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Chapter 204 Trapeze

Buzz!

Cold, shaking.

Qian Chen woke up from his memories. He never thought that one day he would have the opportunity to play skydiving and fall from the sky.

Looking out the circular glass window, white clouds were like the sea, under the plane.

In the early morning, a special car directly took him to a secret airport somewhere in Tokyo. Here, he gathered the contestants of this time, adding him to a total of seven contestants.

Each contestant can carry up to two assistants.

Qian Chen originally wanted to go into battle lightly, but never expected...

He subconsciously looked at him, and happened to be sitting next to him. Isabella, wearing a mountain sports suit, looked over and smiled at him.

Qian Chen sighed immediately. He had no idea what the princess was doing. He was qualified to participate in the competition as a "help chef", but he gave up this precious qualification to him, but he wanted to participate in the competition as an assistant.

Qian Chen couldn't help asking her.

Unexpectedly, Isabella said for granted.

"You are now stronger than me. Of course, you are rushing in front and I am waving flags and shouting for you in the back. Look at King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table, the one with the strongest martial arts skills is not herself but Lancelot, so I will leave my safety to you."

Qian Chen covered his face, what you said makes sense, but I was speechless.

At this moment, Qian Chen felt a biting cold gaze pierced, and the chill carried by this gaze far exceeded the low temperature in the cabin.

Qian Chen nodded awkwardly to Erina who was sitting opposite him.

Erina was unmoved and just used the magical skill of "Shaking You to Death" at him.

Qian Chen smiled on the surface, but in his heart he scolded the person who arranged the position to death.

Is this person a pig's brain?? He actually arranged her directly opposite me!

In order to relieve his embarrassment, Qian Chen began to look at the contestants around him.

He found that all the contestants this time had met at the Meiji Shrine tea party before.

But he was not qualified to enter the pavilion at that time, but now he is an equal participant in the war.

In the distant corner, Mrs. Alice Phil and Mr. Chegao were sprinkling dog food unscrupulously. Next to her was a capable beauty with short black hair, who seemed to be Mr. Chegao's assistant. Her expression was cold, but she was being shown in person. Qian Chen found that the corners of her eyes were twitching slightly.

A blonde beauty from Italy, Erica was having a happy conversation with Isabella beside Qian Chen. Qian Chen accidentally heard the conversation between them and found that their words contained deep meaning, either testing each other or sarcasm.

His Highness Princess Annastasia, a silver-haired beauty from Russia, sat there quietly, like an ice and snow elf.

The third Indian brother sat carelessly in the most conspicuous position, chatting with an old man with wrinkles on his face beside him, looking at everyone unscrupulously, with contempt and arrogance hidden in his eyes, as if he felt that he had won the Holy Pot War.

Abraham still hid in the shadows that were not illuminated by the lights very low-key. Qian Chen couldn't help but mutter: This guy is not really a vampire, right?

However, Qian Chen had no time to care about others, because Erina, who was sitting opposite him, had a sharp look, as if ice skates were stabbing directly on Qian Chen.

Feishazi, who was her assistant beside her, also glared at him.

The most important thing is that the master and servant have maintained such sharp eyes for two hours since they got on the plane!

Qian Chen actually really wanted to ask her: Miss, aren’t your eyes sore when you stare at me like this?

Just when Qian Chen felt uncomfortable all over, an unexpected situation interrupted the tranquility in the cabin.

A red light suddenly lit up in the cabin, and then the nose of the aircraft began to face down, and everyone suddenly felt a slight sense of weightlessness.

A trace of enlightenment flashed in Qian Chen's heart and subconsciously turned his head to look at Isabella beside him.

This is the plane's descent altitude, and obviously the destination has arrived.

After a few minutes, the plane stabilized again. This time, the plane was not under the sea of ​​clouds, but the real and endless blue sea water.

Swish!

The front door opened, and a staff member in a black suit and an IGO logo with his left chest walked in.

"Everyone, I would like to emphasize the rules of this Holy Pot War again.

You will land directly on a transformed island by parachuting.

Parachutes are IGO's latest scientific research result, and the landing points can be adjusted accurately through microcomputers.

The microcomputer on the parachute has been set up by IGO, which will allow you seven groups of people to land randomly in different areas of the island.

Different areas on the island can produce different ingredients, mainly divided into: meat, poultry, aquatic products, vegetables, fruits, grains, soy products, condiments and special categories.

After all of you fighters summon the kitchen spirits in the area you occupied, the war officially began.

Note! Only by defeating the kitchen spirits that occupy the area can you be qualified to use the ingredients in the area! Otherwise, you will be disqualified according to violations.

The defeated kitchen spirit will disappear, and when there is only one kitchen spirit left on the entire island, the holy pot will come!

Then I wish you good luck!"

As he finished speaking, the door of the cabin suddenly opened, and a powerful suction suddenly appeared, as if he wanted to take the person to the sky.

Fortunately, most of the people in this cabin are not ordinary people, but superhumans with far more physical fitness than ordinary people.

Mr. Chegao reacted the most quickly, and he carried the parachute directly on his back, then a princess hugged Mrs. Alice Phil, then rushed and jumped out along the slope of the cabin gate, followed by his female assistant.

Soon, two white umbrella flowers opened in the distance and floated towards the isolated island in the sea.

Everyone woke up and the Holy Pot War had begun.

The earlier you summon the kitchen spirit and occupy the area, the more advantage you have.

Especially the ingredients produced in each area are different. It seems fair, but it is actually a huge pit.

Whoever is assigned to the seasoning area is definitely the first choice for everyone to attack!

The characteristics of this area itself restrict the chef's performance, but other ingredients must be combined with seasonings to achieve the maximum effect. It is simply a natural hatred attraction machine!

Everyone looked at each other, rushed on the parachute in a hurry, and then rushed out of the plane.

This set of parachutes is completely controlled by a microcomputer, and even the timing of opening the parachute is that the parachute dives are equivalent to doing nothing before landing.

Qian Chenfei was in the air and experienced the feeling of flying people in the air. The cold wind whistled past him, like a blade, making his cheeks hurt.
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