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Chapter 61 "Popularity List No. 1"

After Liu Yifan demonstrated the knife skills before, he still had half of the carrot left and had not used up. Xie Qingfeng didn't need to get the ingredients anymore, so he just took out the knife and started to dry it.

"Swish--" The kitchen knife was pulled out of the knife cover, and the titanium alloy blade and the tightly-fitting cowhide lining made a very unique friction sound.

"Is this player the first place in the entire army? It seems that this player is not an ordinary cook in the army."

Liu Yifan stood beside Xie Qingfeng, and could clearly see a row of neat fonts stamped with steel seals on the blade, especially the eight-one five-pointed star at the front, which had a solemn halo, which made his eyes under his black-framed glasses look like he had some insight.

This special military reward item is impossible for the outside world to fake it. It can be imagined that it can lead the competition from millions of troops.

The focus of the 59 contestants whose eyes were locked in Xie Qingfeng, saw that this unprecedented challenge was about to begin, and driven by their own hearts, their breathing became slow involuntarily.

The answer will be revealed soon if it is a true master of swordsmanship or a sensationalist.

Xie Qingfeng took a few deep breaths to adjust his emotions, immersed himself in selfless concentration, automatically blocked all information from the outside world, and quickly operated with his hands up and knife.

Remove the scraps, change the ingredients, and use the flat knife method to hold the kitchen knife in your right hand, press the ingredients with your left fingertips, and put the knife in your right hand to make it faster and more accurate, and pass by in a smooth manner.

"The first piece, 0.2 mm, the standard of dragon whisker silk." Xie Qingfeng gently pinched the carrot slices, index finger and thumb, and listened to Liu Yifan's movements, and blew gently.

The flying scene of the dish slices that Liu Yifan demonstrated before once again showed everyone a magical way.

“Wow!”

Facts are always better than words. Xie Qingfeng, who is no less than Liu Yifan's knife skills, made the contestants on the scene collectively exclaim.

Under the shock of the audience, all the previous doubts disappeared at this moment.

After Yang Wei's gorgeous appearance, Xie Qingfeng became the second strong opponent recognized by the players, and a cooking expert who was deemed to be by everyone.

The great chefs of cooking came to the surface one by one, and the pressure in the contestants' hearts began to increase suddenly. Even Yang Wei, who had always been very confident in his strength, had a more serious look in his eyes when he looked at Xing Feng.

Originally, in Yang Wei's mind, with his professional chef status, he could definitely overcome all obstacles and win the championship easily in such a folk chef competition.

But now... he only has 50% confidence left!

The three food judges looked at the carrot slices that fell from the air and fell to the ground, their eyes full of surprise. They couldn't believe that such a young contestant would have such superb and profound skills.

As a professional and technical responsibility, Liu Yifan sighed in his heart: "I have been in the industry for more than 30 years and have seen it in my life!"

As Xie Qingfeng flexibly used the kitchen knife and cut out one piece after another, almost the same mold of carrot slices, the barrage of the audience on the live broadcast platform was also exploded.

"It's awesome, my straight-hearted soldier, the legendary thing about the army is the cooks. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with this."

"The cooks and soldiers are all hang up!"

"I'll take a break, (?_?) Is this a loser? Is this still a human?"

"High-energy early warning ahead, non-combatants please evacuate the scene quickly!!"

"Momo, he cheats!!!(?д?;?)"

The live broadcast barrage has been turbulent and cloudy. In the popularity index ranking after the number of votes has been reset, Xie Qingfeng used this absolute strength to show off, which is not a show of pretentiousness but is even more pretentious, conquering the vast majority of viewers watching the live broadcast.

5,000 votes...50,000 votes...150,000 votes...

When Xie Qingfeng used a light and stable jump knife to cut the slices of carrot into even dragon whiskers, although the process was only less than two minutes, the popularity votes reached a terrifying 458,963 votes.

The second place is more than 400,000 votes, several times more than the total number of votes of all the players.

In this atmosphere where the audience is completely ignited, the trend of "Sword God" on the live broadcast screen at this time was all turned into "Sword God".

The number is so large that it occupies the entire live broadcast screen!

Xie Qingfeng obviously wouldn't know that the "Sword God" tag given by the live broadcast audience will accompany him for the rest of his life together with another "special" nickname.

"Multiple 0.2 by 0.2, the gap between each one will not exceed 0.03 mm." Xie Qingfeng picked up two or three cut dragon whisker silks, pulled them with both hands and spread them, and displayed them in front of him.

"Brother Bing is so awesome, you are my idol." Zhong Meiqi didn't expect to be able to chat with her. The ordinary Bing brother turned out to be the legendary master of sword skills. He raised his hands and shouted in a whisper from the audience.

"Okay, awesome, do a pretty job." Some of the contestants who were brave enough to challenge the rules of the competition and successfully challenged the success were inexplicably relieved and shouted and cheered.

Of course, there are also some players who are ambitious and are rushing to the championship. Their faces become ugly and the pressure in their hearts is unprecedentedly heavy.

The rules of the competition are difficult to overcome, but if there are players who are awesome than themselves, that will be an unsolvable trouble.

"My God, it's really thinner than a needle. It's just like hair. I guess I can't practice it for ten years. Brother Xie, you must teach me. I really want to learn it." Mei Tao, who is particularly fond of knife skills, is young and lively and active. Then he ran to the stage and pinched a handful of dragon-bearded silk, his eyes widened like cow's eyes.

I was completely impressed by this knife technique!

"No problem, as long as you have time in private, you can come to me." Xie Qingfeng did not reject Mei Tao's eagerness to study, but instead looked at the three judges, "Three judges, have I successfully challenged now?"

"Hahaha, you guy is amazing enough." Cao Kefan did not check the cut dragon whisker silk, but the surprise smile on his face already represented everything.

"As a hero, it's a teenager. Although I don't know much about the chef's knife skills, I saw that the whole process of cutting is just one word, comfortable, everything flows naturally and is perfect." Zhou Huajian's evaluation was very high, and he was absolutely satisfied with Xie Qingfeng's knife skills.

Liu Yifan came over and picked up a handful of dragon beard silk, put it in his palm, looked carefully, and said with appreciation: "You are very bold, dare to take big risks and challenge rules, and are also very confident. I have to admit that your knife skills are indeed very good, but..."
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