"No problem. Let's talk about how the knife work is going to compare. Seeing that Hong Tu had already walked to the opposite cooking table, Zhuang Xiaoyuan also walked over, stood at the cooking table opposite him and took out Kiri Erina's card, and continued to ask the referee.

"Knife duel, their challenge application is to cut turnips. The winner is determined by the thickness of the radish slices. Flipping through the information in his hand, the referee read out the rules of the game above.

"Hey, I'll start first. Let's show you the real knife work. As soon as the referee's voice fell, Hong Tu had already begun to move, and as he took the radish, the kitchen knife in his right hand began to drive his right hand to move quickly as if it had spirituality, accompanied by a crisp and neat cutting sound, and a neat piece of radish slices was cut out.

"Wow, it's worthy of Master Hong, who won last year, look at his radish slices are so neat, and the two slices are exactly the same." Seeing Hong Tu's performance, the surrounding audience all showed a surprised expression.

"Every slice is the same, this is just the basic, they compare the thickness of the radish, you look at Master Hong's radish slices, you can already see the other side through the radish, this is the real kung fu." There were obviously knowledgeable people among the spectators, and he was surprised by Hong Tu's knife work, and at the same time introduced with a hint of superiority.

"Well, as long as you can cut out the same as me, even if I lose." Hong Tu was obviously very confident in his knife work, and after finishing it, he picked up a piece of radish and put it in front of him.

Noticing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who had completed his transformation during his performance, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly reined in and said in the tone of a victor. Through the thin white flesh of the radish, you can clearly see the fine beard on Hong Tu's face. Such radish slices can indeed be regarded as the apex of knife work. No wonder he's so confident.

In fact, his patronus is a kitchen knife in the prop god. As long as you hold a kitchen knife in your hand, you can show off your extraordinary cooking knife skills. The chef god costume warrior who graduated last year is not Hong Tu's opponent at all if he is just a knife worker. So, after Zhuang Xiaoyuan accepted his knife challenge, he was already sure of his victory.

"Very good knife work. But it's a pity. Watching Hong Tu finish cutting the radish from beginning to end, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was in the state of Erina, did not show the slightest fear on his face, but showed a trace of pity on his face.

"Pity? What a pity. I didn't find the expression I wanted on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's face, and an uneasiness hit my heart. Hong Tu frowned and glared at Zhuang Xiaoyuan angrily, thinking that she was pretending. He didn't believe that there would be a stronger knife worker in this world than him.

"It's a shame that you're not reaching your full potential. Knife work is not as simple as cutting things. With such a great ability, you actually let the knife drag you through the action, instead of controlling the knife yourself. Taking a white radish from the side, Zhuang Xiaoyuan took out the kitchen knife he was carrying, and with the appearance of the kitchen knife, the atmosphere around Zhuang Xiaoyuan changed a little, and a faint pressure shrouded the surroundings, as if a very sacred ritual was being carried out at the moment.

"The knife is being towed, and the knife is being controlled? What's the difference. As long as you can achieve the best results, what does it matter if you control it or not. I felt the momentum that erupted from Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body. The uneasiness in Hong Tu's heart became stronger and stronger.

"The best effect, is it like you just did? You're still far from it. In an instant, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's right hand disappeared, and the surrounding audience couldn't find her right hand no matter how they looked for it, only to see Zhuang Xiaoyuan's left hand pushing the radish to move slowly to the right, as the radish moved, the volume of the radish became smaller and smaller, but the figure of the cut radish was not visible at all on the right side.

"What's the matter, the arms and turnips are gone?" A man in the audience rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but what he saw was the sight of the turnip disappearing.

"Could it be that some kind of illusion ability hides the turnip? But is it necessary? Another viewer who knew a little about the Academy speculated, but he himself refuted the pointless speculation.

"Alright." The radish in his hand has completely disappeared, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's right hand returned to its original state and appeared in everyone's eyes, gently retracted the kitchen knife into the sheath, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan picked up a vegetable plate placed on the right side.

"Okay? Where's your turnip? Looking at Zhuang Xiaoyuan solemnly, although he didn't know what trick she was playing, but just the rapid movement of his right hand just now made it difficult for people's eyes to catch up, and the ability to seem to really disappear was enough for him to be vigilant.

"Isn't it here?" Raising the empty plate in his hand, Zhuang Xiaoyuan put the plate in front of the referee.

"This, this is, so thin, so thin that you can barely see it." The referee's eyes showed a shocked look, and he reached out to take out a piece of radish from Zhuang Xiaoyuan's plate, and he could only see the referee's movements from a distance, but he couldn't see the radish slice in his hand at all, only the occasional sunlight reflected when the radish was turned, so that the surrounding audience knew what he was really holding in his hand.

"What? Thin invisible? Hong Tu was shocked when he heard this, and walked directly around the cooking table to the referee and looked down. When I got closer, I vaguely saw the sliced radish on the plate. If you don't pay attention to the thinness, it's really hard to find.

"Well, I lost." Looking up at Zhuang Xiaoyuan, Hong Tu couldn't hide the look of shock in his eyes. You can actually cut the radish like this, and Yerou's arrogant self just now is really like a fool. Compared to Zhuang Xiaoyuan, he felt like a little ant who said to an elephant that he could lift him up.

"Let's do the next one." Originally, he was going to say a word to Hong Tu and let him master the knife himself, instead of letting the knife control him, but after seeing Hong Tu's expression at this time, Zhuang Xiaoyuan knew that he had already understood. So, no more nonsense, turn around and plan to start the second heat challenge.

Shi Tan, whose skin is much darker than ordinary people, walked out, and his patron saint is the elemental charcoal fire patron saint. Therefore, I have absolute confidence in the heat of the barbecue. Although the eldest brother actually lost to the little girl opposite, he was very surprised. But he is still confident of victory, after all, fire is not knife work, there are skills that can be learned.

The game that the eldest brother lost made the original purpose of increasing the points through the challenge failed, and instead lost 5,000 points, so Shi Tan can't lose, he needs to recover the 5,000 points he lost. But there are some things that do not win with confidence.

After a contest to grill fish that is limited to the use of no other seasonings. There is no doubt that Zhuang Xiaoyuan barbecued out and won the victory of the grilled fish that was welcomed by the audience. Zhuang Xiaoyuan earned the second 5,000 points. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese