"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh—"
At the Hokkaido Shrine Pavilion, after more than ten days, passionate cheers resounded once again.
One by one, the competing teams took the stage, with cheers like waves, overlapping one after another, an atmosphere of tension and suffocation that could only be truly appreciated by those present.
In the camera's view, the public's familiar chefs stood in front of their cooking stations as directed by the staff.
In the audience seats.
Jintan Shun grinned, "Is this the first time Lin Chef has made an appearance on live camera?"
Tulip replied, "Openness is the trend, and Lin Chefs will inevitably gradually shed their mysterious aura. In a few more years, they will become Dragon Chefs. Compared to before the fantasy invasion, the numbers of Lin and Dragon Chefs have multiplied several times over."
"Do you have any sources on the panel of judges?" Jintan Shun asked.
Tulip shook her head.
Suddenly, their casual conversation came to an abrupt end.