The high school student began to eat quickly, and the half of the pot helmet he had just eaten was like a plug between his teeth.

I usually drink soup outside, three pot helmets at a time, which is trivial.

Nu worked hard, and the four pot helmets should be no problem in his mind.

But the pot helmet here is really a big deal, far more than the pot helmet he used to eat.

His speed slowed down quickly, and he didn't dare to add more soup in order to eat a little more pot helmet.

After eating two more pieces, I felt like my stomach was being pushed up to my throat, my eyes widened, and the pot helmet was chewing longer and longer, but the speed of swallowing was getting slower and slower.

The small student was originally going to broadcast the tall classmate's challenge to four pot helmets on his mobile phone.

But this time point is too early, no one should watch it, so he just recorded this, planning to go back and put it on the Internet for everyone to see.

But my classmate, who is known as the king of big stomachs, doesn't know if he is not in the state today, but he barely ate less than three pot helmets and became what he is now.

It seems that this time it was recorded in vain.

The boss's mood is very good at this time, and he really expected it, this big man has high eyes and low mouth, and it would be good to be able to eat three.

I think that the big guy who ate his own five-and-a-half-pot helmet back then was close to two meters tall.

It's at least fifteen centimeters taller than the so-called big man now, and the flesh on that body should be more than twice as much as that of this big man.

"Boss, can you add me some soup?" Ma Tianchang's voice suddenly sounded at this time.

The little student and the boss were paying attention to the performance of the tall classmate, and were startled by Ma Tianchang's voice beside him, and when he turned around, he saw that there was not much soup in Ma Tianchang's bowl, and the two pot helmets were also eliminated by him.

"The young man has eaten a lot" The boss asked the guy to add a bowl of soup to Ma Tianchang, and looked at him teasingly: "You are not slow, maybe you can really eat four!"

"I'm working hard. Ma Tian smiled very loyally, and unhurriedly soaked the remaining half of the pot helmet into the soup.

"How's it going? Can you still hold on? There's only the last half left, come on. The little classmate was always holding his mobile phone to record at the big man, and then he stopped swallowing, stared at him with big eyes, fixed there, and hurriedly asked.

The big man really can't do it, and with the encouragement of the little man and the stimulation of the recording video, he barely ate half a pot of helmets.

At this moment, his stomach was tumbling for a while, and he forcibly suppressed his urge to vomit, and he didn't dare to answer his classmates' questions at all.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, everything he had just swallowed would be spit out.

"Boss, get me two more pot helmets. Ma Tianchang's voice sounded again, and his entire two pot helmets had all been put down.

"Let's give you a piece first," Seeing Ma Tianchang asking for a pot helmet for himself with a calm face, the boss was a little surprised, this kid can eat a little more than he imagined, but this is also two pot helmets, which are obviously a bit overhead: "I'll get it for you after eating." ”

"Okay, thank you boss!" Ma Tianchang felt that this boss was not bad, and he was not annoyed by adding soup and pots.

In the video shot by the little man, Ma Tianchang has always been used as a background from the beginning.

At this time, he found that the protagonist in the video was not moving, and he probably wanted to take a break and then launch it with all his might.

And the person in the background has been eating the pot helmet in an orderly and unhurried manner, and the video of the little man began to focus on Ma Tianchang's body.

"Add some more soup, boss!"

"Can you get me another pot helmet?"

"The soup doesn't smell good, can you add some oil to me? ”

Ten minutes later, less than a third of Ma Tianchang's fourth fast pot helmet remained.

The soup shop owner's mouth has been open for a long time and hasn't closed, what kind of monster is this? After eating so much, he is still in the mood to taste?

This unhurried appearance, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's pretending, look at his thin figure, this belly doesn't even bulge, right? Where did you eat all those pot helmets just now?

The little man also looked incredulous, and now his camera has been on this guy who is similar to his own size.

The way he chewed slowly was not the same as his companion who didn't dare to move for a long time, and he seemed so at ease, as if he hadn't eaten enough.

Unlike his own imagination, he didn't have the feeling of sprinting hard at all, so he ate the last piece of pot helmet in the bowl so plainly.

Then he smiled at the camera in a chic manner, turned back to the boss who had been staring at him and eating: "Boss, do you check if I have eaten all the pots and helmets in this bowl? This is four pieces, right?"

The boss's cheeks twitched a little, yes, although the soup was all added by the guy, but every piece of this pot helmet was given to the young man by himself.

This is the amount of four normal adults, with such a small body, why did he eat it like no one?

But the boss is also a man of his word, not to mention that the camera of the little man is still on himself.

He replied honestly: "Yes, you won, I have a 20 yuan menu here, and you are welcome to come back at any time." ”

The big man had just recovered, and he was almost killed by the last pot helmet.

Although he suppressed it and didn't spit it out at this time, he couldn't even speak now, and it seemed that this challenge could only end in failure.

But when he saw that Ma Tianchang actually ate four pot helmets and won the benefits promised by the boss, he was a big guy who was more than ten centimeters taller than others, and it was difficult for him to say the words of giving up.

He froze his mind and motioned to his fellow little man to turn the camera to himself, and he decided to eat the last half of the pot helmet desperately, saying that he couldn't afford to lose to this skinny guy who looked a little familiar.

Yes, since he saw Ma Tianchang, he has always had a familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.

He thought, probably because everyone is in the same school, it's normal for some faces to be familiar.

After seeing the camera return to him, he struggled to get a broken pot helmet out of the bowl.

Swallowing it into his mouth, he chewed two mouthfuls indiscriminately, and swallowed it desperately into his stomach again.

At this time, he heard Ma Tianchang talking to the boss behind him: "I don't want the menu, you can directly serve me another bowl of soup for twenty."

That soup just now doesn't taste good, by the way, I want to eat some more on a pot helmet!"

With a "poof", the pot helmet that the big man had just swallowed gushed out of his mouth.

Immediately, a large amount of soup spurted out of his nose, and his competitive spirit instantly collapsed, and tears choked out of his eyes.

Two new customers just walked in the soup house, and they looked at this big man at a loss, wondering why this person was crying so painfully this early in the morning.

Ma Tianchang's breakfast continued, and his hunger was finally less intense.

The new soup was indeed much more meat than the ten pieces I wanted. You get what you pay for.

The big man vomited for a while, feeling much better, and now he was lying on the table in front of Ma Tianchang, watching him continue his breakfast.

The recording function of the little man's mobile phone has never stopped, and he wants to record the whole process of how much this magical big stomach can eat.

Five, six, with soup, seven, with soup,...... Finally, the eighth pot helmet came up.

The little man's hand holding the mobile phone began to tremble excitedly, and he screamed: "Boss, boss, it's the eighth yuan, did you just say that if he eats eight yuan, you will give him another forty yuan of soup?"

The boss looked at the guy in front of him with a worried face, eating faster and faster.

Forty yuan of soup is nothing, this kid shouldn't break himself for this promise, I didn't see that the big man's four pot helmets just now had vomited like that.

But he doesn't look like he can't eat, what the hell is this eating faster and faster?

If the first person saw it thought he had just started eating the same thing.

However, the two-meter man has eaten five and a half pot helmets at most, and he has already begun to devour the eighth pot helmet?