"Lost."

Elima withdrew the Lada, who had lost his ability to fight, and the original dissatisfaction on his face had disappeared, he walked up to the ink mark and asked with some curiosity:

"But there's one thing you can tell me, which is how you, or Heartscale, guessed that I would use a raid?"

"Guessed? You seem to have forgotten one thing, you haven't used the raid skill before, and how do I know what your hidden skill is? Not to mention guessing. ”

Ink Squatted down, shook his head, treated the wound with a flattering Heart Scale Treasure like a victory, and injected it with burn medicine, then raised his head to look at Elima, and said lightly:

"The use of the Dragon Dance at that time was the consciousness of the Heart Scale Treasure's self, maybe it was a coincidence."

"Coincidence?"

Elima was obviously stunned for a moment, he was driven by his preconceived consciousness, indeed, it was the first time that Rada had used a surprise skill in a match, and it was impossible for Inkmark to guess so accurately.

Even if you really guess it, how sure are you sure of it? Not to mention using the Dragon Dance directly, if you guess wrong, it is estimated that the battle will end directly with another result.

As the burn medicine was applied, the small flames burning on the Heart Scale Treasure were also extinguished, and he shook his head, and the feeling of being strong and airless disappeared.

Heart Scale Treasure stretched out a small paw to hook Inkmark's trouser leg, and then with a slight force, he skillfully climbed up Inkmark's shoulder, found a comfortable place and lay on it.

"Lord Harra, since the battle is over, then I'll leave first."

Inkmark turned to look at Hala and bowed slightly, before preparing to leave.

"Hey, inkmarks!"

Hara held up her belly, which was bigger than a pregnant woman, beckoned to stop the ink marks, and then pointed to a Marasada stall not far away, and said:

"Kukuy, he's not in the lab right now, no, do you see the Marasada stall over there, he must be there."

"I see, thank you, Lord Harra."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's a pity that that stinky boy from Hawu has already set off for the islands tour, otherwise he must have eaten a lot at the stall in Malasada now!"

"Hawu, have you already set off for the islands?"

"Well, yes! Didn't I say that he went to look for you before, but the day before he left, he wanted to tell you the news, and now I don't know which city he has arrived, in short, it must have become more reliable! ”

Hara's squinting eyes opened slightly, her eyes full of longing and pride for her grandson, and she patted her stomach and laughed.

"Really...... Hawu will definitely complete the tour of the islands. ”

After Inkmark left, the Conch Prince Challenge continued as usual, and it seemed that a group of four, in a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-olds, a handsome young man with a golden ponytail and a rogue crocodile, stepped forward to challenge.

......

When he followed the instructions of the owner of Hara, he came to the stall that sold Malasada.

There were a lot of people around the booth, forming an encirclement, all of them staring intently at the center of the circle, and from time to time they collectively let out loud cheers.

Inkmark's eyes scanned the dense crowd, but he didn't find Kukuy, so he turned his gaze into the crowd.

Ink Marks didn't squeeze the crowd, and it was impossible for him to do such a thing, he looked around directly, almost everyone gathered around, and then stepped directly onto a table and occupied the commanding heights.

In the center of the crowd were ten tables, each of which was filled with a mountain of colourful Malasada.

In front of each table stood a man with a turban with numbers tied around his head, staring at the pair of Malasada and nine other men on the table with a fierce expression.

Then, under the order of the person who was supposed to be the store manager, everyone was reincarnated like a starving ghost, grabbed a malasada with each hand and stuffed it directly into his mouth one by one.

The speed at which everyone eliminated Malasada was inhuman, and the Malasada in his left hand had just been stuffed into his mouth, and his right hand had already grabbed another Malasada and stuffed it again.

Kukuy, who was wearing a tattered white coat, was also among the ten people, and the scarf on his head was No. 2, although others ate fast, it was one by one, but Kukui ate two by two.

And each time it's not slower than the others, which means that Kukui is twice as fast as the others.

"Idiot."

Looking at the group of people, including Kukuy, all of them looked like crazy, and Ink Scar cursed in a low voice.

As the number of Malasada gradually decreased, some people began to be unable to hold on, and the No. 5 player, a thin and tall, man in his early twenties, only stuffed the Malasada in his hand half of it and couldn't help but squirt.

"Number 5 out!"

After the store manager announced, someone in charge immediately entered and carried the No. 5 player out.

As time passed, more and more players fell and exited, and now only the last two players are still holding on.

They are Kukui of No. 2 and another fat man with a No. 9 turban, big shoulders and round waist, full of meat, and he can eat something to give people a very fierce feeling.

Kukuyi shoved Malasada into his mouth at an accelerated pace, and watched warily at the number nine, who was no slower than him.

Kukui was wary of others, and the fat No. 9 looked at Kukui with the same alarm, and then his hands and mouth picked up speed again, making the final sprint.

For example, the first player to go out of the tournament No. 5 collapsed without even half of the Malasada, and at this time, the remaining Kukui and the remaining Malasada in front of the No. 9 player were all down to the last bit.

But the two of them didn't even show any signs of weakness or eating, but they were speeding up, as if they didn't even need to chew, and Malasada stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it whole.

Five, four, three......

"Ahhhhh!!hh

The cheers of the crowd of onlookers were heard, and Kukuy pretended to lower his cap in a deep voice, pushed his green-rimmed glasses, and then grinned, revealing a neat row of teeth, and said triumphantly:

"Hahahaha, the champion is mine!"

"I... I... I actually lost......"

At the ninth table, the fat man held the last Malasada in his hand, his fat fingers trembling slightly, and his face was full of incredulity and collapse:

"I actually lost on eating Malasada, woo woo woo ......"

Kukui walked up to the fat man, hooked the fat man's neck, and said proudly: "Ah~ah~ Ajdo, what is there to cry about, you lost to the great Kukui-sama, this is not ...... normal"

"Are you proud of eating so much Malasada?"