Chapter 9 A large amount of food must be awesome
Not far away, Jelf had obviously noticed the situation here, and another deafening laughter came, "Hahaha boy, are you sleepwalking?" Or are you scared of the sandbag business? This isn't where you've ever been, hahahaha."
Mu Fan is still punching the front target platform, all of them are straight punches, left, right, left, and right seem to be as regular as if he is asleep, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that Mu Fan has a little crystal hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the pupils in his bright eyes are obviously not focused at the moment.
After laughing, Gerf looked at Mu Fan over there and ignored himself, he couldn't help but feel bored, and he didn't want to have a seizure, so he didn't pay attention to the kid who was in a daze over there.
Five minutes passed, and everyone practiced there, Mu Fan's punch and punch
Fifteen minutes have passed, everyone is still practicing, and Mu Fan is still hitting one after another
Half an hour has passed, someone has already gone to drink water and rest, Mu Fan still maintains that frequency, if there are careful people, it is not difficult to find that Mu Fan is not the slightest difference from the frequency of punching half an hour ago, but the target table is still not moving, and only someone occasionally glances here.
Fifty minutes have passed, most of the people have stopped to rest and talk, and Jerf has also stopped the game, Mu Fan is still there punching and punching, and the frequency during the period is not bad at all. Some people have already started to notice this, whispering about it.
"This kid can, he hasn't moved for fifty minutes."
"You look at the target platform, it didn't shake, and that kid didn't have the strength to punch, just heard a few muffled sounds."
"Jelf walked over again, he didn't like this kid and had to give him a dismount."
"Shhh
I saw Gerf frowning after drinking the water and glancing at Mu Fan over there and walking over, Mu Fan seemed to have not heard it, his pupils were still unfocused, and he was still punching out at a uniform speed.
"Hey, boy, make a little effort" Jeelf smiled kindly, and raised his left hand to pat Mu Fan's left shoulder like a good buddy as he walked, but secretly made a little effort, and people who weighed less than 100 kilograms couldn't support their own slap. Mu Fan's body of at most 70kg absolutely can't bear this, he stands there like a fool for a long time, and he doesn't speak, when he is here to work out, this attitude is really unpleasant.
Snap, like Mankun at that time, the situation that Gerf expected did not appear, he felt his hand as if it had hit a stone, and then what he realized was the movement of the joints when Mu Fan's left fist was withdrawn.
"Boy!" Gerf, who felt that he had lost face again, looked down at Mu Fan, who slowly turned his head, and smiled viciously.
Then he saw that the sloppy eyes flickered, and then focused on himself, "Have you opened your meal?" Mu Fan's brows rose suddenly! Stared at the giant man in front of him.
"What?" Jerf instantly became a little shorter.
"Is it time to eat?" Mu Fan looked up at him and asked again.
"Oh, oh, it's almost there" The giant man in front of him was stunned, he had seen this kind of person for the first time in so many years.
"Ah, thank you" Mu Fan heard it quickly, and the whole person returned to the spirit when he first came, and even the whole person was high-spirited.
"Boy, you haven't worked and you're thinking about eating, your body can eat a few taels of food, don't choke after eating two more bites." Coming to his senses, Jelf sarcastically said.
"What's choking." Mu Fan felt as if he had never had the concept of being full in his memory, let alone choking on the word, so he really didn't know.
"You!" The scar on Jelf's forehead jumped in anger, and if no one else was watching, he really wanted to punch the stinky boy away.
"Boy, the amount of food is directly proportional to strength." After two years in the Budokan Gym, the cheesiness of Jerf is getting heavier and heavier, and the mentality of the mercenary after retiring is becoming more and more distorted.
"Don't pretend to be a hungry ghost, you won't eat after two bites, the food in the martial arts hall is forbidden to take out, and if you catch one, you will be disabled."
"It's time to eat!!" Someone shouted over there, Mu Fan's eyes lit up, he didn't care about the strong man in front of him at all, and rushed over directly.
