Volume 1: The Eve of Awakening Chapter 26: Who is the King of Big Stomachs (2)

After entering, the host enthusiastically introduced the rules.

The competition is divided into three rounds, the preliminary round and the final round. There is only one rule, within the specified time, whoever eats the most food can advance, and finally compete for the last super big stomach.

Due to the sheer number of players, the tournament will be held at three different venues at the same time.

And Lu Xiaofei Fat Fish and Sister Xiaoyang, the preliminary round was divided into different groups, at this moment, Lu Xiaofei sat on the waiting seat of the players, looking back and forth at the other players.

He saw his old acquaintance, Hu Shifei, who hadn't seen him for a few days, he had obviously lost a lot of weight, and he was looking at this side with cold eyes, his eyes full of hatred. Lu Xiaofei couldn't help but sigh, it's really a narrow road. It's just that I didn't expect that the son-in-law of the Hu Group would be interested in this kind of competition, and he didn't know if he was specifically looking for trouble for himself. Feng Huolun was not seen among the players, so he should have been assigned to another venue.

Lu Xiaofei couldn't help but worry about his sister and Fat Fish, this little prince of embodiment on the bright side, it was not ambiguous at all to play hooligan, which was fully reflected in the assessment, using inhibition to suppress the fourteen participants to death, if it wasn't for Lu Xiaofei to see through his tricks, the X51 crystal would inevitably fall into his hands.

Lu Xiaofei muttered, "Sister Xiaoyang and Fat Fish must not be in the same group as Feng Huolun......"

But it's futile to worry, and I'd better figure out how to win the preliminary round first, after all, he's running for money.

Since you are here, you must do your best to give full play to your strength.

But looking at the giant-like men and women around him, Lu Xiaofei only felt that he was as small as a shredded radish. The eyes of all the opponents looking at him were full of contempt, it was ridiculous that such a little guy, before his hair had grown, he came to compete.

"Kid, help me see, is this seat eighteen?"

Lu Xiaofei felt that someone was patting him on the shoulder, and when he looked back, it was the old lady outside the venue, who was pouting and smiling at him, and he actually felt a little bad.

This grandmother must have been a little sister when she was young...... , Glancing at the number on the seat, Lu Xiaofei nodded, "Isn't that written?" ”

"Grandma, I don't have good eyes," the toothless old lady sat down on a chair and gasped, "The point is that I can't read either." ”

The toothless old lady stopped talking on the chair, twisted her body in her chair, seemed to be making preparations, and whispered to Lu Xiaofei: "Child, I see that you are skinny and small, and your appetite must not be too big, you follow your grandmother to do this set of preparatory activities, and you will be guaranteed to eat three more bowls of rice than usual in a while!"

Lu Xiaofei smiled: "Grandma, you are too worried, don't look at me thin, I may eat miles!"

"The child smashes, don't listen to the old man, the loss is in front of you! Hey, it's not fast to grind the gun, don't listen, forget it, look at your appearance, don't blame grandma for being eliminated when the time comes, I didn't remind you!"

After speaking, he trained energetically.

At such an age, and with the spirit to participate in this kind of competition, it is really commendable...... Lu Xiaofei couldn't help but feel a little bit good about the toothless old man in front of him, and he didn't know if he could have this ambition at that age.

In the first round, the competition was to eat ramen with seafood bisque.

Freshly cooked noodles are served with thick soup and tempting seafood.

Each contestant looked at the large bowl of seafood noodles on the table, and sparks shot out of their eyes.

Each player is assigned two service staff who are responsible for serving food and supervising the counting of the amount of food eaten by the player.

The allotted time was 10 minutes, and after the start was announced, all the contestants began to quickly stuff food into their mouths.

Lu Xiaofei is not in a hurry at all, because he is too confident in his own strength, but because he has to compete for three rounds, he thinks about retaining a certain amount of strength, otherwise he will be full in the preliminary round, wouldn't it be a lack of strength in the follow-up.

He snorted the noodles unhurriedly, to be honest, Lu Xiaofei's favorite thing to eat is ramen, he has a lot of experience in eating noodles, as long as he picks up a wisp of noodles, he can inhale the noodles in the shortest possible time, and in this process, the noodles will never break, but even so, he still controls his rhythm of eating noodles.

I have to admit that it is no wonder that these players are all fat, and their eating is really not ambiguous at all.

