Full-time lottery system

Chapter 89

On Yucheng Avenue, a car was on top of a car, and Chen Ze was driving towards the competition site. Today is already Saturday, and it is the official opening day of the Chinese God of Cookery Competition.

So on this day, Chen Ze drove the car early in the morning and drove towards the competition site.In the passenger cab, Fang Qing was sitting. At the moment, she was wearing a police uniform with a vigilant look on her face.

"Hey, hey, I'm not exaggerating. I'm going to compete, not to fight. If you're like this, you might think I'm going to do something if you don't know." Chen Ze glanced at Fang Qing and said Said.

In the past few days, as long as he has time, Fang Qing will appear by Chen Ze's side, and he always wears a police uniform, because Li Qifeng talked about Zhang Zijian that day.As a result, seeing a policeman hanging around in Chen Ze's store, they thought that Chen Ze's store was selling something illegal.

"That won't work. If that Zhang Zijian did something to you today, it will be troublesome." Fang Qing said solemnly, "The competition is coming soon, so you better be careful."

"Ok."

Chen Ze opened his mouth. In fact, he also checked Zhang Zijian's affairs. It is true that when he was young, his opponents always had accidents before the match. After he became famous, this situation no longer happened. Many people on the Internet said that he bribed the judges of the competition, or the organizing committee, to let him win.

Therefore, Chen Ze was not worried about what Zhang Zijian would do before the match, but what he would do during the match.

But since Fang Qing was so enthusiastic, Chen Ze naturally couldn't refuse her, on the contrary, he was quite happy.

This time the race was still in the banquet hall of the previous hotel, the distance was not too close, but with Chen Ze's driving skills, he came outside the hotel very quickly.

When I got out of the car door, I was stunned, and there were actually people standing outside right now.Not only was the station full of people, but there were also many people dressed as reporters waiting at the door for interviews.

"As expected of an official national competition, this scale is much stronger than the previous trials." Looking at these people and reporters, Chen Ze thought to himself.

He took Fang Qing and walked towards the gate.

At this moment, many reporters were waiting anxiously at the gate as Chen Ze saw.

Although some people and reporters were allowed to go in for interviews and onlookers, they were only a minority, and a large number of reporters were blocked outside and were not allowed to interview.

So these reporters who were not allowed to enter the scene naturally had to wait outside.

"Are those contestants here? Today is the first battle of the Chinese God of Cookery. It must be very exciting. We must broadcast it as soon as possible."

"That's right, Zhang Qi, Zhu Chengyi, and Zhang Zijian, are these famous chefs from all over the country here? My editor-in-chief told me to interview them."

"Me too. It's a pity that I can't get in the scene. I can only interview outside and try my luck."

These reporters said that they were all given a death mission by the editor-in-chief, and they must interview the people who participated in the competition this time.

While talking, suddenly a reporter pointed in one direction and said, "Look, someone is coming."

The other contestants saw that the reporter was pointing in the direction of Chen Ze.They rushed towards Chen Ze in a hurry, as if they wanted to interview Chen Ze.

"So I'm so famous."

Chen Ze also noticed these reporters. He quickly tidied up his clothes, watched these reporters walk up to him, and planned to accept interviews from these reporters.

"Hello, I am!"

Chen Ze opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, all the reporters ran past him. He quickly looked back and found that these reporters surrounded a person not far behind him.

These reporters didn't intend to interview Chen Ze.

After making such a big oolong, Chen Ze blushed immediately: "Damn, I'm not mistaken, who is that person behind? I'm also a contestant, why didn't you interview me?" Seeing Chen Ze's appearance, he also laughed.

"Mr. Zhang Zijian, hello, as one of the contestants in this competition, do you have confidence in your victory?"

"According to the schedule, your opponent today is Chen Ze, a local chef in Yucheng. Can you beat him?"

"That Chen Ze from Meiranju is only C-level, what do you think of him?"

Behind him, the reporter's words reached Chen Ze's ears.

Hearing this, Chen Ze quickly turned his head and looked at the man surrounded by reporters. That man was his opponent today, Zhang Zijian.

"Hi everyone, since I have come from afar, I am naturally full of confidence in winning this competition." Among the crowd, Zhang Zijian said with a smile, "As for my opponent today, I don't know very well. But since it is only C A-level, then I think he should be no worse than me. After all, I am A-level, and he is two levels away from me."

"You mean that Chen Ze won't be your opponent?" A reporter asked again.

"Although I didn't say that, but you can understand it this way." Zhang Zijian smiled, quite confident, "I don't know this Chen Ze, and he is not a famous chef. But since he can pass the selection competition, he should also have a certain degree of confidence. Unfortunately, he met me today. In fact, I want to suggest to the organizing committee that Chen Ze should not fight me. His opponent should be a B-level among us, but unfortunately, even if it is a B-level, I think The final result is the same. In short, for him, the most important thing is to participate."

Hearing Zhang Zijian's words, the reporters laughed and laughed:

"Participation is the most important thing, haha, Mr. Zhang Zijian, your comment is very interesting to Chen Ze."

"Yes, but I also think what you said is true. A C-level chef should really focus on participation. Today's competition is not something he can participate in at this level."

"Hahaha, what you said is great. In fact, I still can't figure out why a C-level chef can pass Yucheng's selection competition. After thinking about it, there is only one explanation. Yucheng's chef level is really too low."

The reporters surrounding Zhang Zijian, as well as some onlookers opened their mouths. Hearing what these people said, the people around laughed loudly:

"That's right. Of all the matches today, the match between Zhang Zijian and Chen Ze should be the one with the least suspense. C-level vs. A-level. I really feel unlucky for that Chen Ze."

"Okay, it's good that he can participate in this competition. He must go home in the first game. It doesn't matter which player he plays against."

"Even if, for that Chen Ze, participation is the best four words."

The people around obviously didn't know Chen Ze, so they all started talking.

Hearing what they said, Fang Qing felt annoyed, but she also knew that what these people said was almost true.

However, she still quickly looked at Chen Ze, worried that Chen Ze would do something because of these words.

When she looked over, she found that Chen Ze had already walked towards the hotel, with a smile on his mouth: "The important thing is to participate? Let's see who it is, and the important thing is to participate."

　Thanks to Ronglonglang, Black-eyed Poison Dragon, Back then Zhong, Yue Mohen, and Shijiu for their rewards. The interview is over today. I can write novels with peace of mind recently and wait for the final results.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)