Chapter 53: Don't Be Impulsive, Elderly

As soon as the host announced the results of the first round of the competition, the guest seats immediately exploded, and no one expected such a dramatic scene to happen in this chef competition.

A man with round-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses was polite and polite, and he said to the person next to him in a curious tone: "Do you know what the origin of that young man is directly promoted?

The woman next to her was puzzled: "I don't know, he can actually advance directly, and the food he cooks must be delicious! The young man is impactful, and the organizing committee has made an exception to modify the rules for him, he really has the ability!"

The man sitting in the back row had doubts and disdain written on his face, and sneered at Su Xuan, who directly advanced to the third round, and snorted coldly: "I don't think so, maybe this is the champion of the internal decision!"

There are always some people who live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and the man is probably over half a hundred years old, and he is self-righteous and speculating about the results of the game.

The game entered a short break, and the arena temporarily returned to calm, but outside the stadium, in the hall on the first floor of the Manston Hotel, many reporters failed to enter the venue, anxiously waiting and guessing the progress of the game, Chen Wanqing and the assistant next to her sat on the sofa, Chen Wanqing's expression was solemn, and she was somewhat uneasy.

Worried that Su Xuan would disdain to use all his strength to treat this kind of competition, Chen Wanqing said with a hidden worry in her heart: You have to go all out! This game is too important to Mingyue Tower!

"Ouch, isn't this Mr. Chen of Mingyue Tower?" A slender middle-aged woman walked to the sofa, wearing a cheongsam, carrying a Chanel black limited edition bag in her hand, the diamond ring on her finger was shining, and she seemed to want to cover up the traces of time on her face with heavy makeup, and faced Chen Wanqing with a far-fetched smile.

Chen Wanqing looked up and saw that she knew this woman, Mei Fang, the vice president of Fengmingxuan Restaurant. Because Mingyuelou and Feng Mingxuan have been in a state of competition for a long time, she and Mei Fang don't look at each other well, which is well known in the catering circle.

"Hello, Mr. Mei, I didn't expect you to come too. Chen Wanqing replied with a sneer.

Mei Fang deliberately fiddled with the huge diamond ring on her fingers twice, looked at Chen Wanqing with a mocking smile and said, "Of course I want to come, I'm here to witness our Fengmingxuan's Chef Hu get the title of Chef God!"

Disdainful of Mei Fang's arrogant attitude, Chen Wanqing smiled and said calmly: "The game is not over yet, and no one can predict the result." ”

The female secretary next to her muttered a few words in Mei Fang's ear, telling her that it was not the chef of Mingyue Building who represented Mingyue Building in the competition today, but a young man in his twenties who was very fresh.

After listening to the secretary's understanding, Mei Fang smiled a lot brighter, and said in a more obvious mocking tone: "Mingyue Lou really can't find anyone, the chef is not coming, find a young man in his twenties, I will congratulate you all if you can enter the second round!"

was completely flattened by Mei Fang, Chen Wanqing felt that she couldn't hold her face, her face was gloomy, and she sneered at each other: "Age doesn't mean anything, your Chef Hu is famous, but I haven't seen Feng Mingxuan's business getting better and better." ”

"Let's see, the title of the God of Kitchen must be our Feng Mingxuan!" Mei Fang's face was angry, and she left away with a sentence.

Chen Wanqing looked at the entrance of the arena, and the worry in her heart became a little heavier: Su Xuan, you must not go wrong! Worry is worry, and the faint thought in her mind reminded her: I must trust him.

In the competition, the discussion on the judges' bench formed two distinct factions, one group recognized the No. 12 chef, and the other felt that it was somewhat difficult to convince the public by making an exception in the middle of the competition to let the No. 12 chef Su Xuan skip one round and directly advance to the final round.

"It's an eternal truth that those who have the ability come first, and I think we made the right decision," said a very senior judge, with a serious expression, "Besides, the results have been announced, and now they can't be changed." ”

After two seats, the other female judge had a shriveled face and a very bad complexion, and said with a disdainful smile: "You can't say that, they all say that there are no rules, and the rules of the competition that have been set suddenly change are difficult for other chefs to accept." ”

The debate was inconclusive, the judges reserved their own opinions, and Su Xuan seemed to have been pushed to the forefront, including the judges' seats, guest seats, and reporters, and the results of Su Xuan's direct promotion to the third round were all criticized.

