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Chapter 134 Chapter 130 Three: Tragic scores
You Wu crossed his arms and thought for a while, "Considering various factors such as appearance, taste and rules, I decided to give you 5 points." He held up the sign with 5 points.

"Come on, you are quite capable, I believe you can be promoted to two years next time." Feng Bupo also held up a 5-point sign.

"My score can't be higher than that of the boss, so if you want to hate her, hate her." Su Zhe also held up the 5-point sign after finishing speaking, and then oops, You Wu kicked hard under the table, and it didn't hurt. Know exactly where you kicked or stepped on.

With a total score of 15, there was a sigh from class ten, Wu Yue nodded without any complaints, picked up his unfinished gold and jade, turned around and backed away.

It didn't get off to a good start, which made the rest of the team feel even more nervous.

Li Qiuchan said: "Wu Yue, the leader of the tenth class, scored 15 points this round, and temporarily scored 42 points, which is still a very good score. The next class leader must work hard. Next, the leader of the ninth class is invited to present his work .”

Class [-] walked up with the roast duck on the shelf, almost biting his tongue when he spoke: "Xiang, aroma roast duck, please..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by You Wu again. This girl seems to like to interrupt others, especially when she is dissatisfied.

"Aromatherapy? How can there be fragrance? Huh?" You Yu stared at the eyes of the head of the ninth class, Feng Bupo and Su Zhe also shook their heads, is this also called roast duck?Obviously many places are burnt, okay?Not only is it ugly in appearance, but it also smells only burnt.

"This, this..." The head of class nine didn't dare to look at You Wu at all, so he was so guilty.

You Yu patted the table and pointed to the black burnt marks on the roast duck and said, "I only saw the smoke and fire, so you're willing to serve it up? Shall I cut a piece and you can taste it yourself?"

Feng Bupo tore off the duck leg and handed it to the head of the ninth class: "Here, you can taste it first and see if you can eat it."

The head of Class Nine had no choice but to take the duck leg, took a bite and chewed hard, his facial features were wrinkled into balls, it seemed that what he was eating was not duck meat but charcoal.

Finally, the leader of Class Nine couldn't swallow it down, so he spit it out. This thing is really not for people to eat, and he probably wouldn't even eat it if he threw it to a dog.

The dog raised its head in the lower right corner: "Wow, I really don't want to eat, meow..."

"How about it? You can't even eat it yourself? Remember, as a big chef, you should never serve a work that you are not satisfied with." You Wu taught.

The leader of Class Nine seemed to be a little bit unwilling, and forcefully argued, "But, I don't have any seasoning. If I had, I would definitely be able to make it well."

Qin Yu covered his forehead, brother, your excuse at this time is that you don't think you died fast enough, so please ask for blessings.

Sure enough, You Wu's face immediately turned cold, pointing at Qin Yu and Liu Can and scolding: "Look at other people, they can find onions, ginger, garlic, yams, goji berries, etc., what about you? It's reasonable if you can't find them?"

"I don't like people who defend themselves, that's it." Su and Zhejiang took the lead in raising the scoreboard, which was impressively zero.

Zero points, Suzhe gave zero points impressively!

Class [-]'s face turned pale in an instant, and he was completely crushed by the ten times the critical damage generated by the zero score. This is definitely the lowest score in history, there is no lower score, only the lowest.

The critical attack was not over yet, Feng Bupo followed up with a two-stage attack, and also held up a sign for zero points.

The second zero point, this is a proper two-stage superimposed critical strike damage.

Alas, since it is a sad story, let him be sad to the end.

You Wu was equivalent to hitting ten critical strike gems, plus drinking the critical strike potion for three stages of superimposed critical strikes, finally completely destroying the last hope of the leader of Class Nine.

"Zero!" You Yu held up the scoreboard with zero on it without hesitation.

Three zero points officially announced the birth of the lowest score in the first class competition in the history of Ziwuyuan. At any rate, it broke the record and will be recorded in the annals of history forever.

There was a deathly silence in the audience. Everyone finally witnessed how cruel this round of competition was. It was a bottomless pit that could make people notorious forever.

Too pit!
As if hearing the sound of a broken heart, the head of Class Nine turned white and fell flat on his back. He really passed out. He really had no face to stay awake and had to pass out.

Li Qiuchan asked someone to lift the leader of class 21 down, with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Well, that class [-] didn't score in the first round, with a total of [-] points. I hope he can recover in the third round, and I hope Good luck to the squad leaders in the back, and good luck."

In the next review, Xu Nan, the leader of the eighth class, was not bad, scoring 16 points, and the total points were temporarily 42 points; the leader of the seventh class was relatively miserable, only getting 6 points, and the total points were temporarily 22 points, he was sadly reminded He was also heartbroken on the spot, and almost followed in the footsteps of the leader of Class Nine. He knew that he had lost the chance to compete, and his only hope now was not to be at the bottom.

When it was Sun Jia's turn to be the head of the sixth class, there was also a big joke. The specific process was as follows.

Sun Jia put his work in front of the three judges. He performed fairly well this round, and he found several kinds of ingredients. He found peppercorns for the seasoning. Normally, he should have an advantage.

Unfortunately, he didn't notice that there was a stone the size of a fingertip mixed in the dish. Stones in the dish were the worst of the taboos.

Sun Jia didn't notice it, but You Yu noticed it keenly, squeezed the stone out with narrowed eyes and said coldly, "Are you trying to break my teeth?"

She is really annoyed, if a young and beautiful girl loses her teeth, how will she come out to meet people in the future?Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Angry, angry, angry, You Wu is very angry, and the consequences are serious!
Sun Jia was dumbfounded on the spot. The cooking utensil he chose was a frying pan, and the spatula was freshly ground with stones. Could it be, could it be...

With a trembling heart, Sun Jia took the spatula over, but everyone could clearly see that the frying part of the spatula was missing a piece the size of a fingertip.

"Oh shit!" Everyone in Class [-] burst into foul language, wishing they could grab Sun Jia and stomp them hard, can you be careful when cooking?At this moment, they really regretted it. If they had known about letting Qiu Li play, how could there be so much trouble?

Qiu Li closed his eyes and shook his head without saying a word, speechlessness is the greatest form of contempt.

"Zero points!" You Wu was like an erupting volcano, holding up the sign of zero points, and slapped it on the table in unison with Feng Bupo and Su Zhe.

"Kachacha..." Sun Jia fell to the ground and passed out with a broken heart. The first round had 9 points, and the second round had 0 points. It was so miserable.

The comatose Class [-] leader suddenly woke up, he really wanted to hug Sun Jia and cry: "Brother, you don't hesitate to sacrifice the spatula to accompany me, you are too righteous!"

"Pfft..." Sun Jia, who was in a coma, spurted out a fountain of blood on the spot.

(PS: Sun Jia has been played badly, please save him~)

(End of this chapter)