They were fast, non-stop to send noodles to their mouths, more than four or five mouthfuls of a bowl, less than only three bites to kill a bowl of noodles, these gluttonous diners gobbled up one by one, the camera stayed in front of each contestant's table, filmed their fierce appearance, and half of the time quickly passed.

In addition to those sturdy players, Hu Shifei's noodle eating speed is not slow at all, the chopsticks dance quickly, and there is no mess, and he can eat at high speed to maintain an elegant shape. It attracted the eyes and shouts of many audiences. His family is extraordinary, and he should have been systematically trained, otherwise he would never behave like this. And those professional support teams are particularly professional at first glance, and the venue is full of tsunami.

Young Master Hu was triumphant, and within five minutes, he had already eaten six bowls. Maintaining a half-bowl advantage over those fat players, he was full of confidence at the moment, looking in the direction of Lu Xiaofei from time to time, as if he was holding the victory.

Lu Xiaofei sipped noodles unhurriedly, ignoring Hu Shifei's provocation. also made a color back and forth, and the angry Young Master Hu accelerated again and again, and even drank the noodle soup, almost choking his throat.

The audience commented on the contestants, and vigorously praised Hu Shifei for his hard work and extraordinary bearing. And for Lu Xiaofei, he scoffed, that thin monkey, where is Hu Dashao so handsome and eloquent, eating chic, don't look at him pretending, he will definitely be eliminated in the preliminary round.

The host introduced hard: "There are still three minutes to end in this game, the players are doing the final competition, the most powerful has eaten seven bowls, seafood soup noodles are nutritious, satiety is very strong, according to scientific experiments, a bowl of noodles can maintain the energy required for heavy physical labor all day, and this young and promising player Hu Shifei, has eaten the eighth bowl! Too strong! This is the seed player of the champion!"

made several fat players a little unbearable, the gap between them and Hu Shifei is not big, only a bowl and a half bowl, but the camera just flashed in front of them, and the host turned a blind eye to them.

A fat young man put down the sea bowl, got up, and pointed at Hu Shifei with a hiccup and shouted: "It's not fair, I want to complain to the organizer! The same contestant, why is the treatment so bad! What is this little white face, why does it occupy our live broadcast time!"

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him at all, he snorted, picked up the bowl and ate depressedly.

I've eaten eight bowls too, why don't you blow it for me...... Lu Xiaofei couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, this host is too powerful, and at first glance, he has no less benefits from the family, and the performance is similar, but he favors one over the other, and the clear-eyed person knows what's going on at a glance. This brother is still too young.

The situation is not as good as people, and there is only one way to achieve fairness.

That is strength, only absolute strength can make the other party have to bow his head.

In the last thirty seconds, Lu Xiaofei steadily picked up the tenth bowl of noodles, the gap between him and Hu Shifei has been kept at half a bowl, and the other players have only eaten eight bowls at most, and they obviously can't eat anymore, and they are all staying up.

Lu Xiaofei knew in his heart that Hu Shifei's fastest speed was one bowl a minute, which was already the top among ordinary players, but this was nothing to Lu Xiaofei, if he was full of firepower, he could eat faster.

According to the rules of the game, even if the player eats an extra bite, it must be calculated accurately, so Xiao Fei does not have to do his best, as long as he is slightly better.

The young man in charge of supervising the calculation at the table encouraged: "Lu Xiaofei, come on! Hold on! You are now ranked second and can qualify from the group!"

He said as he urged another waiter: "Hurry up, hurry up and put noodles on it, it's almost out of food here!"

If the player in charge wins, the service personnel in charge will be rewarded accordingly, so the young people are very willing to see Lu Xiaofei successfully enter the semi-finals.

On Hu Shifei's side, he had already slowed down, and in nine and a half minutes, he ate nine and a half bowls of seafood noodles, and his stomach was under dozens of times the usual pressure. Rao has been systematically trained, but he still can't eat it indefinitely.

There are still three seconds left, and almost all the players have stopped, after all, it is only the preliminary round, and the ability of the players is still not strong enough.

"It's now!"

Lu Xiaofei had already seen that Hu Shifei hadn't eaten a few bites of noodles in his bowl at all, and he had reached his limit.

Since this is the case, no wonder me, Lu Xiaofei inserted his chopsticks in the bowl, stirred quickly, and then picked it hard, and the noodles in the bowl bounced, being lifted high like a ball of thread.