Chapter 441 You have nothing to fear compared to your figure
As soon as the list came out, the fat man frowned.
"What's the matter? Are you still afraid of him? With your strength, he will be no problem. You will definitely defeat him in seconds!" Wen Xinyuan noticed that something was wrong with the fat man at the first time.
"I'm not afraid." The fat man pouted and shook his head. "I'm definitely confident. I just think he should go at least two more rounds. It's a pity to eliminate him in this round."
"That's true. With his strength, he should go two more rounds." Wen Xinyuan tilted his head and agreed.
"Didn't you two complain about others in the last round?" Zhao Xiaojing glanced at the two of them. She wanted to say, "Where do you get your confidence from? You are so sure that you can eliminate others." But when the words came to her lips, she felt that you two were in the same circle and had an understanding of each other's strengths, so what she said might make sense.
"Complaints aside, I feel sorry for his grandfather..."
"But there's a saying that a lean camel is bigger than a horse..."
The two of them sang in unison, speaking quite subtly.
But Zhao Xiaojing understood it instantly.
Translated, it means that although Jing Ziheng is almost out of the mainstream in the circle of chef families, he has accumulated some knowledge through several generations of experience and can easily deal with ordinary chefs.
"I believe everyone has reviewed our electronic draw results and is clear about their group and opponents. Now, we will give you five minutes to freely change groups. Once you have confirmed your change of group, please proceed to our back-of-house workstation to register.
Please note that you only have five minutes to change groups. You can change groups as many times as you want, as long as the two people making the change agree. After five minutes, the final list will be announced, and no further changes can be made.
Now, the five-minute countdown begins." The host pointed to the large screen behind him and gave an order.
The scene immediately became lively.
"Sister Mirror, you just said I can't beat you, how about we arm wrestle?"
"Forget it. I don't want to bully you."
None of the four had any need to change groups. They watched the contestants running back and forth negotiating below, and sat in their original positions, calmly joking.
"You're so arrogant? Let's make a bet?" Wen Xinyuan was dissatisfied.
"Then can I buy a horse?" The fat man came over and interrupted, "I bet on my sister to win!"
"Fatty! I was going to give in, but based on what you said, I'm going to win today!"
"I'm buying a mirror too." Guan Yingxia joined in with a smile.
"No, Sister Xia! Why are you like this? How much do you distrust me? Or do you want to hit me just because you two lost money?!"
"Zhao Duo, let's discuss something."
The three of them were looking at the furious Wen Xinyuanle when Mao Tingxiu came over with the girl she was with.
"Sister Mao, please say." The fat man immediately put on a social smile.
"She switches groups with you. She's facing that wretched guy, the strongest one among the three. I know that guy, his skills are pretty good, and he's been taught by Ran Zhengyi. We're thinking of finding someone else, but they'll probably suffer, but you're not afraid." Mao Tingxiu pointed at the girl next to her, and then at one of the wretched three.
The wretched trio didn't notice anything when they were sitting there, but when they stood up, they found that the second person who was talking was quite sturdy. He was not as tall as the fat man, but he had thick arms and legs, and was bigger than the fat man. He kept staring at the girl next to Mao Tingxiu with a malicious smile on his face.
"Sister Mao, are you praising me or insulting me?"
The four of them followed Mao Tingxiu's direction and glanced at the wretched man. The fat man's face was filled with an indescribable expression.
"What do you mean by praising you or insulting you? I'm telling you the truth! You're definitely better at cooking than him, and you're not afraid of him when it comes to your figure. So, do you want to trade?"
The fat man covered his chest and said, "Sister Mao, look at what you said. I can do it, but my opponent is Jing Ziheng. I don't know if your friend..."
"Hey, I definitely can't beat Jing Ziheng! Compared to you guys, I'm just making up the numbers!" The girl next to Mao Tingxiu said. "But so what? Tingxiu said I can't beat that creepy guy either. Anyway, I can't beat him, and Jing Ziheng is more handsome. I'm willing to lose!"
The fat man choked.
"No matter how decent Jing Ziheng's character is, she can at least compete with Jing Ziheng in an open and honest manner. If she loses, she loses. But look at the look in that dog's eyes. Tsk, it's even a question whether she can snatch the ingredients. If she loses to that kind of person, she will feel disgusted for several days!"
"Okay, just make up your mind, I'll change." The two of them kept complaining like a machine gun, which made everyone laugh and cry. The fat man saw that the two of them knew the situation better than him, and it just happened to help Jing Ziheng, so he nodded in agreement.
"What are we waiting for? Let's go and register!" Mao Tingxiu waved her hand, and the two of them immediately turned and walked towards the workbench, and the fat man hurriedly followed.
Zhao Xiaojing and the other two looked at each other and exchanged glances.
As expected of the Sichuan-Chongqing Tyrannosaurus, he speaks so directly and has such a bad temper.
As expected of a friend of Sichuan-Chongqing Tyrannosaurus, his personality is exactly the same as that of Tyrannosaurus.
"Come on, Sister Jingzi. Since they're all betting on you, I have to clear my name no matter what!" As soon as Mao Tingxiu and the other two left, Wen Xinyuan immediately stood up and wiped his sleeves. "Sister Xia, you'll be a witness. If I win, I'll have Fatty pay me!"
"Are you sure you want to compete?" Zhao Xiaojing held her forehead helplessly.
"Don't worry, I won't use too much force." Wen Xinyuan said as he half-crouched on the left side of the seat, hanging his left hand on the seat, "I told you to use your right hand!"
"Okay then." Zhao Xiaojing shook her head and squatted on the right side with no objection.
I didn't want to compete and had already changed the subject, but I didn't expect Wen Xinyuan to be so persistent, so I decided to compete.
"Sister Xia, count to three and we'll start."
"Okay, everyone take your positions."
“Three, two… one!”
Wen Xinyuan's veins popped up instantly, and he looked at Zhao Xiaojing with a very confident smile.
Boom.
With a dull thud, the two people's clasped hands collided rapidly with Zhao Xiaojing's left side, and Zhao Xiaojing gently pulled her hand away.
Wen Xinyuan's smile was still on his face.
"No? You...I...I wasn't ready just now. I haven't exerted my strength yet!"
Wen Xinyuan was still half-squatting, looking at Zhao Xiaojing who had already stood up with a stiff smile.
"Come again, this time I'm ready! Sister Xia, you, you need to shout slower, you're shouting too fast and I can't react!"
Zhao Xiaojing curled her lips and half-knelt down again.
"Okay, everyone, get on your marks, get ready... 3... 2... 1!"
Boom.
Wen Xinyuan still maintained an expression of gritting his teeth and exerting strength.
"How about letting you use your right hand?" Zhao Xiaojing asked, looking at Wen Xinyuan's expression of disbelief after he lost again.
If you want to fight, beat him into submission.
"No……"
"Why didn't you wait for me to compete?!" Wen Xinyuan was just about to refuse when the fat man came running up from the front. "Hey, that expression, did you lose?"
Wen Xinyuan quickly tightened his mouth, stood up, moved to the right, and squatted down.
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