Zhou Tian's expression was gloomy. He took a deep breath and snorted coldly, "It's just stir-fried Niu He, what's there to be proud of!"
At this moment, the competition results were announced. Seeing the rankings on the screen, Zhou Tian's face grew even darker.
First place went to Lin Chen, second was not Anna but a dark horse named Kimura. Anna was third, while Zhou Tian had been pushed to fourth.
The entire venue erupted in surprise; the outcome was completely unexpected by everyone. Anna, who had been thought highly of, had only managed to secure third place, and the equally impressive Zhou Tian had only gotten fourth place.
Zhou Tian's face was extremely ugly; he hadn't even made it into the top three, and who on earth was this Kimura?
Long Tianci's gaze settled on a young man with glasses in the crowd, his eyes narrowing slightly.
