Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

The real Master Chef!    

The pride of Huaxia had always been the highest idol in Master Chef's heart, an unparalleled existence!    

Everyone looked at Zhou Xing passionately on the stage, the legendary figure who had not appeared for a long time. He was standing there, his hair was obviously white, just like an ordinary old man. However, standing there was like Mount Tai, revered by thousands of people.    

"Master Zhou, we meet again." Wu Lai bowed slightly to Zhou Xing and greeted him.    

"Aiya, I didn't want to come this time, but you are here. Also, what's up with this old man? I can't stand the enthusiasm of the organizers. I can't help it, but it's just nice that I haven't come out for too long. It can be considered as stretching my muscles and bones. At the same time, it's also a good way to determine who is better and who is better. " Zhou Xing nodded slightly.    

"It seems that Wu Lai and Master Chef Zhou have known each other for a long time. Also, according to Master Chef Zhou, Wu Lai's strength is extraordinary. He was able to attract Master Chef Zhou's attention..."    

Those people who didn't recognize Wu Lai now looked at Wu Lai in a different way. They were able to recognize Master Chef. Either Master Chef had taught them something, or they had communicated with Master Chef before. If it was the latter, it meant that Wu Lai's culinary skills were on par with his. They were evenly matched!    

If that was really the case, it was really unimaginable that Wu Lai had such achievements at his age.    

Wang Xinrui also took a look at Wu Lai, both of his hands were trembling. This was Master Chef! His idol! Wu Lai was so familiar with Master Chef...    

After a few simple introductions, the final stage of the Chef Competition competition began.    

Wu Lai and Zhou Xing picked up the kitchen knife in their hands at the same time. Their eyes were focused, and the atmosphere instantly changed.    

Zhou Xing, who was about the same age as ordinary people, suddenly changed. His Qi field became incomparably powerful. It was as if he was a god with a kitchen knife in his hand, no matter who it was on the stage. Everyone, including the judges and the audience, felt it.    

Wang Xinrui's body trembled. He could not even hold the kitchen knife firmly under such immense pressure!    

What realm was this? What level had those two reached?!    

Wang Xinrui felt that it was a mistake for him to stay behind. He still wanted to show off on this stage, but now, he was wrong.    

The difference was too great. There was no room for him to get involved.    

Zhou Xing looked at Wang Xinrui and nodded. Then, they began to fight together.    

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you about the last part. It's free play. The contestants and guests will choose a dish that they are good at and give it to the judges for review. There are no restrictions. It can be said that this way, we can see the full capability of the participating chefs! " The host said, "However, this contestant seems to be feeling unwell. His head is full of cold sweat. Contestant Wang Xinrui, don't you know how your body is? "    

As he spoke, the host came to Wang Xinrui's side and greeted him with concern.    

Wang Xinrui's face turned pale. The kitchen knife in his hand had been forced to be put down. His legs were trembling.    

The pressure was too great. He had never experienced such a huge pressure. He felt that his mind was in chaos. He did not know who he was, where he was, and what he wanted to do.    

"Sir?" The host looked at him worriedly and kept asking questions.    

Plop.    

Wang Xinrui could no longer withstand the tremendous pressure from the two of them and fainted on the ground.