Transitioning from the second to the third round, a mass elimination is necessary; otherwise, the competition would drag on endlessly without much elimination.
The plan is originally to eliminate a lot of people in the third round, leaving only three or four for the fourth, and eventually selecting a champion, who will then go to the main store for the grand finale.
If every store eliminates a lot of participants in the third round, leaving very few, it’s possible to change the champion to the top three going to the grand finale.
This depends on the final notification from the main store.
The Chef is watching the tir; only three minutes are left.
The short White Person raises his hand, having finished his own al and his team’s.
A man who swapped tables next door hesitated for a mont, then beca ecstatic and raised his hand as well.
The Chef looked at the man who swapped tables next door, smiled when the other lowered his head with a guilty look: "Luck is also a form of strength."
The Chef recalls that this unfortunate guy was baited and thus ended up moved to this table.
Originally thought to be the weakest table, a child and a short guy, these two were expected to drag the team down.
But who could have foreseen that they were the ones carrying the strength?
He glanced at several people watching from outside, including the one who originally sat at the "sure-win table" but used provocation strategies to trick soone into swapping tables, now this guy’s face was ashen, obviously regretting bitterly.
This competition is quite interesting; it should be shown to those old friends at other stores.
The tir had reached the last three seconds, and ultimately the winners were Little Taotie, Yuanyuan, the short White Person, and the man who swapped tables next door.
The four were invited to the sa table, this ti without team play, marking the ultimate final showdown for this store.
The man who swapped tables next door was about to raise his hand to forfeit, questioning how to compete further; reaching this round was already "cheating," should he even consider going on further?
"Don’t forfeit," Yuanyuan suddenly said kindly.
The man who swapped tables next door was puzzled, staring blankly at him.
Yuanyuan smiled broadly: "Until the end, who knows whom the Goddess of Luck favors?"
Although he couldn’t grasp the aning behind these words, he no longer thought about forfeiting.
He felt he was lucky today, perhaps... perhaps a miracle might happen?
The table was laden with food, everything from the store’s nu was presented, along with so new items not on the nu.
"Do you need a break?" The waiter offered a break this ti.
Little Taotie shook his head, signaling no need.
Yuanyuan smiled and said: "No need, thank you."
The short White Person: "Let’s be quick, don’t waste ti."
The man who swapped tables next door awkwardly smiled: "I hardly ate anything in the last round, I’ve rested long enough, no need for more rest."
Since none of the four needed a break, the waiter imdiately explained the competition content, "As you can see, all the food is piled in front of you, not separated."
"How do we compete in this?" The man who swapped tables next door asked.
The waiter explained: "Half-hour competition ti, when ti is up, the match ends, eat as much as you can, and then determine the winner by counting bones."
"This Hamburger has no bones, don’t need to eat it? Why is it presented here?" The man who swapped tables next door looked confused.
The waiter nodded: "You can skip it, but if you want to eat it, you can, it just won’t count."
The man who swapped tables next door was speechless, his mouth twitched: "Then why did you present it? To look good?"
The waiter, completely nonchalant, nodded: "Yes, just for looks."
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