could only smile bitterly:
"No, Leonora, you should know that I can't do this! And they won't agree to it. For them, no one can stop this fight."
"But……"
Nakiri Leonora wanted to say something more, but seeing Nakiri Senzaemon shaking his head silently, she could only remain silent.
…
"It hurts so much~ so cold..."
This is the only feeling that Xia Tian feels at this time. His right hand, which was eroded by the cold air of Beichen Sirius Blade, has long since lost its shape. The original white and slender palm has long turned into a purple, and the tingling sensation is clear along the fingertips. It was transmitted to his mind, making Xia Tian feel as if he was holding not the handle of the knife, but the blade!
"Hiss Liu~"
Xia Tian's right hand seemed to have been pulled on some painful spot, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This made him grin for a while, and he slightly raised his head to look at Ren, who didn't change his expression on the other side, and even had a hint of excitement in his expression. Xia Tian couldn't help but Feeling a little admired.
"TMD, people in the dark cooking world are really a bunch of perverts!"
From the Masked Chef - Li Yan, Luo Gen, Ya Qian to the current Ren En, no one is good at playing roles. Even Xiang En, a woman who goes crazy, makes Xia Tian feel frightened.
As time goes by, Xia Tian gradually feels that the tingling and coldness in his right hand are not so obvious, but he does not think this is a good thing, because Xia Tian knows that this means that his right hand has truly entered the necrosis stage. This is no joke.
In the end, Xia Tian couldn't feel the touch in his entire right hand. His right hand was just repeating the muscle memory unconsciously, and Renn was not much better. There was also a look of pain on his face, which meant that he I have reached my limit, and then it really just depends on the competition of wills to see who can persist to the end.
Seeing this, Xia Tian could only grit his teeth. Regardless of the damage to his right hand, his arm began to exert force to let the blood flow better in the meridians. His right hand finally regained a little bit of feeling.
But even this little bit was enough for Xia Tian. Xia Tian gritted his teeth to hold back the endless pain and activated his cooking skills again.
"Cooking Skill: Arhat Crystal Slash!"
When he heard Xia Tian's deep voice and saw Xia Tian's knife skills and speed that he had accelerated again, even Ren, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise on his face!
"Are you really crazy? Do you really not want your right hand? Will your body really be able to bear it if you activate your cooking skills again?"
But in the face of Ren's question, Xia Tian didn't speak. He just used his whirring sword to tell Ren his answer.
Seeing the low groan from Xia Tian's waving blade, Renn couldn't help but be slightly startled, and then chuckled, seeming to be mocking and asking unnecessary questions.
"But since you dare to bet on your right hand, how can I be inferior to you?"
Ren's face changed, and his expression turned ferocious. An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled:
"Then let's see who can laugh last!"
"Secret skill: Arhat Crystal Slash!"
In an instant, a similar hurricane rose from under Ren's knife, and rushed toward Xia Tian fiercely. The two soldiers connected with each other, making a harsh sound, but the two of them seemed to be completely unaware, only looking at the food in front of them. At this moment, they tried their best to give everything they had...