Chapter 242 (2/2)

If only divided into two teams, according to the team's results, was implicated by pig teammates how to do?

How can the three kings bring a bronze? It's unfair!

Well, there's no fairness in the world.

Ai Wei looks at the three teammates randomly divided over. Among them, there is the second generation chef, Chen Zhiguo's classmate. Alas, injustice.

I hope the other two teammates don't have such a hole. They passed the first round anyway. They should be of a certain level.

In fact, this is the problem. If they are all thugs, it will be easier to do so. At least they have room for full play.

With the posture of the eldest brother, you can do everything you like.

But now we need to understand, need to coordinate too much, in case anyone is not satisfied with who, it is really a shot two scattered.

More than a lot, I see these teammates is really good redundant.

As a lone ranger, what he dislikes most is team fighting, especially the half baked team.

It needs a guy who thinks he's right, likes to show off, talks crookedly, wanders around the student union, takes chicken feather as an order arrow, and likes to pack 13

”Well, otherwise, let's divide the work.”

Ivy had no way. He couldn't give up like this, so he had to be brave.

”After discussion between the organizers of the conference and the jury, Lord Catherine will be the chief judge this time...”

Boom!

There was a lot of noise at the scene. Although it was like this yesterday, she actually had a decent identity today. It seems that Katherine is looking forward to this cooking contest.

Other important members of the jury: Wendy, the second prince, MingxiThere are several other important members of Katherine's team. Ivy doesn't know much about it, but the audience's mood is getting hotter.

What's the matter? Is this guy so famous?

”Famous? You mean the great prophet, Lord Catherine, who was the first to foretell the doomsday and disaster Especially in the last few months, every prediction made by her must come true. She helped our empire avoid several downturns. Alas, you don't understand... ”

Ivy looked at his own group, the faces of those evil believers brimming with youthful brilliance, and suddenly felt helpless.

This is what they fear most. They will show themselves in front of their idols. So the rope that can't be twisted into a strand is naturally more loose. They originally wanted to weave a rope, but now they have to weave a net.

I hope this kind of net can catch fish.

Wait, catch a lot of fish, this idea can still try.

Hey, I'm a genius.

But how to guide these stupid people to this more and more redundant road?

Ivy was upset to find that the group opposite seemed to be more harmonious than them. Several people worked together to write down their ideas on paper and exchanged views with each other deeply (finally, the big fists got the right to speak). This is good. Otherwise, let's have a try?

Immediately he gave up the treatment, these guys, had passed the stage of cherishing life, one by one, their eyes were shining, they were almost pink peach hearts.

”Ladies and gentlemen, you are all fans of Lord Catherine. A great prophet like her must be accompanied with a delicious dish that is in line with her identity. We must not let those guys who are not holding their kitchen knives in the opposite side use their crude pig food to stain Lord Catherine's lips and teeth...”

”Show your courage and fighting spirit, let's...”

Ivy's impassioned urge to urinate inspired the morale of three (pig) teammates.

In fact, idolatry is crazy.