Chapter 220: The Real Big Stomach King

The game continued in the passionate shouts and cheers of the audience, and Yang Huairen gradually found that Brother Hei Niu was a little uncomfortable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that Li Heiniu has reached his limit, and thirty bowls of beef noodles are a challenge he has never tried.

When the ten bowls of beef noodles in the fourth round were served, Li Heiniu's face was already exposed, his chest was rising and falling, and it was a little difficult to eat.

Yang Huairen was a little distressed, walked up to him and said, "Brother, you have done your best, it doesn't matter if you hurt your stomach, if you can't do it, forget it." ”

Brother Hei Niu looked at Yang Huairen with red eyes, tilted his head and saw that the Tibetan envoy Dorje was eating his thirty-first bowl, and then he turned back and said, "The Sprinkle family can still hold on." After saying that, he buried his head in eating his thirty-first bowl of beef noodles.

Yang Huairen realized what Brother Hei Niu thought, if it was for the title of "King of Big Stomach", maybe he would have given up, with Brother Tianba, this title would not be left behind, as long as it was taken by his own people, whoever took it would be the same.

But now the situation is different, all the Song people and the audience are shouting that the Great Song Dynasty is mighty, then he represents not only himself, nor Suiyuan, but the good man of the entire Great Song Dynasty, he has made up his mind not to give up until the last moment.

Because he was afraid that he would think so, Yang Huairen was even more anxious.

"Brother, it's one thing for the people to cheer, it's another thing to love your country and nation, I know you have a heart to serve the country, but not necessarily here, in the future, you will gallop on the battlefield, go into battle to kill the enemy, and there are many opportunities to make contributions, there is really no need to be strong here!"

Yang Huairen's words were a little excited, and Brother Hei Niu was also emotional, but in this situation, he really couldn't bear to leave Brother Tianba to fight alone.

At this moment, Dorje, a Tibetan man who had just finished eating the 31st bowl of beef noodles, may have eaten too much and could not sit steadily, and he fell to the ground with the chair sitting under his buttocks.

It didn't matter if it fell, Dorje felt the waves roll in his stomach and spit it out.

The small group of people in the audience cheered for him, "Thirty-eight invincible!" Thirty-eight invincible! The voice stopped abruptly, and after being stunned for a while, a few Tibetan men hurriedly ran up and helped their master down.

Dorje voluntarily abstained, and his score also stayed at 31 bowls, and the situation on the field changed drastically, and the number of people in the Great Song Bifan Bang became two to one.

Seeing this, Brother Hei Niu only said to Yang Huairen, "Let me eat one more bowl, one bowl will do!" ”

Yang Huairen understood what Brother Hei Niu meant, it seems that he himself knows that he has reached the limit of his appetite, and if he persists, it is estimated that he will eat his body like Dorje, and what he wants now is to eat one more bowl than Dorje and enter the top three, so that he also has a clear conscience.

Yang Huairen nodded and opened one arm in support. Li Heiniu insisted on eating the thirty-second bowl before standing up to say that he had finished his race journey.

All these Da Song audiences saw it in their eyes, and they also expressed their understanding to him, and applauded him for persevering until he became the third in the end.

More than half of the time has passed, and only the last two contestants are left to compete for the title of "Big Stomach King", and it is precisely because of the cruel competition that I am you who enter now, winning is the first, and it will become a topic of conversation for a long time in the future, and the second place is something that no one will remember.

The distance between Chen Tianba and Park Ziji was not far, and it was only six or seven steps away.

No one expected that an unknown junior from Goryeo would be able to hold on to the moment of the championship competition, and the Goryeo envoy was even more excited.

He didn't expect that Park Ziji, who represented Goryeo, would be so able to eat, he originally thought that as long as he could defeat the Tubo envoy who humiliated him at the beginning, he would be very satisfied, and never thought that Park Ziji would have a chance to win the championship.

Now, his heart is also alive, and he gradually has the ambition to compete for the championship.

Goryeo is just a small country, the country is weak, surrounded by foreign powers, they are sandwiched between several powerful countries such as the Great Song Dynasty and the Great Liao, and it is difficult to survive, and only by being vassals everywhere can they keep the national capital.

If it weren't for the fact that a few large countries had heard that the land on the Goryeo Peninsula was barren and had no interest at all, and regarded their vassal states as giving them protection, perhaps the Japanese would have attacked them a long time ago.

If your country is strong, your countrymen will be stiff at the waist, and if your country is weak, you can't stand up when you are an envoy. The Goryeo envoys felt this very well.

The last time he was humiliated in public by the Tibetan envoys, he dared not speak out, but this time Park Ziji won Dorje, and the Goryeo envoys already felt angry.

Now what makes him very excited is what if Park Ziji defeats Chen Tianba of the Great Song Dynasty? This is a rare opportunity to raise the prestige of the country, and it can even be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Just when he was dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival, the truth was that he was so ruthlessly dumped a hundred big mouths.

Park Ziji was indeed very surprising, but when he caught up with Chen Tianba's results and turned into seven sugar gourds on the white wooden board behind him, his limit was also reached.

Yang Huairen looked at Chen Tianba's expression, still eating with relish, and did not feel any discomfort.

He stepped forward and asked, "Noodle Ba, are you okay?" ”

Brother Tianba smiled innocently, wiped his oily big mouth and said, "I'm full." ”

"Uh......"

Yang Huairen had a black line, "Who asked you if you were full, I mean you didn't panic, right?" ”

Brother Tianba snorted and said with a big grin: "No, I'm just full, and it's no problem to eat ten bowls and twenty bowls, but although this beef noodle is delicious, it doesn't taste good after eating so much, can you have ten hamburgers?" ”

I pour! Yang Huairen almost fell on the spot, this Tianba brother is really a well-deserved big stomach, this competition is just a show for him, he even has to eat ten hamburgers......

"I'll eat hamburgers tomorrow, my brother feels sorry for you, I'm afraid that you will spoil your stomach, and I will save some face for other international friends, just eat one more bowl than him, you know?"

Yang Huairen gave him a sly smile and an ambiguous look.

Chen Tianba looked tall and mighty like a stupid big man, but in fact, he knew everything in his heart, and he quickly understood the meaning of Yang Huairen's words and expressions.

There are many ways to make an opponent desperate, just race the car, throw him off eight streets so that he can't even see the tail lights, this is one of them.

The other, which is more brutal and more fun, and which can ruthlessly break the confidence of the opponent, is to play the opponent between applause.

The same example of racing, you are half a car more than your opponent, so that the opponent will not be able to catch up with you no matter what, and the most important thing is that you have to let him see that you are light and light and smile from time to time and step on the brakes and wait for him......