How much Luo Ya can eat, I'm afraid even he doesn't know this. After all, he could no longer be called a human, but a humanoid dragon. Think about being able to eat at night... No, overeating... After eating and drinking, Loya was full of anticipation for the night's duel.

The afternoon training was much more complicated than the morning, and because it was a navy that was going to fight pirates, it also required a lot of practice in fighting skills such as fighting and swordsmanship.

Fight training room.

Luo Ya casually blew up the sandbag in front of him, and used his fists for a while, and whipped the sandbag out like a cannonball, and from time to time he sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, although he was very dissatisfied with Luo Ya's unserious performance, the major general officer did not say anything. By the time he reached his position, he had already received some inside information.

This Luo Ya was very rough in close combat, but his overall quality and fruit ability were very strong, and the training of the new barracks had little effect on him, so in order to balance everyone, he did not arrange heavier training for him alone.

The place he was supposed to go was the elite battalion directly managed by Zefa, and the group of guys known as monsters were his kind. Now staying in the boot camp is just an excuse to be promoted, to pass the actual combat assessment.

Finally, the instructor shouted the "disband" command.

The news that Luo Ya was going to duel with Ms. S in the canteen was revealed by a person familiar with the matter, and the recruits in the new barracks were very excited, every day was a repetitive and busy training, and suddenly there was fun, and everyone naturally had twelve points of enthusiasm, so a group of people surrounded Luo Ya and came to the canteen.

Zefa did not continue to stay in the recruit camp in the afternoon, just now he went to the Warring States Office to confirm the actual combat assessment of the recruits in a month, and when he went home, he passed by the recruit camp and happened to see Luo Ya surrounded by the crowd into the cafeteria.

"What are these guys doing?"

The tables in the cafeteria were moved away by the chefs, leaving only two in the middle. One of them was lined with cutlery, which was prepared for Loya to eat later. The other sheet is full of ingredients and a stove, and Ms. S will make food on the spot later to ensure that the duel is fair and open.

Ms. S clasped her hands to her chest, holding a spoon in one hand and a spatula in the other, and saw Loya walk in with a confident smile on her face.

"It's too late for you to admit defeat now, otherwise you won't be able to eat later, and it will be very shameless for so many people to watch."

Luo Ya walked across from her, tied a napkin on her chest, and her eyes were full of warlike intent: "Hold back your talk, kiss... Ahem, let's serve! ”

"Hmph, have guts!"

A middle-aged chef stood up and came to the middle of the two, holding a soup spoon as a microphone: "First of all, everyone is welcome to watch this showdown, if anyone is hungry, there is a curry we have prepared over there, please take it yourself." Then, I would like to announce the rules of the contest. ”

"First, during the game, if Loasan didn't finish one piece of food, he couldn't eat the next one. At the same time, Ms. S cannot make unpalatable food that does not fit her status as a chef. Once a foul is committed on both sides, the game is over. ”

"Second, Ms. S must complete the first food within five minutes of the timer, otherwise it will be considered a towel."

"Third, both sides shall not hinder each other in any form or for any reason, otherwise the game will end."

"The decision is as follows: when Loasan eats the last food on the table, if Ms. S's next food is not out of the pot, Loasan wins. Ms. S wins when there is more than one-third of the food left on the table and the quantity is greater than or equal to five, or if Loasan cannot eat it. ”

"Do you disagree with this?"

"Nope."

"Neither do I."

Hearing Ms. S's words, Luo Ya glanced at her disdainfully: "Do you want to pick something simple to do, otherwise you won't be able to keep up." ”

"Humph! Arrogant imps! Not to be outdone, Ms. S fought back: "Even if the old lady cooks the meals normally served in the canteen, it will only be you who can't keep up!" ”

"Let's ride a bicycle and read the newspaper, and we'll see!" Because there was no creature like a donkey in the One Piece world in the original book, Loya had to change the composition of this proverb.

Just do it.

Anyway, Ms. S was enraged, picked up a potato, and nodded at the middle-aged chef who served as the referee: "Don't talk nonsense, let's start!" ”

"Well... Good. The middle-aged chef touched the sweat, and then raised the kitchen utensils in his hand solemnly.

“3！”

“2！”

“1！”

"Bell! Race ~~~ starts! ”

With the crisp sound of gold and iron, the game officially began.

Ms. S threw out the knife flower, and quickly cut a large basket of potatoes between the knife and the knife.

"So fast! is worthy of Ms. S, this hand speed can't be done without decades of skills. ”

"Yes, and you see, those potatoes are evenly sized and even peeled! That's amazing! ”

Listening to the discussions of the "commentators" next to him, Luo Ya also became serious, he activated the magic power in his body, so that the stomach acid began to secrete a large amount, and carefully stared at Ms. S's movements: "This old woman should not be underestimated!" ”

Ms. S's skillful chopping vegetables, turning the pot, stir-frying, in less than four minutes, neatly fried sea beast meat was stacked one by one, and placed in front of Luo Ya.

The air was filled with the thick smell of meat, and the onlookers sniffed greedily, and their stomachs began to growl.

"Please!"

Ms. S finished briefly, turned back and continued to prepare the next dish.

"Oh!"

Luo Ya picked up a plate of dry sea beast meat, and poured it directly into his mouth without using chopsticks, and before he could chew it a few times, a large plate full of food was swallowed. Then he picked up the next disc again and repeated the action.

"This kid, I'm still hiding at noon..."Seeing Luo Ya's bold way of eating, Ms. S's eyes froze, turned on the fire to the maximum, and accelerated the movements of her hands.

"Well... It's amazing, on both sides. ”

"yes... I didn't expect Loya to be so able to eat, and at noon I thought someone was joking. ”

Almost at the moment when Luo Ya finished eating the last plate, another skewer of roast meat was placed in front of him. He and Ms. S glanced at each other, and both began to become solemn.

"It's not easy to deal with~ this kid (this old woman)."

The game continued to be in full swing, with the onlookers eating curry while heathing, and under the influence of Loya, they also had a great appetite.

Zefa stood outside the window, watching the lively scene inside. Several times he wanted to rush in and teach this group of undisciplined boys a lesson, but he held back. Finally, he smiled relaxed and shook his head: "Forget it, let them make trouble... Who hasn't had a young age? ”

Then he turned to leave, and his back was stretched by the setting sun for a long time.

The people inside didn't know that the iron-masked instructor General Zefa was outside just now, otherwise they would have been scattered at this time, and they would still be so excited to cheer for both sides.

As time went on, the game had reached a white-hot stage. Loya's speed began to slow down, and Ms. S was also sweating profusely, and the laborious skill of flipping the pot could be omitted.

A bunch of cooks were busy cleaning up the blank dishes on Loya's table, and they all cast admiring glances at Loya.

As a chef, what could be more comfortable than having your own food eaten cleanly? At this moment, Loya gained the respect of all the chefs in the barracks canteen. This is probably something he didn't expect.