Wonderful Trip To Another World

Early in the morning, the square was already overcrowded. Fortunately, there was a passage specially prepared for the contestants, otherwise Belém would have to worry about how to squeeze in.

The mood last night was very bad, but fortunately, La Tier and the others brought some fun things to do when they came back. This made Belem's mood better, but when I woke up this morning, my mind was full It's about the bonus and Lumia.

When he came to the spectator stand in the stadium, Belen saw Lumia again, so he walked over naturally, and then sat on the seat next to the girl.

Belén sat in the position for a while without feeling the gaze from his side. He grinded his teeth and decided to create the topic by himself.

"Lumia, today's 32nd match hasn't ended yet, why are you here?"

Lumia didn't have a game today, so is it to watch the game today? Belen thought so, and at this moment he saw the girl turning his head and looking towards her. His heart jumped, and he was expecting the girl to respond to her.

"Oh yes."

Lu Mia also stayed in a daze, and then nodded. Then she remembered that she had won the game yesterday, and there is no game today, so she can not use it to watch the game.

The appearance of the girl's natural stupidity also made Belen's heart happy, as if the situation had improved, but when he wanted to continue the topic, he was suddenly startled.

"Lumia! Where are you going?"

When seeing the girl actually stood up to leave, Belem subconsciously yelled, and when the girl heard it, she turned her head and glanced at him.

"I don't have a game today."

After Lumia said these words, she turned her head and continued to leave the channel outside the court.

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Watching the girl's departure, Belen sat there blankly, always feeling that something was wrong, why did Lumia just leave like this? !

Although there is no competition, but

but what?

Belen didn't know, but what? He put his hand on his forehead in distress. He may not have enough IQ. Why should he talk about this topic?

After Lumia left, Belen was sitting here alone to watch the game. At this moment, his face was expressionless, making everyone around him consciously avoid it.

This person seems to be in a bad mood.

Some people who saw Belem's face realized this.

After the three judges all sat on their seats, the host immediately announced the start of the second day of the thirty-two round, and cheers rang out.

Despite the constant noise off the court, Belém still looks blank. He wants to maintain a calm mind, otherwise the game will be incomparable.

"Aha! It's finally my turn!"

The serial number seven was shaken out by the lottery, that is, the red-haired young man Zhan Fulie, code-named "The Hot King", immediately became excited when he saw that he was drawn.

Zhan Fulie glanced at his opponent, then sighed and shook his head, muttering to himself: "Why are you always getting some boring guys? It's really not challenging."

"Hey! You are so arrogant!"

Opposite the red-haired youth was a middle-aged man, who was also a senior who had been in the kitchen for many years. Although Zhan Fulie's voice was very soft, he was still heard, and immediately couldn't help it.

For the red-haired young man’s previous game, he naturally witnessed it with his own eyes. He was indeed very capable, but relying on his strength to be so disrespectful to him as a senior, this made him very dissatisfied, no matter how he This is also a well-known chef in the culinary world, how can his strength be weak?

Zhan Fulie gave a mocking "Oh" to his opponent, glanced at him with disdain, then walked to his kitchen table, put the kitchenware box hanging beside him on top, and didn't intend to continue to take care of the beginning. Crumpy guy.

Many people feel helpless for the attitude of this red-haired young man. It is really full of mocking skills. It is estimated that anyone who runs into this guy will want to teach him a lesson.

But even if he wanted to teach him, he would beat him in cooking!

And the middle-aged man slowed down after a while, and then walked to his kitchen table with a cold snort. For their chef, the winner can only be distinguished in the cooking. He wants to let the arrogant boy take a good look. The predecessors are awesome!

However, after announcing the results, Zhan Freddie gave another mocking "Oh" to the middle-aged man, and muttered "It's not challenging" again, and the senior who came to this sentence almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

The victorious person was Zhan Fulie, and he himself didn't think he would lose from the beginning.

Are young people now so scary?

Countless people looked at each other after seeing the results. Of the few young people who were promoted this time, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

Even those seniors who have been in the kitchen for many years feel a headache, because the strength of these later young people is really unexpected.

Rounds of matches passed one after another, and the younger generations could be said to be able to pass through all the way, with great momentum, without exception, all promoted, and all the old seniors were cut off.

However, at the time of the sensation off the court for today's battle, in the audience area inside the court, a man still has that indifferent face that does not change. He is supporting his cheek with one hand, as if watching a boring drama.

"Serial number thirteen, serial number forty-one!"

When the serial number of the new round of competition was reported, serial number forty-one was a guy with thick limbs. Douding looked around, as if looking for his opponent.

After a while, the host didn't see the contestant with serial number thirteen coming on stage, and was a little confused at the moment, and then shouted again: "Please come on stage with the contestant with serial number thirteen quickly."

The people outside the court are all watching the court, and for a long time not seeing the man with number thirteen on the court is also puzzled, and there are constant discussions, and some people guess that the thirteenth has forgotten that there is a game today?

"Serial number thirteen, please come to the stage as soon as possible! Otherwise, it will be regarded as a waiver!"

And Belém still didn't respond when sitting in the position, and at this moment, James Fry, who happened to be back from the bathroom, heard the host's words. When passing by Belém's position, seeing that the latter had not moved, he was stunned, and then a little curious. The sound.

"What are you doing sitting there? Aren't you the thirteenth?"

For Belém's previous performance, James Frédéric was still very impressed, after all, he was one of the few people who interested him.

When Belen, who had been expressionless, heard these words, his heart suddenly jumped. Then he remembered that he was the thirteenth, and immediately stood up, and then nodded to Zhan Fulie, a little embarrassed.

"Thanks for reminding, I almost forgot."

After saying these words, Belen immediately ran to the battlefield, leaving Zhan Fulie standing alone. Did this person take it seriously? He even forgot his serial number.

"Unexpectedly, my opponent is also a young junior~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fat man is in front of Belém, and his eyes the size of puppies are staring at the latter, and the negligible pupils move up and down, seemingly He looked at Belem, and Belem also wanted to greet his opponent politely.

"Please more"

However, the big fat man in front of him gave a cold snort and raised a hand to stop Belen. He said disdainfully: "Don't tell me about these imaginary things, the younger generations in front of you have actually attacked. This makes us It’s very shameless, and as a senior in the culinary world, how can I save a bit of face? If you are acquainted, you'd better abstain directly, otherwise my cooking will make you feel embarrassed."

"call."

After hearing the words of the big fat man, Belen took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, his expression changed to the previous indifference, and his mood was worse now.

"It's a coincidence, I also want to persuade you to abstain directly, otherwise I will lose face to you.") Book friends, hurry up and pay attention!

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