"Among the chefs in the culinary world, you two are the most likely to win the championship. If possible, please express your enthusiasm."
"Please, stars of hope in the culinary world!"
Looking at Hoshino Sora and Eishi Tsukasa, who were surrounded, Kakinosuke Oizumi and Saotome Hoshishu said so, their faces filled with inexplicable excitement.
"Mr. Oizumi?"
Seeing Kakinosuke Oizumi in the crowd, Yukihira Soma frowned and observed for a while, then went up to greet him.
"Oh, young Yukihira, you made me very happy at the BLUE outpost!"
Turning his head and seeing the familiar figure, Kakinosuke Oizumi's face showed nostalgia.
"Why are you here? Are you a judge?"
Looking at the bald old man in front of him, Yukihira Soma asked curiously.
"No, we were invited by the media as commentators."
"Oh, the scale of this is really something."
"Of course, we on the white side don't want the BLUE championship to be taken by Nior's underworld chefs."
Saotome Hoshishu pushed up his glasses, his lean, refined face filled with a desire for victory.
"The great hope to prevent this is Eishi Tsukasa and Hoshino Sora, but of course, we also have expectations for you guys. After all, you're current Elite Ten, ha ha ha."
Looking at the three people in front of him, Kakinosuke Oizumi burst out laughing, giving encouragement to the young people and making them look forward to the competition. This was what the older generation should do.
"I can clearly feel the difference in expectations."
"Now I can't lose even more! We will prove that we are also one of the championship contenders!"
Hearing the casualness in Kakinosuke Oizumi's words, Yukihira Soma's face showed a wry smile, but soon he rekindled his fighting spirit. He wanted to prove himself!
"Alright, everyone, please make way first. Can we do interviews after the competition? The competition only lasts an hour, and to be honest, it's quite tense."
Unknowingly, Hoshino Sora's arm was grabbed by Eishi Tsukasa. Turning his head, he saw a bewildered face. Hoshino suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and shouted to the noisy reporters around him with a booming voice.
And under his powerful charisma, the reporters who had originally surrounded them so tightly actually cleared a path. Seeing this, Eishi Tsukasa also showed a relieved expression.
"Thanks to you, otherwise I really wouldn't know when we would get out!"
It wasn't until they entered the convenience store that Eishi Tsukasa let out a long sigh of relief. Finally, he could compete normally. Now, no one should disturb him and Hoshino Sora's decisive match.
"Then I'll go this way, Tsukasa-senpai."
"Okay."
Hoshino Sora said and then headed towards the fresh ingredients section. Since it was a convenience store, basic ingredients were sold, but he didn't know about the quality.
"There are a lot of vegetables, and the meat quality is neither good nor bad. It's quite difficult to make a dish worth over ten thousand yuan with these ordinary ingredients. It's been a while, so I'll make that dish."
While holding the convenience store products, he reviewed the steps in his mind. Unfortunately, some of the ingredients needed for this dish were not available in the convenience store, but he could find substitutes. With careful operation and fine processing, it could barely be made.
"This should be enough. Let me show you a grand banquet dish from Hua Xia!"
Looking at Rantobi, who was sitting with her legs crossed and a disdainful look towards those around her, Hoshino Sora's face showed a mischievous smile. His favorite thing to do was to make these 'arrogant' judges roll their eyes in pleasure!
"Hiss… What's going on? Why am I getting goosebumps all over?"
Perhaps feeling Hoshino Sora's malice, Rantobi shook her head and looked around, but found no abnormalities, a puzzled expression appearing on her face.
"Go get me a blanket. It might be too cold tonight, making me get goosebumps."
Feeling the cold wind around her, Rantobi guessed she was dressed too lightly, so she beckoned to her attendant and asked him to get her a blanket.
Soon, the blanket was placed on her legs, and since Hoshino Sora had already returned to his cooking station with the ingredients, the feeling of being targeted by'something dirty' also disappeared.
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