Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"Don't be afraid of honor or disgrace, you can do it." Looking at Wu Lai on the stage, Group Leader Loong's elders, who had disappeared into the crowd, nodded their heads repeatedly.    

"Don't praise him. He has been used to this kind of look these days. You don't know this kid. When he first became famous... He was always there laughing. Later on, he got annoyed by the media and fanatical fans. He just changed. He always wore a mask when he went out. He was careful, afraid that others would recognize him. He was afraid of being famous, but he was afraid of being strong. That's right. " Murong Yan said unhappily from the side.    

"Alright, now all the contestants are familiar with each other. Next, we will start the official competition of the Chef Competition!"    

"Now, let's invite all the judges and teachers!"    

While introducing the judges, Wu Lai's hands had already started to stroke the workbench. This was the International Chef Competition, the center of attention of the whole world.    

"Alright, after introducing the judges, let me introduce the rules of our International Chef Competition. Our rules are to perform freely! Simply put, it was to complete the dishes that he was good at within an hour. Lastly, we will submit it to the judges to try it out!"    

The host held the microphone with an excited expression. "It's done! He believed that everyone could not wait any longer. Then, let us begin the final stage of Chef Competition's finals! "    

As the host announced the start of the competition, everyone began to make their moves.    

"Pierre Cardane is indeed the pinnacle of European culinary skills. His knife skills and the processing of the ingredients are very meticulous. He is very adept at separating the egg white egg yolk..."    

"The contestant from North America chose the molecular cuisine. This makes me a little excited..."    

... ""    

Everyone started to move, except for Wu Lai, who was still standing in the same spot, not moving at all.    

"Contestant Wu doesn't seem to have any intention of making a move. Is he observing the movements of the other contestants? Or is it because he lacks the experience of the competition, he is so nervous that he can't make a move now?" Soon, regardless of whether it was the host, the judges, or the audience, they all focused on Wu Lai.    

Wu Lai was still motionless, as if this match had nothing to do with him.    

Other than Pierre, the other contestants also subconsciously took some time to take a look at Wu Lai. They were very curious.    

Was this the person who defeated Zhou Xing?    

Seeing that he never made a move, many people shook their heads. As a chef, not only did he need to cook, but his mentality was also very important. If he couldn't even do that, he wouldn't be considered a chef anymore.    

"What is this kid doing?" He asked angrily and doubtfully.    

The people of Dark Five also quietly disappeared into the crowd and looked at Wu Lai who was standing on the stage.    

"Just watch. It seems like this kid doesn't put these people in his eyes." Ao said indifferently. He was no longer familiar with the look in Wu Lai's eyes. This look was just like when he looked at others. There was only heaven and earth in this world.    

"Wu Lai shouldn't be nervous, right?" Old Zhang of Dragon Group asked curiously. Previously, when Wu Lai faced the Twelve Fallen Angels, he wasn't nervous at all. They didn't believe that Wu Lai would be nervous in such an occasion.    

"He... I'm afraid he will make another move at the last moment. Otherwise, this competition will be boring."