Chapter 471： : The eye-catching first show

On the day of the match.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the match notice form of the competition committee was distributed to the hotels where the participating teams stayed.

Villa Okura.

Dojima Yin personally cooks and prepares a large table of Japanese breakfast.

After eating, everyone talked about the business. From today to the end of the month, it was the first stage of the competition. There were a total of 31 teams in this competition. Each team has at least 1 chef Lin and 5 special chefs.

The 31 teams are divided into two divisions, A and B. The Yuanyue team is divided into division A. There are 16 teams in this division, but there are only 15 teams in division B. This means that there will be one team when the match is arranged Bye bye, directly advance to the semi-finals quarterfinals.

"Before ten o'clock, the match form must be handed in. The first game officially started at 3 pm, which is a duel between the team of Yuanyue and the French Academy."

Dojima Silver flattened the match table on the packed table. Zhu Qing, Erina, Azumi Zongwei, Azeri Leonora, Roland Chapel, or standing.

The form is actually a blank question.

Team fighting, in essence, is Tian Ji horse racing.

In the above five positions, you must fill in the name of the contestant.

For example, the first game, against 1.

The second game, against 2.

And so on.

Therefore, the formation of platoons is particularly important, especially when they are evenly matched.

"Our opponent in the first game is the French Cuisine Academy?" Azumi Zongwei and Azeri Leonora looked at each other in amazement.

"Well, one of the four major cooking schools is internationally as famous as our distant moon."

Dojima nodded, his face dignified.

The knockout system, lost, is to say goodbye completely, did not expect the first game of 16 into 8 and encountered a strong enemy.

"Let me be the first!"

Roland Chapel, staring at the match table, the school badges of the two cooking schools, like a deep pool.

The emblem of the French Academy is a purple iris flower.

"Professor Chapel, you..."

Everyone stunned.

Before waiting for the old professor to explain, a voice suddenly came from the corridor:

"The first game, I will go!"

On hearing the sound, a group of people turned around.

I saw the young lecturer taking off his apron and coming at a confident pace. It may be that he stayed up late for several days. His skin color is not healthy, a little bleak, but his eyes are superb and very spirited.

"boom!"

Seeing the person who came, Yuche painted Rina as the first to stand up, and the chair fell backwards because of the big movement, but she opened her mouth, and she was full of joy in her eyes, and it was difficult to speak when she was concerned. At this moment, Rina was annoyed by her arrogant personality. Why, when did she start to become frank.

"You finally come out!"

Zhu Qing laughed softly, with a tone of blame: "You, you must also have a degree of retreat research. In fact, when you work behind closed doors, you enter the country very slowly, and you are my nephew of Zhu Qing, a descendant of the Xia and Zhu families, If you don’t understand anything, you need to delve into it. You can ask me directly... Even the special "must kill" recipe can give you! "

She is express, not suggestive.

But Xia Yu hadn't made any request to her yet, and the little aunt finally served softly and reminded her.

Xia Yu shook his head.

"Must kill" recipes need to spend a lot of energy to ponder and practice, but now, his research on the "Must kill" recipes of Indira and Dojima Silver, after retreating, is worthy of entry.

However, after getting started, it was a flat road, and he had no energy to think about the third recipe.

"The first battle, leave it to me!" Xia Yu's eyes on Shangtangdao Yin, "I will not lose!"

The words of the ghost father shredded thistle, and it echoed in my mind.

The far moon team does not have my place?

No chance to play?

Xia Yu wants to prove to him that since he was selected, he is a leader who can make other teams daunting!

Dojima Silver and Azuki Zongwei stared at each other and were unsure. The first game, the first show of the match, was too important.

Caibo City Ichiro has not arrived yet.

"Let him go!"

Zhu Qing shook his hand. "Professor Chapel is second. You are in the third sequence of Dojima. This position is very important. Mr. Azumi and your wife are ranked fourth and fifth."

Chef Lin said that as the nominal leader, Dojima Silver could only accept such a "reasonable" arrangement.

In fact, Dojima Silver and Azuki Zongwei knew that this team, whose surnames are Xia, Zhu Qing and Xia Yu, are the actual decision makers. They are more like coming here to work.

So, under Zhu Qing's decision, the table came out: Xia Yu (first game), Roland Chapel (second game), Dojima Silver (third game).

...

at the same time.

Hotel where the French Academy stays.

"Bernard, I'll give it to you in the first game, is that okay?"

The leader of the team, a giant of French cuisine, is also the chef Lin who serves the president and is treated equally by the president. He told the youngest of the team, about 278 years old.

"Sir, leave it to me!"

The youth stood upright.

A female professor with long wavy brown hair, calmly analyzed and said: "Yuanyue participating team, a total of 6 people, the youngest, only 16 years old, I surveyed him, this is known as the most neon local history The genius of the young special chef's chef, we can't rule out his appearance"

"It's best not to play. If I play and come first, I will definitely teach him!"

The young man named Bernard said, his eyes full of fighting spirit, said: "I will prove on the court how good French food is!"

...

It was soon in the afternoon.

From the morning, the sports venues in Area A have entered martial law, and IGO food ingredients vehicles are lined up in front of the underground food ingredient warehouse. The staff is busy moving ingredients.

"Miss Chiyo, this is your desktop."

Chiyo Aichi put on makeup in the lounge, and a staff brought the desk.

She put away her lipstick, stuffed it in a lady’s small bag, and then opened the notebook a few times before earnestly. Although a few days ago, she had already cooked the melon on the back of the desk, she could face such a large international competition. , Always afraid of mistakes.

"Area!"

"There is Miss Watanabe over there in Area B?"

He got up and looked at the group matchup posted on the wall.

"In the first game, Yuanyue against the French Academy and the two ace academies. Who can go to the first city to win the A zone of this competition?" Chiyo Aichi thought gossip.

"Yuanyue, France, Orlando... Three of the four ace cooking schools are in the A district, which is a terrible group!" Chiyo Aichi was all burned.

"I have to cheer too!"

She waved her fist, looked at Qingli's modest self in the mirror, and nodded, "It's almost time!"

Pull out the door.

what.

A panic shouted.

I didn't expect to hit someone just after going out, what a **** mistake! Chiyo Aichi fixed his eyes on who he bumped, and covered his mouth in shock, "Xia, Xia lecturer?"

"Oh is Miss Chiyo--"

Xia Yu waved to her, picked up the platform she dropped on the ground and returned.

Two staff members of the race committee surrounded him.

A woman spoke respectfully: "Xia Yu player, please come on stage, time is up!"

"Ok."

Watching Xia Yu walking down the corridor, Chiyoshi Aichi finally regained his soul from being absent, and then in a state of stun, he couldn't help thinking: "...oh my god!"

"Lecturer Xia represents Yuanyue, the first battle?"

Boom!

Heartbeat.

Chiyoshi Aichi's palm gripped Taiwan's palm instantly sweating, which was excitement and excitement.

Such a highly anticipated opening game!