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Chapter 66 Can¡¯t afford to lose

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    The judges continued to score, one judge hesitated, and finally both gave five points.

    He had previously given the chef¡¯s duck blood vermicelli soup a five-point rating. The chopped green onion noodles in front of him were more delicious than the duck blood vermicelli soup. If his score was lower, it would be against his will.

    This was a small gourmet competition, and there was no behind-the-scenes operation. For the sake of fairness, he gave it five points. Gu Zheng¡¯s omelette was also five points, but he specifically explained that although they were both five points, Gu Zheng¡¯s omelette tasted better.  Sheng Yichou, because both are very good, both have bright spots, and are both very good in his heart, so he gave them both five points.

    Two five points, the chief chef is still 0.5 points behind.

    Five points, five points, five points, four points and five points. The other judges scored in turn. Several judges also gave full marks. Lao Shao and the other judges all gave four points and five points. They were the same as Gao Lao.  , I approved of the chef¡¯s chopped green onion noodles, but it couldn¡¯t compare to Gu Zheng¡¯s omelette, so the price was 0.5 points lower.

    They themselves didn¡¯t give five points before, but now they¡¯re scoring like this without any psychological burden, and it¡¯s fair.

    After the nine food association judges finished scoring, Gu Zheng still got all five points, while the head chef got four points and five points. The total score was two points lower than Gu Zheng. Everyone's eyes were focused on Mr. Wu and Mr. Hua  , the scoring of the two of them now becomes the key.

    "Mr. Wu, you come first!"

    Mr. Hua stretched out his hand with a smile. The total score fell behind again. This time he was not as easy to fool as last time. Mr. Wu was not from the Food Association. He had tricked him again before. No matter what Mr. Wu did, others would not  What will be said.

    "Mr. Hua, you are the host and I am the guest. You should come first!"

    Mr. Wu waved his hand with a smile, and gave Mr. Hua the opportunity to grade first, with a leisurely look on his face.

    Mr. Hua hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said softly: "The two of them only used three ingredients, and the food they made tasted really good. However, the chef made chopped green onion noodles, which are staple foods and cannot be made without competition.  It¡¯s just fried eggs, which are complementary foods. In terms of food effects, the chef¡¯s ones are better!¡±

    Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Wu¡¯s expression turned pale.

    "Of course, both parties taste very good. In my mind, the taste is worth at least three points, so I give them both three points in terms of taste. But the chef cooks staple food, so in the end I decided to give the chef five points and not compete for three points."  !¡±

    Three points, Mr. Hua gave Gu Zheng three points this time, which was better than the previous zero points, but still lower than the head chef's.

    When he scored like this, the scores between the two became the same again. The final victory or defeat between the two fell on Mr. Wu who did not score. However, everyone knew that Mr. Wu always supported Wu and let him do the final scoring.  The results can be imagined.

    ¡°You bastard, old fox, you did this on purpose knowing you couldn¡¯t win!¡±

    Mr. Wu secretly cursed in his heart. Mr. Hua knew that he could not win this time and had to maintain his image as the head chef. He forced the difference between staple food and supplementary food. He used such a far-fetched and terrible reason to divide the score between the two.  It was a draw again.

    In this way, he would be embarrassed to give zero points to the head chef. To give zero points when victory is guaranteed would be too petty. Mr. Hua obviously thought of this and did this deliberately knowing that he could not win. At least  It won¡¯t be too ugly to lose.

    "I don't agree with Mr. Hua's words. In the food competition, there is no distinction between staple food and supplementary food. We are only competing on taste, and we did not have such a limit before. The scores of the judges prove it all!"

    Mr. Wu said very rudely that although he would not give the chef five points again, he would not let Mr. Hua succeed so easily.

    The nine judges all nodded secretly. The food competition is all about taste. If it is not a specific competition, there will be no restrictions on what to do. Mr. Hua¡¯s statement is obviously nonsense, and it also makes their impression of Mr. Hua even worse.

    "The omelette deserves five points. Needless to say, the chef's scallion noodles taste really good and are delicious food, so I will continue to give him four points. My rating is complete!"

    After Mr. Wu finished speaking, he sat down. One score was five points, the other was four points. The eleven judges scored fifty-five points. Gu Zheng¡¯s final score was fifty-three points. The two missing points were removed by Mr. Hua. The head chef  It scored fifty-two points, two points higher than the previous duck blood vermicelli soup score.

    Many people at the scene were looking at the competition stage, and people from the media were still talking quietly.

    In the first round of the match, both of them scored 50 points, which was a draw, but it was obvious that everyone understood that President Hua was deliberately suppressing them. Otherwise, they would have won the first game without a fight, and there would be no extra round at all.

    In this extra match, Hua always couldn't hold it back, so he deliberately caused a draw, so that the score for Bu Zheng was reduced by two points. If there were a fair judge, it would be possible for Bu Zheng to get full marks in both games.??

    The scores obtained by the chef in the two games were very fair. Mr. Wu gave him a high score of four points in both games. It cannot be said that he deliberately suppressed him. Looking at it this way, he is indeed indisputably superior. He won this time.  It¡¯s not a fluke, it¡¯s well deserved.

    These media people have already prepared manuscripts in their minds, and some even took out their computers to write manuscripts on the spot.

    "The points are all finished. There is no competition for fifty-three points, and the head chef has fifty-two points. Can we announce the result of this competition?"

    Gao Lao stood up and said slowly that the playoff was over, Gu Zheng was determined to win, and the final result could indeed be announced.

    The other judges also stood up. Mr. Wu looked at Mr. Hua. There was hesitation in Mr. Hua's eyes, but he gritted his teeth and shook his head and said, "I don't agree with announcing the final result now. It's just two battles now. I have to propose an additional one."  One game, we can also propose an extra game, and three games will be used to determine the final outcome. This time, no matter who loses or wins, it will be the final result!"

    Mr. Hua actually proposed a play-off again. Although this was the final play-off, it still gave people the feeling that he couldn't afford to lose and was messing around. Gao Lao had a look of anger on his face.

    They are invited judges, not monkeys, to accompany him in the show. Originally, there was only one game scheduled, but now they are going to have a best-of-three game.

    "Mr. Hua, isn't this appropriate?"

    Mr. Wu said with a sullen face that the challenge was originally initiated by Mr. Hua and his team. Previously, they deliberately gave a zero point to no contest, which affected the fairness of the game. But it was finally a draw. It was understandable to ask for a playoff. Now that they have lost, they still  Trying to get an extra game to equalize is simply bullying.

    ¡°Not only Mr. Wu and other judges thought this way, but also other people at the scene, including Mr. Hua¡¯s own employees. They all felt that their boss was a bit unworthy of losing, and they did this deliberately.

    "There is no need for extra rounds. It just so happens that I can make a soup similar to duck blood soup. I will make it now. Mr. Hua and the judges will taste it. Mr. Hua, as long as you can tell me that there is something bad about my soup, and  If your statement is recognized by more than three judges, I will lose this competition!"

    Gu Zheng suddenly said something, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on him, and the scene immediately became quiet.

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