Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King Chapter 301: High-profile debut, stunning sword skills!
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Sun Laoyi handed the microphone over to Nalan Ruoshui, then stepped aside with regret.
I knew this a long time ago. I should prepare my lines and say a few more words. What a pity, what a pity...
"Next, we will invite the King of Dawang Mountain, Su Yu!" Mu Xiaoxiao continued.
"Hey--"
With a soft noise in the field, countless white fog suddenly rose from both sides, making the center become hazy.
Next, I saw Su Yu's figure slowly floating in the air, like a feather, as if there was no gravity, stepping on the smoke slowly drifting into the arena, like a fairy coming, such a booming way of debut, let Everyone was stunned.
"What a handsome effort!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but yelled and was amazed.
"The great king of Dawang Mountain is so powerful. With this light effort alone, he can be famous for the entire continent of Wuzhou..."
"This light work...we Feiyan Sect is ashamed..." On the fourth floor, the master Jing Feiyan also said, with emotion in his voice.
The Feiyan Sect in vain is known for their light work, and they can’t think of it being so much worse than Dawang Mountain’s light work. This Dawang Mountain seems to be good at everything, and everything is awesome, it’s really unreasonable...
Wow——
After a brief shock, everyone couldn't help applauding, shouting and shouting.
"Boy, you are so unkind, why don't you tell me in advance, but you secretly prepare for such an exciting way of appearance?!"
Lao Sun's lungs were about to explode, and his jealous eyes turned red when he watched Su Yu so.
"Oh, why do you want to tell you? Without you, how can you bring out the great king?" Su Yu was also polite, the old **** said.
"Fuck!" Old Sun's chest was stagnant, and he couldn't help but burst out a swear word, his face turned red, and he was about to come over and fight Su Yu.
"It seems that the game hasn't started yet, and the two contestants are full of gunpowder, but it's not the time yet to invite our guest referee on the fourth floor!" Nalan Ruoshui smiled and said.
"Hahaha, how about it, you all want to try the cooking skills of God of Cookery, I'll go down first--"
Lao Zhao was not surprised by this link at all, smiled lightly, and jumped off the fourth floor.
"That's Dan Yin! It's amazing, I heard that Dan Yin has also joined Dawang Mountain. It's really terrifying!" Looking at Mr. Zhao, exclaiming one after another, this is an amazement to the strong.
"Hehe, we are betting again and we are referees, is this fair?"
The two generals of heaven and earth laughed, and then jumped off.
"They are the two generals of the generals' mansion. I will go. They are also the referees this time. Fairness is absolutely guaranteed!" The name of the generals' mansion makes the atmosphere on the court even stronger.
"In that case, let's go down too..." The others also looked at each other and jumped off the welcome building.
"That is the hall master of the Tyrant Blade League! I didn't expect him to come too!"
"That is the second pavilion master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, our Dongzhou sword and sword are all here!"
"The Sect Master of Feiyan Sect, his light work is truly extraordinary, he flies like a fairy..."
"Unexpectedly, here is the gathering of so many forces in Dongzhou, it is too awesome, this trip has directly broadened my worldview..."
……
They flew into the court, sat directly on the chairs that had been prepared for a while, sitting tightly, acting as the referee this time.
"As we all know, the most basic thing for a chef is knife skills. Therefore, the first round is a competition of knife skills!"
Seeing that everyone was quiet, Mu Xiaoxiao said, as her voice fell, Dawangshan disciples each carried a table into the field, and placed a piece of tofu on that table.
This tofu is no different from ordinary tofu except that it is as white as snow.
"As you can see, what is in front of everyone is a piece of tofu. Below, two contestants are invited to use a knife to cut the tofu. According to their method of cutting tofu, they can judge which one is better at cutting the tofu. Winner!"
Cut tofu?
Although the people present are all martial artists, they have some control over strength, but it is extremely difficult to cut the tofu well.
Moreover, they noticed that there was just an ordinary kitchen knife next to the tofu!
The kitchen knife is big and generous. Using a kitchen knife to cut tofu is much more difficult.
The tofu is very delicate, and the requirements for strength and accuracy are very strict. Once there is a mistake, the entire tofu will collapse.
The test is the control of strength and the chef's concentration. It can be said that cutting tofu can fully reflect the skill of a chef!
The corner of Sun Lao's mouth smiled slightly, he was really not afraid of anyone than the sword skill.
I glanced at Su Yu, confident.
Knife skill, as an essential skill for a chef, he has naturally put a lot of effort into it. Moreover, the most important thing is that knife skill tests not only talent, but also acquired effort!
How long has Sun Lao lived? Let’s look at how old Su Yu is. Even if I practice in the womb, I don’t know how much worse it is. How can I compare?
Even if the talent is really against the sky, it can't make up the gap in the acquired time.
