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Chapter 63 "The Birth of the Second Finalist"

Under Wu Xiaomei's press, all the options fonts turned into black arcs, and the sound of quickly turning da da da da axle rubbing clearly spread in the competition field.

As the inertial momentum of the turntable gradually decreased, the original black arc gradually turned into a vague font, and everyone's hearts were raised.

"Da da da...da da...da da,da da!"

The rotation speed of the turntable continued to decline, and the first kiss mark was passed by the corresponding option - challenge resurrection, and finally stopped at the direct train option at a very slow movement speed.

The tip of the stop pointer just touched the bright red kiss marks.

"Wow~" This great good luck made all the contestants on the scene cheer, and the long-awaited audience on the live broadcast platform even made the screen full of "awesome".

From elimination to having a chance to resurrection, to drawing to jumping through the express train and advancing directly.

I have to say that Wu Xiaomei’s theology of kissing is really theological, and this is so good that it is so good that it is simply amazing.

Wu Xiaomei, who flew straight from hell, was so excited that she burst into tears on the spot that she rushed over and hugged the three food judges one by one, venting the excitement in her heart.

"My sister Wu, your transformation today has made me see your enthusiasm for becoming a top chef. Congratulations, you have become the second promotion player today. Now you can go to the promotion area to rest." Wu Xiaomei's mistake was corrected, which made Liu Yifan very satisfied.

"Thank you, thank you." Wu Xiaomei was so excited that she burst into tears. All her clever tongues were forgotten, leaving only constant thanks.

After his emotions stabilized slightly, he turned to all the players.

"Dear brothers and sisters, come on, come on, you must be the best and best in the world. I'm waiting for you to successfully challenge you on the promotion stage. I love you,"

Wu Xiaomei used her signature repetition to cheer all the contestants up, then crossed her right leg behind her left leg, and threw a kiss to all the contestants in a very sexy body leaning forward position.

Finally, he turned around and looked at the lonely man who advanced to the stage. His eyes flashed with joy and admiration, and walked over with a sexy cat stroll.

"Congratulations, I finally don't have to stand alone on it." Xie Qingfeng, who was the only one who advanced to the stage, smiled and stretched out his right hand to express his welcome to Wu Xiaomei.

However, Wu Xiaomei did not shake hands, and directly got into Xie Qingfeng's arms, hugged her strong back, and said softly in his ear: "I saw it in the backstage just now. Your gesture of cutting vegetables is so handsome. I admire you so much. Please allow me to hug your idol."

"Uh..." Xie Qingfeng felt the soft and scent of the woman close to his arms, and his hands were a little embarrassed. Zhang Kai was on both sides, and he was really not used to Wu Xiaomei's enthusiasm.

Fortunately, the contestants in front were listening to the speeches of three food judges, and the camera was also locked on that side. Only Zhong Meiqi, who had been paying attention to Xie Qingfeng, saw the scene of the two holding each other tightly.

Somehow, when Zhong Meiqi saw Wu Xiaomei pounce on Xie Qingfeng's arms, she felt very uncomfortable and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, there are 28 places left now, and you only have so many opportunities. You must seize them yourself and show the highest enthusiasm and concentration."

Liu Yifan's final summary words brought back Zhong Meiqi's sight and made all the contestants realize that the moment that determines their dream has arrived.

Regardless of whether you have enough confidence in your heart, you are all ready to do it.

"Half-hour timer, now... start." Zhou Huajian pressed the stopwatch in his hand, and as the timer jumped, the contestants flocked to the pile of carrots in the field.

The 59 contestants selected the carrots they thought were suitable for in the pile of thousands of kilograms of carrots. The scene looked very tense and chaotic.

It's like fighting a war!

After nearly a minute of selection, all the plastic woven bags were taken apart, and the contestants walked towards the numbered operating table with the numbered carrots in their hand.

Several staff members took tools to the field and reorganized the carrots that were thrown all over the floor to keep the entire field clean and orderly.

The live broadcast team of the program team also started working, randomly selecting some contestants for live interviews. The host is still the woman in her 20s yesterday, with a curly ponytail that is very recognizable.

"Sponsor Song Xiaoli, how do you feel about the jet lag of carrots? Is it difficult for you to cut them into dragon whiskers?" The female host obviously went back to work overtime last night and was very clear about the name of each contestant.

"I don't like carrots very much." Song Xiaoli, whose hair was a little messy, shook her head with a wry smile on her face, "My family doesn't like to eat carrots, so I rarely come into contact with this kind of vegetable. As for the difficulty, I will try my best to do my best."

"Okay, come on, I hope you can succeed in the challenge." Each contestant only had 30 minutes of training time, and the female host's interview was very concise, and then began to interview the second contestant.

The interview was Yang Wei. The female host's question was similar to the previous one. Yang Wei's answer was obviously much more confident than Song Xiaoli.

"I'm very confident in my knife skills. I think I can cut out anything I want. This time I'll definitely advance to the challenge."

Yang Wei's confidence comes from his professional study. Longwhisker silk is very difficult for him, but after the standard is reduced by one level, there is basically no problem.

Yang Wei is also a few confident players among the remaining 59 people.

On this side, the live broadcast team was interviewing the contestants, and on the other side, three food judges also began to wander throughout the field, cheering and encouraging the contestants as training mentors.

But for the contestants, the continuous parade and shouting of the three food judges not only did not bring confidence, but instead became heavy pressure.

In less than five minutes, fine sweat appeared on all the contestants' foreheads and noses.

This is an over-tensioned physical reaction!

The sound of the touching of the chopping board and the kitchen knife resounded densely one after another in the competition field. As the time was added to each player, the amount of carrot shreds piled up more and less.

"Do you desire to be top chefs? If you want, let me see your enthusiasm, bring out your best passion for competition, and burn your..."

"Ah~" The bold woman screamed in pain, interrupting Liu Yifan's shouting, and the location was next to him.

"Have you cut your hand? Is it serious?" Cao Kefan, who was walking with Liu Yifan, walked towards Fan Xiaobing, who was a little fat.

"Doctor, please come here." Liu Yifan called the medical team on standby on the sidelines to bandage it, and he didn't care too much about it.

It is normal for a chef to cut his hands. A chef who has not cut his hands for dozens of cuts cannot be called a chef.
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