The big stomach king competition of Xinglanju has a time limit of 30 minutes in a single round, which can be said to test the player's eating and digestion speed, as well as stomach bag and true yuan reserves. The pace of the game is often repeated. For enthusiasts, it is undoubtedly exciting.

However, this time, what should have been a wonderful and intense tug-of-war game lost its suspense within ten seconds of the whistle blowing.

When Master Man picked up the long spoon on the ground in a trance, most of the people at the scene were still in a solid state.

Zhou Lu and Zhao Xiuwen had just scooped up a spoonful of diced meat and were about to feed each other, when the diced meat was directly spilled on the table.

Yu Xiaobo was still full of qi and blood surging like a tsunami, but only the qi and blood flowed, his body was motionless, frozen on the spot, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The only one who was not affected was Shi Yue, who concentrated on eating according to Wang Luo's instructions, and ignored everything that happened in the outside world. She has never been a big stomach before, and she doesn't know any fast food skills, but she honestly uses chopsticks to pick up rice, chews slowly, and carefully experiences the taste of food before swallowing, her movements are unpretentious, and the efficiency is naturally lackluster, but because of her focus, in this moment like a delicate time, it has become the only flowing color.

It's a pity that at this moment, this rare concentration is still reduced to a disgraced background, and it has not received the attention of the audience on the sidelines at all.

Everyone's focus was on Wang Luo.

The kung fu of pressing Dan with bare hands is too explosive. Whether it is the huge brute force of forcibly compressing food full of spiritual power, or the luck of compressing it in the air without spilling any soup and rice, it is enough to amaze the audience. There were many students present who had already condensed the pill, but there were very few who could use such a stunt, even among the physical cultivation golden pills of Hongwutang.

In the midst of everyone's dumbfounding, Wang Luo only urged lightly.

"Master Man, where's the rice?"

The next moment, frozen time begins to flow. The crowd burst out with surprises, cheers, and discussions, boiling and tumbling like a Zhou iron pot in his hand.

In the back kitchen, the middle-aged chef, who has always been unruly, let out a long sigh: "After so many years of cooking, I finally opened my eyes...... Please wait a moment. ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard Yu Xiaobo say: "No, Master Man, you don't have to be busy." ”

The young master of the Yu family said as he stood up and smiled apologetically at the crowd of onlookers who had just become excited.

"I threw in the towel and was convinced...... So, the game doesn't have to go on. ”

This sentence immediately set off a greater repercussion.

After all, the game has just begun, although Wang Luo's bare hands are amazing, it is only recorded as ten bowls, and Yu Xiaobo's limit appetite with a hundred veins is obviously around a hundred bowls, and there may not be no possibility of turning the tables.

What's more, in the impression of the students of the academy, Yu Xiaobo has never given up easily, even if he knows that he will definitely lose, he will fight until the last moment, and only after showing all his skills will he accept the result calmly.

But I heard Yu Xiaobo say helplessly: "I'm sorry for sweeping everyone's Yaxing, but after seeing such a magic skill, I only feel happy and convinced, and I really don't dare to show off my own little tricks...... It's one thing to fight tenaciously, it's another thing to be a clown. In the next time, I just hope that Brother Wang can sell me a thin noodle, and my subordinates will be a little merciful, don't let this highest record become too difficult to surpass, otherwise it will cut off the desire of latecomers to challenge, which is really not conducive to follow-up marketing. ”

Although it is not as good as self-admitting on the surface, but the posture is neither humble nor arrogant, and there is no downbeat and frustration of the loser at all, and this soon aroused the applause and comfort of the crowd present.

In this regard, Wang Luo couldn't help but applaud in his heart.

What a smart and clever person, he made the right response the first time and pressed the loss to the minimum. Just now, it was obvious that he Wang Luo performed a stunt to amaze the audience, but at this time, it was Yu Xiaobo who was the main anti-guest, which attracted everyone's attention.

Obviously, this young master of the Yu family knew very well what he had to do - just a big stomach competition in the academy was not worth it for him to care about the outcome at all. In other words, Yu Xiaobo cares about victory and defeat at another level.

He lost the game at the table, but he only lost the game at the table. He is still the protagonist of this place, he is still a personable and wealthy son, and he can still easily mobilize the attention of the audience. Although Wang Luo won, the victory came to an abrupt end, just like an artist who was abruptly abandoned by the audience on the stage.

As the cheers of the people around him gradually turned, the smile on Yu Xiaobo's face became more and more sincere.

"Of course, admitting defeat can't just stay in words, today I am fortunate to see the magic skills, and I can't say anything about it, Master Man, there is no problem with adding these people to the free list, right?"

Man Tou was stunned for a long time before he woke up like a dream and said, "What are you talking about? ”

Yu Xiaobo's smile remained unchanged: "These people who participated with me today are all listed as Xinglanju distinguished guests, is it okay?" ”

"Your inheritance, why do you ask me?" Man Tou shook his head and went back to the back kitchen impatiently.

Yu Xiaobo clapped his hands, summoned out a few golden runes in front of him, then took one and handed it to Wang Luo sincerely.

With this charm, any time you come to Xinglanju, you can enjoy free VIP treatment. Of course, we need more understanding, more support, and more responsibility from everyone to ......"

Wang Luo couldn't help but feel amused about this.

This Yu Xiaobo is indeed a wonderful person, and his words are full of self-shame, asking the other party's subordinates to show mercy...... But whether he was convinced or not in his heart, he could think clearly with his knees. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling face, people have already handed the smiling face, can you really fan it?

Changed to Lu Zhiyao, most of them were directly fanned over, she was happy to play tricks on her master Song Yijing all day long in Lingshan, but she was not killed by the land true immortal, not only because of her genius, but more importantly, she was almost the only one on Lingshan who was a strange soldier who completely defeated hypocrites from all walks of life in Kyushu. Many times, Song Yijing relied on his identity and couldn't do things directly, but Lu Zhiyao did it casually and did it without any psychological burden!

It's a pity that Wang Luo is not Lu Zhiyao.

So he chose to fan harder.

"Yu Shao's marketing is a little inappropriate." Wang Luo smiled with the same indifference, and politely rejected the other party's golden talisman, "Among the four of us, there are three non-academy students, and they can't even enter the main gate on weekdays; And since Zhou Lu knows that this Xinglanju is an industry directly managed by Yu Shaoling, he will naturally not come in the future, after all, you like to have a famous flower and a married woman the most, come to your territory to eat, it is inevitable that the melons and plums will be under the melon fields, and no matter how good the food is, it will become a diaphragm. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

(End of chapter)