Global Live Dessert Competition!

  Global Live Recruitment Competition of "St. Tis Pastry Academy" ——

  Luxurious and resplendent, the interior of the stadium was adorned with dazzling chandeliers. Cameras from various countries lined up in rows, while reporters from different nations scrambled to take pictures in the spectator stands. The flashbulbs emitted a continuous "clicking" sound.

  The candidates enter the competition venue one by one, choose their own position, and can start making desserts. After finishing, they take it to the four judges on the judging table for evaluation. The names of students who pass the evaluation will be displayed directly on the big screen.

  At the entrance of the arena stood a girl holding an invitation letter, staring at the names scrolling on the big screen, her grip tightened slightly.

  She took a difficult and tense step forward.

  "Haven't even stepped into the competition hall with your other foot, and you're already being ridiculed by a female voice: 'Hey, Ye Yunkuo, what are you doing here participating in the assessment? Do you think you have what it takes to enter Karslan Empire?'"

  Following that, a chorus of voices also came through "That's right, this is a global live broadcast, Ye Yuxiao, don't lose face for our R City!"

  The girl slowly raised her eyes and looked at the girls in front of her who were standing with their heads held high.

  The girl in the lead had an unknown glint in her clear and charming black eyes, her cherry lips slightly curved upwards, a soft white feather fan gently swaying back and forth with the gentle breeze, fully displaying her noble demeanor. Wearing high heels of about seven centimeters, she seemed to be not here for the competition, but rather to walk on a fashion show runway. She proudly raised her chin, looking at Ye Yoon-kyo with an air of disdain.

  Ye Yunke ignored the girl's words and wanted to head towards the competition hall. However, the leading girl intentionally took a step in Ye Yunke's direction, blocking her path.

  That night, when Yuwen Yuer allowed her to leave from another side, the girls behind the first girl also blocked her way.

  Yi Zheng's night Yu Ke finally couldn't bear it anymore, her eyebrows slightly raised "Dai Wei Ya, don't be too excessive. You should know that in the R city competition, you lost to me. Your invitation letter was also passed through my work."

  Davia, her arch-nemesis. They studied at the same dessert teacher's place. Davia was jealous of Yeh Yeon-ju being favored by the teacher and often clashed with her. Even the invitation to St. Tis' Pastry Academy was obtained through Yeh Yeon-ju's work.

  That girl named Davia was stunned for a moment, and then her face changed again. But soon she looked at the time on the screen in the hall with ease and said, "Ye Yunkuo, there are only twenty minutes left now, I'd like to see how you can pass the assessment. Let's go!"

  Ye Yunke's heart suddenly tightened, and then she burst open Daphne's door and quickly ran in.

  Competition Hall

  Several judges on the rostrum have started to gather their files and materials from the table, preparing to leave. The media and journalists also plan to follow them out, just as they are about to exit through another large gate.

  "Wait! There are still people who haven't taken the assessment!" Ye Yunkui quickened his pace and shouted towards their silhouettes, "Please wait a minute!"

  The media and judges who were originally going to leave all turned back to look at Ye Yoon-kyo, looking at her clothes and her disheveled appearance with some disdain.

  One of the judges adjusted his glasses and said somewhat awkwardly, "Sorry, this student, there are only twenty minutes left, you won't be able to finish..."

  At this time - a hurried pace came from behind, and another figure appeared closely.

  Similarly, this blonde girl was also panting heavily, but she was dressed in high-end brands from head to toe and her attire was extremely elegant. At a glance, you could tell she was an aristocrat.

  "Hey! Don't leave yet! Haven't you seen that there are still people who haven't gone up? And me and her! Otherwise, I'll go to St. Theresa's College to complain about you!"

  At this point, those judges and media who had originally planned to leave turned around and walked towards the two of them.