The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 160 Can the Substitute Messenger Matter Be Called Cheating?

"As for the rules of the competition, I believe everyone knows it, then we will welcome these ten contestants with even warmer applause!"

Two hosts with microphones sit on chairs, a man and a woman.

The applause sounded again, but this time it was not along with others.

The male host made a virtual press gesture to signal everyone to stop the applause.

"Please take your place!"

Seeing that there was one person standing on the ten tables below, the host raised his hand again.

"Please release your elves!"

Ten bright lights came from ten corners of the arena, each forming an elf standing in front of the table, several aggressive eyes immediately looked at Dio.

"Although everyone should know the rules, but my salary makes me read it again."

"The competition lasts for one hour, and the materials are provided by the competition. Competitors can use elves to destroy the opponent's ingredients, but they are not allowed to damage the trainer. Finally, the same sentence, it is not allowed to use skills that will affect buildings, such as earthquakes. "

When this kind of competition was held in Blue Orange Town in the past, it was just a pure chef competition, and there were no elves participating, at most they were assistants.

But how many people are willing to come and see it?

A small town with nearly 500 people is willing to see less than [-] people.

Including those trainers who travel.

As a transit point between Yuanzhi City and Shiyuan City, Lanju Town has a good flow of people.

In the end, I can't remember which mayor came up with this method to save popularity and succeeded.

Except for those town residents who must stay at their jobs, there is no one who is not in this large square.

"Game start!"

"Confidentially~"

Looking at the three elves in front of him with sharp eyes, the rice spoon snake showed its bloodthirsty fangs.

"Hei Gao, if they don't attack, we don't move either. If they take the initiative to attack, then we will kill them directly."

"Haney."

The rice spoon snake ordered by Dio was coiled in front of the table, its pitch-black scales reflecting a dim light.

She was looking forward to the group of weak guys rushing forward, but Dio refused.

The three little elves who got the master's order to come and eliminate the Dior round land shark are the fire monkey, Shawarang, and the mosquito swimmer.

Originally ordered by the master to eliminate Dio, who was the weakest in the newspaper, the rice spoon snake that seemed to be able to bite itself to death immediately made the three elves regret it.

They dare not move now.

Terrible murderous aura rushed towards his face, as if his body was covered with sharp knives, as long as he moved, he would be killed.

The only elf who has experienced group fights in the wild is Firestorm Monkey. He knows that it belongs to his own group and dares to fight with a powerful elf aura.

If you are singled out, not to mention how long you can resist, whether you can run or not is a problem.

"Pucha..."

After the rice spoon snake heard Dio's order, it restrained its breath a little bit, and the fire monkey seized this opportunity and fled back to the trainer with almost all hands and feet, wishing to return to the warm poke ball immediately.

"Pucha, pucha puffha!"

Exhausting all body language and frantically gesticulating the breath he felt, Huotianhou advised his trainer not to choose the rice spoon snake as his opponent.

Unlike the vicious elves in the past, this one is really murderous.

Watching the fire monkey gesture, the trainer standing at table one also saw Dior's different-colored rice spoon snake.

Not only the color is different, but also the size is several circles larger than the ordinary rice spoon snake.

With the panicked expression of Fire Monkey and years of bondage, the trainer at table one probably guessed what Fire Monkey meant.

"It's okay, let's deal with the others first, and we can save the rice spoon snake until the end."

The plan of the trainer at table one is to win the championship after eliminating all the elves.

But reality will always give yourself a blow to the head.

Although he only learned how to make cupcakes for three days, he can tell from the earth turtle that looks absolutely unbeatable and the rice spoon snake that scares away the fire monkey without a hand.

I really have no chance to win the championship.

but……

Since you can't get it yourself, it should be okay to do a little damage, right?

Quietly stuffing the egg into the hands of the fire monkey, the trainer at table one showed an imperceptible smirk.

"Fire Monkey, if you throw stones, you should be quite accurate, right?"

"Pucha!"

"That's good!"

Just as the chef at table one started to think about it, there was a suspicious sound from the guest table.

"Five-color castle?"

The chef at table two, who had been accurately told the name of the cake he made, smiled at the camera, skillfully pierced the knife in his hand into the tree fruit, and with a slight twist, all the fruit inside fell out.

As if tacitly acquiescing to Miwako's guess, the chef at the second table laid out the remaining four berries unhurriedly, and processed all the berries in his hand at a speed of one every three seconds.

"Fast and accurate knife skills!"

"I didn't pick a little bit of flesh, all the peels were peeled off."

"I have been cooking for more than ten years and this is the level..."

"Can you cut vegetables like this?"

Each table has a camera placed there, and the ones on the big screen are usually the shots cut by the director.

Hearing which table the guests are discussing, the director will cut the camera to which camera.

And the audience who saw the chef at the second table dazzled with the skill of peeling the tree peel, just to watch the elf battle also started to discuss.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Some skills that can be acquired with hard work are naturally very gorgeous in the eyes of people who have not been in contact with this industry.

And some things that are useless through hard training are magic in people's eyes.

"Director, cut the scene and replay what No. [-] did just now!"

The sharp-eyed host discovered Dior's cheating.

wrong.

How can it be called cheating about the stand-in messenger?
As the director retreated, Dior's action of using Time Stop to deal with the fruit while others were focusing on the next door was released.

Holding a fruit knife in a clean little hand, he placed it on top of a tree fruit. While everyone was still admiring the knife skills of the chef at table two, the knife came under the tree fruit in the next instant.

The knife was removed, and the peeled and cut berries were scattered in the prepared bowl, and a piece of berry skin as thin as a cicada's wings was thrown into the trash can by Dio.

"Director, slow down the camera four times!"

There was an expression of disbelief in the host's eyes, and the hand holding the microphone was rarely squeezed tightly.

The knife still fell under the fruit in an instant.

Still no one saw clearly how Dior cut the fruit.

"too fast……"

"Have you compared this?"

"I'm not an elf."

"Is this technology really achievable by humans?"

But Dior, who was found by the host to cheat with the world, didn't show any panic on his face. Those who should be beaten eggs should be beaten, and those who should be added flour should be added flour.

It's just that the face with his head down is a bit unnatural.

　ps: Thanks for the four monthly tickets for a new day and a new start.

　　There are also four monthly tickets for Kazami Yuka my wife.

　　At first glance, I thought it was a recommendation ticket (ω)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)