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Restaurant No. 3, a special dining room for the staff of the Budokan Hall, is also spacious and empty, and since it is the closest to the first floor, it seems that there are not many people when these sparring partners enter it for the first time. Everyone lined up at the window and took out two boxes of nutritious meals before serving them aside. The difference between this restaurant and other restaurants is that cheap synthetic nutrients are compressed and added to make different flavors, which are rich in energy, protein, vitamins, etc., but the taste is much worse than normal cooking food, and it is more likely to cause satiety. The average person is already full after eating less than one box. However, compared to the slum-level synthetic food, the energy per 100 grams of the martial arts hall nutritious meal is four times that of the slum-level.
Everyone also fancy the free food before coming to eat, although it is unpalatable, but the nutrition is still very good. In the evening, he took out some of the money he earned and went out to fight and drink.
"Two boxes, next next."
The service staff of the restaurant distributed nutritious meals in an orderly manner.
"Oh, Kemo, take three boxes"
Mu Fan, who was standing in the back, saw another tall man in front of him take three boxes of standard meals from the restaurant staff's eyes.
"Two boxes, take it, the next one, why don't you go, wait for the one in the back, hurry up."
Mu Fan held two boxes of nutritious meals and looked directly at the person in front of him, did not move, and then pointed to the man named Kemo who had just left, and said angrily, "How can he take three boxes, is there a limit to eating?" ”
The people around were stunned, and then burst into laughter, and the tears of laughter of the people in front of them were about to flow out.
"Hahaha, I'll just say, it's definitely a different brain, and some people ask for more nutritious meals, Kemona can eat it with his physique, can you eat it, this thing is compressed, you still want to eat more, and you're not afraid of dying, hahaha" The bell-like ridicule came from behind, and Jerf saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, so he directly stepped forward and squeezed the people around him away, and everyone looked at the bear-like Jerff and no one had any objections.
Jerf walked in front of him, looked down at Mu Fan, and sneered sarcastically at the corner of his mouth, "Boy, look at it." ”
"Where's my food?"
"Oh, yours, five boxes!"
Jerf held five boxes of nutritious meals with one hand, patted Mu Fan with his right hand, and tapped the direction of the lunch box with his chin, "See?" The amount of food is directly proportional to strength. ”
"Then I'll ask for ten boxes first!" Mu Fan looked at the caterer with a little white hat in front of him seriously.
"Hahahaha~" There was another burst of laughter around.
The little white hat was even more helpless, and hurriedly handed him three boxes, saying, "You eat this first and then come back, prove your amount of food first, and we will give it to you, remember that it is forbidden to take away the excess." ”
Taking over the three boxes of nutritious meals in his hand, Mu Fan nodded and said solemnly, "I'll come over to get it later, get ready first." “
The people around him were laughing and couldn't straighten up.
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With three boxes of lunch, Mu Fan sat on a chair not far away, and put the three boxes of lunches on the dining table, a burst of synthetic meat smell wafted in, and his stomach rumbled quite loudly. He had never eaten so much in one meal!! Mu Fan, who has always had a life of not having enough to eat, couldn't wait, grabbed a steel spoon and scooped out a fifth of a box of nutritious meals, and didn't even chew much, the rough taste didn't prevent him from swallowing it in one bite!
Suddenly, Mu Fan's eyes widened! He could feel the hunger of his stomach, he felt that the poor grade synthetic meal he had exchanged for before was a little grinding in his stomach, and now he could clearly feel that the food was much more hungry than the poor meal he had eaten before, and he would expand it first in his stomach, although he only lasted for 1 more second and then it was gone, but the trace of energy from his appetite to his limbs made him feel refreshed! Even from flesh and blood, this thirst for energy comes from the flesh! For his body, although the energy replenished by the compressed nutritious meal was worse than that of the better-tasting beast meat, it was absorbed faster and the amount was enough, and this was the food he wanted.
"Satisfied !!"