There was still a certain amount of time before the next round of competition, a total of eleven chefs stayed in the lounge, several chefs got together to chat, and from time to time someone threw strange glances at Su Xuan, pointing at the fact that it was inevitable.

Smiling secretly in his heart, with a relaxed expression on his face, Su Xuan said in his heart: Hey, I didn't expect the promotion to be so simple, blame me for being too serious!

His eyes were full of anger, staring viciously at Su Xuan, who was sitting quietly on a plastic chair with his eyes closed, and the more he thought about it, Hu Weiguo, who became more and more angry, rushed to Su Xuan's side, looked at the other chefs, pointed at Su Xuan and mocked: "This kid broke the rules of the game, I really don't know how much money was sent, do you think it's shady?!"

"Shut your dog's mouth. Su Xuan opened his eyes and felt angry and funny.

"Who do you say is a dog?!" Hu Weiguo was already angry, and Su Xuan's words made him instantly burst into a rage, pulling Su Xuan and saying angrily.

Too lazy to entangle with Hu Weiguo, if it was elsewhere, Su Xuan might beat him up, but he knew that the situation at this time was not suitable, this was the rest area of the game, and he couldn't be rough.

But Hu Weiguo's aggressive posture was too arrogant, and a plan flashed in Su Xuan's mind: If you want to come hard, then I can only accompany you to be happy.

Su Xuan gently pushed Hu Weiguo's hand away, and said with a disdainful smile: "Are you not convinced? you want to do it, right? Okay, I won't fight back, if you can touch me, I will voluntarily withdraw from the competition." ”

The other cooks all sighed, and everyone thought that this kid was crazy, and he dared to say such things? When Hu Weiguo heard this, he raised his head and laughed fiercely: "What did you say?! I don't care if I am injured or killed!"

"It's useless to talk too much, come on. Su Xuan clasped his hands and stood in place, waiting for Hu Weiguo to attack.

Hu Weiguo's anger finally had a chance to vent, and he could let this kid retire, the opportunity was close at hand, he raised his right foot and kicked Su Xuan's crotch, so he was not vicious.

Su Xuan moved his left foot, and at the moment when Hu Weiguo approached, he dodged effortlessly. Hu Weiguo pounced, staggered forward, turned his body with a stunned gaze, and struck his left and right fists together.

Still didn't mean to fight back, Su Xuan did what he said, just jumped to the left, leaned back, his left arm propped up on the ground, and then a handsome somersault, the chefs were stunned.

"What a!" Hu Weiguo was furious, and scolded again.

There were more than ten consecutive attacks on Su Xuan, and Hu Weiguo didn't even touch a single hair of Su Xuan. Hu Weiguo, who had lost face, completely lost his mind, felt that his cheeks were hot, stared at Su Xuan with fierce eyes, grabbed a plastic chair next to him, and slammed it towards Su Xuan.

"I can use weapons again, and there is progress. Su Xuan sneered, flashing his body left and right, the speed was too fast, Hu Weiguo waved the plastic chair and smashed it, but he still failed to hurt Su Xuan.

Su Xuan flashed into the distance, saw that Hu Weiguo was already out of breath, and said with a smile: "Don't be too impulsive old people, it's not good if the old bones are tossed and scattered, you can rest and come again, I'll wait." ”

"Rest your mother!" Hu Weiguo's angry posture, he really couldn't figure out that a small chef could be directly promoted, and he couldn't imagine that a chef would have such a sensitive skill.

Su Xuan replied with a sneer: "Scolding people and not scolding parents, people who have lived for most of their lives, you don't understand this truth, pitiful." ”

The ridicule was like a sharp knife piercing Hu Weiguo's heart, he knew that if he couldn't get this kid, he would lose face today, so he waved a plastic chair and rushed towards Su Xuan again.

Continuously dodging, his body jumped into the air, "rubbing" a few steps, and those who didn't know thought it was light work, Su Xuan landed a few meters away, and his back was facing Hu Weiguo, who was in the air.

"I'm here, don't look for it!" Su Xuan looked at Hu Weiguo left and right, and said with a forced smile.

Hu Weiguo turned around, a series of attacks consumed a lot of physical strength, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, anger was in full swing, and he couldn't touch Su Xuan, Hu Weiguo was in a hurry, his arms suddenly exerted force to the back of his head, and with all his strength, he threw out the plastic chair, and the chair spun and smashed towards Su Xuan.