Everyone couldn't help but look at the boy carefully, only to see that he was wearing a black military hat, a black jacket on his upper body, black denim on his lower body, and a pair of world-famous sneakers on his feet. With his left hand in his trouser pocket and his right hand pressed the brim of his hat, the boy whispered to the event organizers, "Can I start?"

In the noodle competition, wearing black clothes is a taboo, and those who are not face learners dare not do it. The organizer of the event looked at the 16 or 7-year-old boy in front of him, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but gasp, and then inhaled hot air.

The organizer of the event hesitated slightly, looked at the media holding a long gun and a short gun camera on the other side, and reluctantly announced: "The timer begins." ”

As soon as the word "beginning" fell, Ximen Cedar got up, more than 20 noodle plates were gently patted by him, making pleasant music, his left hand has been placed in his trouser pocket, and the speed of his right hand slapping the noodle plate is accelerating, and his body is like a shuttle between more than 20 noodle plates, and after a while, the audience can no longer see how he moves, only feel a black shadow shuttling in the middle of the basin.

In less than 3 minutes, the black shadow suddenly stopped. "The noodles are reconciled," said the young man. His breath was steady, his face did not change, and there was not a single flour on his body. Cool, Simon Cedar looked like a man, his left hand still in his trouser pocket.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and the notary office checked on the spot, and the noodles in more than 20 basins met the requirements. According to the procedure, Simon Cedar only needs to report his name and the name of the master, and the organizers of the event can announce that he is the champion of this year.

Suddenly, the boy's left hand was taken out of his trouser pocket, and he was about to answer a phone call. It turned out that Simon Cedar was playing games with his mobile phone in his trouser pocket with his left hand while competing, but he had to answer the voice call by ear, and he had to take out the mobile phone and bring it to his ear. The phone was a little loud: "Son, quickly transfer some money to Dad, I can't hold it back." ”

Cedar: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Ximenqing: "Dad goes out, he has an urgent need to urinate, and it costs a dime to go to the toilet, and Dad has no money in WeChat." ”

Cedar: "You haven't paid me back the money last time", Simon Cedar said as he jumped out of the ring and walked outside, "This time it can be transferred to you, but there must be a clear repayment plan。。。。。 Are you taking my money to go out to play girls again。。。。。。?"

Ximen Cedar's opportunity to become famous was disturbed by the uncontrollable Ximen Qing.

The organizers of the event looked at the back of the young man in black, and at first thought that he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, but he didn't return for a long time, could it be that he came to smash the field?!

Last year's champion Ma Quanhui suddenly stood up, stretched out his slender hand, and slammed it on the table, and the two-inch-thick wooden table was smashed. Ma Quanhui is not tall, his upper and lower lips are protruding, like two pieces, and he has been keratinized, his neck is slender, very thin and long, his lower limbs are very short, and his buttocks are bulging back, looking like the goose father who makes noodles in "Kung Fu Panda". He originally looked at the young man in black and thought that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and he was going to die on the beach today, but this kid actually came to smash the field, how could it be reasonable? Ma Quanhui ordered a few apprentices to immediately inquire about the origin of the young man in black, and he said softly: "Gack, quack, quack, this, this, and again... Quack, quack".

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