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"Next, we will start awarding the school year medals. We invite Nakiri Erina, the first-year novice representative of the high school, to come on stage."

The voice of the host Rei Kawashima just fell.

Nakiri Erina walked to the rostrum with a smile on her face amidst the cherry blossom petals falling in the wind.

After bowing to the teacher who awarded the school year medal, he accepted the medal that only the best students of the year were eligible to receive with peace of mind.

Seeing Erina's valiant appearance, a group of hormonal-ridden boys in the audience also began to discuss in a low voice.

However, after the host Kawashima Rei's next voice fell, these discussions quickly subsided.

"Next, the commander-in-chief of Totsuki Academy will give a speech, and Mr. Nakiri Senzaemon will come to the stage."

After stepping onto the rostrum, with a scar on his face, the angry and bluffing Senzaemon suddenly opened his eyes.

The unique red eyes of the Nakiri family scanned the audience, matching his majestic expression and the scar on his face.The freshmen students in the audience were all trembling with fear.

"Everyone, congratulations on being promoted to high school." Nakiri Senzaemon said slowly.

"In the three years in the junior high school, you have acquired the basic skills of cooking and deepened your understanding of ingredients."

"Needless to say, your practical exercises in cooking are also complete in various other theoretical knowledge. Such as culinary theory, nutrition, public health, introduction to cultivation, business management, etc. Then, now you are able to stand in the high school department door."

Saying that, Nakiri Senzaemon's expression became more serious, and he stretched out his right hand and slowly pointed at the freshmen students present.

"And in the future you will accept a more severe test. It is not skills and knowledge, but the courage to survive as a chef. 90.00% of you... are born to hone the other one percent Abandoned."

Hearing this, the students in the audience behaved differently.Some people were already startled to tremble, while others were dissatisfied with Nakiri Senzaemon's statement that he compared himself to an abandoned child.

Nakiri Senzaemon didn't care about the reactions of the freshmen in the audience.He continued to speak words that sounded very scary in the ears of those freshmen.

"Among the 812 first-year freshmen last year, only 76 were successfully promoted to the second grade. Incompetent and ordinary people will only be ruthlessly discarded."

"Thousands of first-year freshmen, there are only a hundred left on the day of promotion. As for how many people can survive until graduation, you can probably count them with one hand."

After finishing speaking, Nakiri Senzaemon's voice changed.In front of the finger, eyes widened and scanned the students below.

"And you... you, each of you has the potential to be one of the last few surviving chefs."

"Study well!"

For a moment, the freshmen in the audience were full of fighting spirit as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.As Nakiri Senzaemon said, each of them hopes to be one of the few chefs left to the end.

Countless students are full of enthusiasm and even want to devote themselves to the study of cooking now.

Following Nakiri Senzaemon, he stepped off the rostrum.

As a well-known popular idol in Totsuki Academy, he is also the queen host of various events in the academy.Rei Kawashima stepped onto the rostrum again.

"Finally, I would like to introduce to you two first-year students who have joined the class from today."

"The first transfer student, Xingping Chuangzhen, please come on stage."

At this time, Nakiri Erina, who was sitting in the rest area, also expressed a little interest.Ever since Qin Hao told her that Xing Ping Chuang is really Xing Hei Seiichiro's son, Nakiri Erina has become interested in Xing Ping Chuang's real cooking skills.

After all, Xinghei Chuangzhen is the son of Mr. Seiichiro, and his cooking level should be quite high.But definitely not as good as me.

At this time, Nakiri Erina heard Kohei Soma's voice from outside the tent in the rest area.

"Oh, this condescending... I'm really sorry. Hehehe~" Xing Ping Chuangzhen scratched his head and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." The host Rei Kawashima, who was in a hurry to get off work, reminded in a low voice.

"Then I'll be brief, say two or three sentences."

"Well...my name is Soma Yukihira. To be honest, this school is just a stepping stone to me. It's not that I look down on you, it's just that after I have seen what real cooking should look like. The cooking of you ordinary people is really good. There’s nothing eye-catching.”

"Also, although I didn't expect that I would enter this school, I definitely won't lose to a group of guys who have never faced guests before."

"As for what I want to say, in general, since I'm here, I will be above all of you."