"Haha, compared to knife skills, this old man Sun has a lot of advantages, General Tian, it seems that you bet the wrong person..." Someone couldn't help but smile at the referee's bench.
"That's not necessarily true. Does Dawangshan give us few surprises?" Tianzong general shook his head disapprovingly, and said calmly.
"This sword skill competition, can you still use it? How can you achieve it without the accumulation of hard work?"
"Yeah, how old is Sun Lao, his sword skills definitely make him superb, there is no suspense at all."
"Hahaha, fortunately, I bet on Lao Sun to win. Just kidding, can you lose?"
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The onlookers who eat melons also have different opinions, and each one is more optimistic about Sun Lao.
"Hahaha, boy, it looks like you are destined to be my apprentice..." Old Sun smiled triumphantly, and he took the kitchen knife in his hand and weighed it, with a relaxed expression on his face.
Then he looked at the disciple of Dawangshan, "Go and prepare a small bucket of water for me."
Cutting tofu is related to water?
Everyone is curious all day, sitting and watching Lao Sun's performance.
As a bucket of water was brought to Sun Lao, he couldn't help but shook his neck and looked at Su Yu, "Boy, look at it with your eyes wide open. When you get scared, just abstain. ……"
He obviously had extreme confidence in his sword skills, smiled slightly, and his face suddenly condensed.
In his hand, the kitchen knife swung under his wrist, and it immediately turned into a phantom, and then the afterimage was invisible, only to see a burst of knife marks intertwined in the air, weaving into a gorgeous picture .
"This... a fast knife!" Everyone was attracted by the speed of Sun Lao's swing of the knife, and was amazed.
In this second, I am afraid that I have swung dozens of knives...
"Fuck! Look at the bucket!"
With this exclamation, everyone turned their eyes to the bucket.
Hiss——
Even those Wu Zun referees couldn't help but take a breath and startled.
I saw that on the wooden barrel, there were layers of white transparent square pieces floating up unexpectedly.
The rules of these squares are very neat, the size and shape are exactly the same, and they are all transparent, just floating on the water so lightly...
"Those... won't be... tofu..."
Many people swallowed a mouthful of water and murmured in disbelief.
"What is it if it's not tofu? Look at that piece of tofu carefully..."
The tofu on that table was about to bottom out in the endless light of the knife, and I could barely see it. As the light of the knife flashed, slices of transparent tofu floated into the wooden barrel.
"I...I'll go! This is too abnormal..."
"As expected to be the God of Cookery, this kind of sword skill has definitely reached the peak of the world, who can do it?!"
"It's cut into a transparent shape, how thin it must be, unbelievable, so awesome!"
"And those tofu are floating on the water, what a technique, this control is really abnormal!"
"The key is his speed! Maintaining such a speed of cutting, it can still be so precise, the well-deserved God of Cookery, how can the king of the Great King Mountain compare?"
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Yes, how does it compare?
This is already the peak, how can I surpass it?
As the light of the knife stopped, the tofu on the table in front of Sun Lao was completely like it, but on the surface of the water in front of him, there were transparent thin slices of tofu floating in the water, as if it were in the sun. It shines beautifully, reflecting colorful luster.
"This is not cutting tofu at all, this is simply art..." Everyone can't help but have this idea.
"Papa Papa--"
After exclaiming, everyone clapped involuntarily.
"Hahaha, boy, how about it? This is the real sword skill!" Old Sun, enjoying the exclamation of the crowd, said to Su Yu, waiting for Su Yu's worship.
"Lao Sun's sword skills really opened his eyes to the kid, admiring..." Su Yu nodded and said sincerely.
Such sword skill, it can be seen that Sun Lao did a lot of work. This kind of perseverance is really admirable. If he doesn't have a system, he can't be better than him...
"But the kid also wants to show off his sword skills, and I would like to ask Mr. Sun for advice..." After a pause, Su Yu continued.
Huh?
Su Yu’s words made everyone stunned~IndoMTL.com~ In the face of such a powerful sword skill, this kid actually didn't admit defeat. Is it arrogant or looking for abuse?
Exercising sword skills in front of this peak sword skill is like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong. Isn't this going to make yourself embarrassed?
"Are you better than?"
Lao Sun was also slightly taken aback, and then said: "Okay, kid, you can do it quickly, anyway, I will be your master soon, let me see your sword skills first."
He is still holding the winning ticket, standing completely from the perspective of Master Su Yu, looking like he is going to give Su Yu some guidance.
Su Yu smiled disapprovingly, then slowly took the kitchen knife in his hand, flipped his wrist, and the kitchen knife twisted in his hand.
He breathed out a sigh of turbidity, his eyes condensed, and the kitchen knife in his hand swung against the tofu in front of you... (Accounting for a hill to be the king..8888962)--(Accounting for a hill to be the king)