The food assessment is held once every six months, and every day on this day, the entire Ziwu Academy will be suspended, and all first-year students must be present, and students in the second and third years can choose whether to watch the battle.

After all, the minimum standard for promotion to the second year is the six-grade eater, so the students of the second and third years of the previous year rarely came, but this time it was already crowded early in the morning, and most of the second and third year students came early, if not for anything else, just to see how many heads and hands the holy eater had.

Of course, in addition, Han Ying and Qiu Li are also the objects of attention, the Han family's giant spirit hand, and the enemy's wind and waves knife method are all long-standing forbidden swords, and it is difficult not to be noticed. As for Liu Can, he was already a six-grade eater from a family of births, and he will soon be eligible for promotion for two years.

The arena is much larger than the No. 10 field of the last halberd, two hundred stoves form a phalanx in the middle, covering a huge area, looking unique, surrounded by a stepped viewing area, in front of which is the judge's seat, only to reach the lips and teeth, and unanimously approved by the three judges, in order to obtain the officially recognized title of eater.

Qin Yu and Murong Xue received their number plates and entered the arena through the passage, Qin Yu was nothing, after all, the scene of thousands of people watching the battle had been experienced, but Murong Xue was different, and her nervous tongue was knotted.

"Calm down, you have made great progress during this time, you must believe in yourself and give full play to all your strength!" Qin Yu grabbed Murong Xue's hand and slapped it hard.

"Well, I, I will. Murong Xue tried not to look at the audience, and walked towards her place with the box.

As soon as Qin Yu found his position, Han Ying came over with squinting eyes, patted him lightly on his injured right shoulder, and deliberately fell under Qin Yu and said, "Hey, you're really here, how is the exercise of your left hand?"

Qin Yu stepped on Han Ying's instep and smiled, "This time you'll lose again." ”

Han Ying grinned in pain, and when she heard the words, she became serious, and her eyes opened slightly: "I was convinced that I lost to you last time, but this time you only have one hand, I don't believe you will lose." ”

"How about washing my socks if you lose?" Qin Yu said with a smile.

"Ah, I remembered that I had something to do, so let's go first. Han Ying instantly regained her chubby and smiling appearance, and smeared oil under her feet and slipped away.

Qin Yu looked left and right, he, Murong Xue, Han Ying, and Qiu Li were distributed in different positions, among the students who were referenced, there were only a few freshmen, most of them were old students who did not pass last time, some were praying in a low voice with their eyes closed, and some were full of momentum and seemed very confident.

"I'm the only one class leader, as long as my left hand doesn't drop the chain, it shouldn't be a problem to pass. Qin Yu looked at his clenched left fist, "Left hand, left hand, it's all up to you today!"

The audience is still crowded, and all the year-olds are present, and Liu Can is naturally no exception.

"It's really arrogant that even one hand is left to dare to participate in the assessment. ”

"In six days, even if he intensifies his exercise, it is impossible for his left hand to improve much, and if he can pass the assessment with only his left hand, I will immediately go to eat. ”

"Why didn't God let him cut off his left hand, he actually dared to bet with Brother Liu on the sea of food, it was arrogant to the extreme, Brother Liu in three months, you must teach him a good lesson. ”

Several disciples of famous families sitting behind Liu Can have all kinds of strength, Liu Can smiled slightly when he heard it, he also didn't believe that Qin Yu could pass the assessment with his left hand.

Not far away, several other people gathered together to chat, and the topic was also not far from Qin Yu.

"If Qin Yu can pass with his left hand, then I am really convinced. ”

"As the head of the class, I hope he passes smoothly so that the next class competition can be fun. ”

"I can't help but want to compete with him. ”

These people are also the leaders of the class, looking at Qin Yu's eyes with expectation, curiosity and fierce fighting spirit, the class capital is proud, and the class competition is the time to score high.

The two-year area is very empty, because there are not many places for promotion every year, and a short-haired young man has a toothpick in his mouth, and the skin of his hands occasionally flashes with brass-colored reflections, but there is nothing unusual when he looks closely.

To his left stood a wild-looking girl, fifteen or sixteen years old, with wheat-colored skin, a great curve outlined in a strong outfit, leather sheaths tied to her legs and even her arms, large and small kitchen knives were carried with her, with delicate patterns carved on the handle, and rubies inlaid on the tail, which were quite expensive no matter how you looked at them.

To his right stood a strong man eight feet tall, with a large bald head and shiny shiny head, his arms exposed and muscular, and a thick stick in his arms, wrapped in a white cloth that could not be seen as anything.

"That little fat man is the descendant of the Han family's giant spirit hand, the one holding the long knife is the heir of the enemy's stormy waves, and as for the one with a plaster on his arm, it is Qin Yu, the former saint eater. The bald man's voice was particularly deep, like a heavy drumbeat.

"Hahaha, the plaster look so cute, hahaha, You Hu is going to lose this time, hahaha. The short-haired young man with a toothpick in the middle slapped his legs and laughed, laughing very exaggeratedly, even a little nervous.

The wild girl named You Ju pushed the short-haired young man to the ground, wiped her hands from the sides of her legs, brought out two shining phantoms, and brushed the brush around the top of the young man's head a few times, and then suddenly returned to the sheath, leaving only the fine, dense broken hair flying all over the sky.

The short-haired young man sat on the ground and covered his head with a face full of grievances: "Bully, can't you wait for me to grow before shaving?"

You Yu hugged his arms and snorted and looked at the field, his eyes fell on Qin Yu, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the tip of his tongue licked from between his lips: "Holy pre-eater, what a tender prey, if he can't even overcome this difficulty, he is not worthy of being the object of my hunting." ”

The short-haired young man stuck out his tongue at You Hu, and then pulled down his eyelids and made a grimace: "Haa, there is little fresh meat to be unlucky......

With a pop, the kitchen knife slashed through the shining light and hit the short-haired young man's head.

"I was wrong...... "The short-haired young man squatted down with his head in his hands.

In the past three years, there were fewer people in the region, only a few scattered people came to watch the game, Long Yuyang and Luoluo sat together, Luoluo held Xiaobai in his arms and pulled all kinds of pinching, and pouted: "Is the big bad guy okay?" ”

Long Yuyang smiled slightly: "We people who hold the chrysanthemum house have never been impossible." ”

"That's right. Hearing this, Luoluo raised her head and showed pride.

The fur of Xiaobai's cheeks was straightened, and he stuck out his tongue and raised his paws, as if to say, "I am also the one who holds the chrysanthemum!"

Not long after, when a few sounds sounded, the audience fell silent, the side door opened, and in the pale golden morning light, Long Mei'er, the goddess-level figure of the Ziwu Academy, strode in, she was still dressed in armor, the close-fitting armor outlined a particularly proud curve, and her long soft black hair fluttered gently, becoming the core of the audience in an instant, and the other two judges behind her looked dull.

With sonorous steps, Long Mei'er strode to the middle of the judges' seat, habitually brushed up the long hair behind her ears, and then slapped it on the table, slamming everyone's hearts to beat with a bang.

Her gaze swept over the audience, Long Mei'er deliberately glanced at Qin Yu more, raised her chin and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, the theme of today's food assessment is ......"

After a deliberate pause, he suddenly accentuated his tone: "Noodles!"

(PS: It's actually noodles, how should the medicine king deal with it with one hand?, you diners look forward to it, collect and replenish your kidney~)