Is there something wrong with making food a beast?

Chapter 147 Competition
"Today's first contest is about to begin. Please invite player Zhong Lichen to come on stage. He will fight against the No. 3 selection criteria. Please invite contestant Chen Ke, who will be on stage for the second contest, to wait in the contestant channel."

"Other players can watch and prepare in the player preparation stand!"

As the host's voice fell, the contestants gathered on the battle field moved towards the direction of the contestants' preparation seats in an orderly manner. Out of the No. 3 election benchmark.

On the contestants' preparation table, Qin Lang and the four sat together, checking the playing schedule and communicating in low voices.

As players, they did not know the specific content of the arrangement earlier than the audience, which added more uncertainty to the game.

"I'm No.11 today." Qi Xiaoyu showed a nervous look on his face, "It's a bit fast!"

"I'm No. 14, very close to you." Zhao Chen on the other side glanced at the schedule, showing a look of anticipation, "I can't wait!"

Hearing Zhao Chen's words, Qi Xiaoyu rolled her eyes prettily, then looked at Du Weiwei who was beside her, "How about you, Weiwei?"

"No.20 game." Du Weiwei expressed a bit of helplessness, "Although it's not bad in the afternoon, it's the first game in the afternoon."

"Looks like I'm the last one." Qin Lang spread his hands, "I'm in No.60 for three games."

At the time when the four exchanged appearances, in the battle field below, the selection of the first contestant officially kicked off.

What Zhong Lichen sent out was a two-star food spirit without combined combat skills.

The strength he displayed was comparable to that of No. 3, but he was able to restrain the opponent in terms of combat skill configuration. It took 3 minutes to finally complete the defeat.

In the process of Zhong Lichen's shot, the referee team's scoring session for him had already begun. After Zhong Lichen's battle ended, the host soon got his score for this game.

"Now, let us congratulate Zhong Lichen with the warmest applause!"

"The twenty referees at the scene determined the final score to be 88.3 points based on the various strengths displayed by Zhong Lichen in the battle!"

For this score, Zhong Lichen was quite satisfied. In front of the close-up shot on the big screen, he smiled and waved towards the audience.

"Now, player Zhong Lichen is invited to leave the field temporarily, player Chen Ke is to enter the field, and player Zhang Zichen of the third game is invited to wait in the player channel!"

At the same time that the contestant named Chen Ke came onto the stage, Qin Lang looked curiously at Du Weiwei next to him on the contestant preparation table, "What level is this rating in the contest?"

"As long as you can defeat your opponent, the score will not be lower than 80 points. On this basis, add points according to various indicators. 88.3 points is a good score." Du Weiwei paused slightly, "I was in Dongxia City before. Advance to the top four in the training match with a score of 89.4 points."

"This time the youth training competition is more intense. I think at least 90 points are needed to advance to the top four."

"Understood." Qin Lang nodded.

Comparing himself with the player Zhong Lichen who made the shot just now, he felt that he was quite sure of scoring more than 90 points.

It's good news.

With the end of the first game, the players who have not yet appeared in the player preparation stand have joys and sorrows. With Zhong Lichen as a reference, they have a clearer positioning of their own strength.

Zhong Lichen, who returned to the preparation bench, received the attention of other players as expected.

Not long after, Chen Ke in the second round also completed his election.

Compared with Zhong Lichen, Chen Ke's strength was slightly inferior, and the stalemate in the battle was longer, and the final score was only 87.1 points.

Immediately after the fourth player prepared for the battle, the third player came on stage.

The competition proceeded according to the predetermined order, and soon it was the turn of the tenth contestant to take the stage.

With a nervous face, Qi Xiaoyu needs to go to the player channel to prepare for the battle.

"Come on, Xiaoyu!" Du Weiwei held Lacy Xiaoyu's hand, with an encouraging look on her face, "Don't put too much pressure on it, just show your strongest strength."

"come on!"

Qin Lang and Zhao Chen also sent her encouragement.

"Ok!"

Qi Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and the tension on his face was visibly reduced by the naked eye.

She waved at Qin Lang and the others, then turned and walked towards the contestant passage.

A few minutes later, the previous contestant finished the fight.

Qi Xiaoyu came on stage.

The two battle criteria she chose in advance are No. 4 and No. 8, and she will fight against the latter today.

For Qi Xiaoyu who only has a one-star food spirit, this is destined to be a difficult battle.

Under the nervous gaze of Qin Lang and the other three, Qi Xiaoyu and Xiuxiu finally relied on their strong whipping ability to attack their opponents at a medium distance, and they lasted for 8 minutes under No. consumption.

Her score is 67.9 points.

A player who couldn't beat the benchmark had a score between 60 and 80 points. This score was considered excellent compared to another player who had only one-star Soul Eater before her.

Qi Xiaoyu, who had no expectation of advancing to the next round and only wanted to participate in a youth training competition to prove himself, became a little more relieved after getting his own score.

She took Xuxiu, who had lost her combat effectiveness, back into the star veins, and when she returned to her three partners, she still had a somewhat relaxed expression on her face, "Tomorrow, I will fight against No. 4 benchmark, and I will try my best to get a higher score than today!"

"You can!" Du Weiwei took Qi Xiaoyu's hand and nodded seriously.

Not long after Qi Xiaoyu, it was Zhao Chen's turn to wait in the player channel.

"Let you see my strength!" Zhao Chen dropped a sentence, and quickly rushed to the player channel with Yangyang.

"Embarrassment." Qi Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Chen's leaving back, and rolled his eyes playfully.

After the No.13 player finished the game, Zhao Chen came on stage.

Although the second-year boy is a little overconfident, his strength is indeed not weak.

After experiencing the special trials at home, Yangyang's strength has been greatly improved compared to before.

Although in the end it was still unable to overcome the power gap between the one-star food spirit and the two-star food spirit, but Yangyang relied on its strong mobility and flexible positioning to forcefully consume the opponent before losing its combat power.

Zhao Chen's final score was 74.7 points.

He scored such a score in a defeat, and he won the applause of many audiences.

"I lost, but I didn't lose completely!" Zhao Chen, who returned to the player's preparation stand, said proudly, "Wait for me to participate in the youth training competition once again, and I will definitely shine!"

His self-confidence made Qin Lang and the others who were about to praise him silently shut up.

This guy needs no bragging.

The selection of twenty contestants lasted for more than an hour.

With the No.20 players completing their selection, the morning schedule is temporarily over.

After a two-hour break, the afternoon race begins.

Du Weiwei, starting the game.
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