I'm in Food Wars, I've Been Invincible After Signing In For Ten Years!

At this time, the three judges on the jury suddenly exclaimed...

"Guo, it really didn't destroy the beef meat fibers, and even the capillaries were perfectly avoided!"

"My God, how did this classmate do it??"

"I thought that Mito Ikumi's swordsmanship was already at its peak in Tōtsuki, but I didn't expect it!!"

"Isn't this unbelievable? With such a precise knife technique, the key is that the speed is so fast!!"

"..."

It was the on-site staff who put the beef under a microscope to magnify it.

On the big screen on the field, a macro photo was placed.

‘wow’

There was an uproar.

The scene was almost out of control.

At this moment, Mito Ikumi's status in Tōtsuki was instantly dropped from the altar.

Everyone began to re-examine Lin Fan.

But more than that, it is unbelievable.

However, Nakiri Erina, who was sitting on the VIP table, saw all this.

After today, she had to redefine Lin Fan.

on the field

Mito Ikumi is already gnashing his teeth.

Extremely contradictory in her heart, she admires Lin Fan on the one hand. As a chef, it must be a great honor to see such a perfect knife technique.

But, on the other hand, this is eating halberd.

And this person with a powerful swordsmanship is her opponent!

It is too contradictory, how can you bow your head like an opponent.

In any case, Mito Ikumi muttered: "Don't worry, I will never disgrace Erina-sama!!!"

"..."

Having said that, he began to enter the state, processing beef.

'No'

The moment the whole piece of beef touches the hot oil, it makes a seductive sound.

Over time, the butter underneath has developed a rich aroma.

The host was pleasantly surprised: "It really is A5-quality beef, fried with butter, it's just perfect."

Hearing this, Mito Ikumi instantly became more confident.

Using a special spoon, gently pour a spoonful of the butter in the pan, from top to bottom, to the whole piece of beef.

At this moment, the entire venue is filled with the rich fragrance of butter.

The crowd was intoxicated.

However, after cutting the camera to Lin Fan's side.

I saw that Lin Fan was seriously tinkering with the dry ingredients.

The host said puzzled: "Ah, classmate Lin is mixing spices again!"

"It is said that the use of spices is also a must."

"Having Mr. Chappelle, who never laughs, laugh non-stop after eating, shows that his strength is not trivial."

"but...."

"We Tōtsuki are a place where many talents come out."

"In terms of spices, there are also textbook-level characters."

Having said this, the host patted his forehead and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm off topic."

"but..."

"Again, on Mito-san's side, the cooking is almost done."

"Everyone was intoxicated by the tempting aroma, but..."

"Student Lin...Student Lin? Does it really matter? An hour..."

The host was puzzled.

Lin Fan put the dry ingredients in his hand into a small cloth bag.

Look at her, smile, and turn around to do other things.

'Ding'

'Da da da'

On Mito Ikumi's side, the perfectly cooked beef has been sent to the oven.

However, on Lin Fan's side, the beef and seasoning packets were put into a stew pot filled with water.

In the audience, some students questioned: "This guy, shouldn't he only cook this one?"

"He did the same thing the last time I made beef stew with him in Burgundy red wine."

"so..."

"Even if no one else has tasted it, but the same technique appears for the second time, wouldn't it be too new?"

"..."

The students started talking frantically again.

Lin Fan didn't respond from the beginning to the end.

It has been silently dealing with other ingredients, such as the heat of cooking rice.

The proportions of the rice bowls are matched, and so on.

Over time, Lin Fan's cooking style is completely different from Mito Ikumi's style.

'No'

The sound of hot oil sauteing the onion and garlic until fragrant.

Very Chinese cooking style.

Although the two did not make any eye contact, nor did they have any ideological collision.

But the audience off the field could see clearly that the atmosphere was very tense.

after all...

Be it roasted beef or stewed beef, it takes a lot of time.

Forty minutes have passed.

Seeing that the stipulated time of an hour is about to come.

The audience clasped their toes, even though they knew that from a professional point of view, they would definitely finish cooking on time.

but...

Seeing their progress, the core beef of the rice bowl is still not ready.

It's bound to make people nervous.

At this time, the host was still reminding: "Two, there are still thirteen minutes before the deadline!"

The two acquiesced and did not speak.

....

ten minutes later...

At this point, the competition has reached the white-hot stage.

Rival Mito Ikumi, cutting grilled beef.

The host said nervously: "Two, it's less than three minutes before the deadline!"

At this time, the host looked at Lin Fan subconsciously, and the stewed beef was still sauteing in the pot.

'boom boom'

Flames burst out of the pot.

The aroma was as fierce as a flame, spreading throughout the venue.

Instantly overwhelms the beef aroma that Mito Ikumi made before.

The host continued to tell the time: "Student Lin, Mito has already set the plate at the end!"

"There is still one and a half minutes to the end of time!!"

"..."

"There are still forty seconds left!!"

"Twenty seconds left!"

"Ten seconds!!"

"..."

After turning off the fire, Lin Fan poured the sauteed beef into the prepared rice.

Then the remaining soup in the pot was scooped up with a spoon.

'whoosh'

Pour a spoonful over the rice bowl.

'Ding'

The host said excitedly: "Time is up!!"

Lin Fan picked up the beef bowl and said calmly, "The special version of beef bowl, please try it!!!"

"..."

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