C12 It was like a raging fire

Eating steamed buns was like eating soup. Was there anything more fierce than this?

As expected, there was always someone better in the world.

Du Lei knew that his appetite was unrivalled in the world, but to say with regards to eating it, he couldn't do it, after all, his mouth was only so big.

The man's mouth could simply be used as a "big, bloody mouth".

This idiom could even be described as a pair of thick lips opening wide enough to stick in a bunch of bananas.

In the end, Du Lei used 1 minute 50 seconds to finish eating all the steamed buns on the table. He was ranked 2nd and had successfully levelled up, obtaining the qualifications to participate in the second round.

Lin Ziwei covered her mouth in surprise. When Du Lei was eating, she had been watching all the participants except for him, who was the skinniest.

Being a "professional"

Of course, Lin Ziwei would choose this kind of "weirdo" for a host.

The contestant was paying attention, but when Du Lei was eating, she was surprised.

He then picked up the microphone and walked over to ask curiously, "No. 18 contestant, is your eating speed naturally or is it cultivated the day after tomorrow?"

The two of them were not very close, but the faint fragrance that Lin Ziwei was emitting was still so strong that it entered Du Lei's nose, causing him to feel somewhat happier.

Du Lei's smiling face appeared on the stage's liquid crystal display. Honestly speaking, he didn't even dare to think about talking to such a great star.

Even though he was facing his old idol as well as his audience and friends in front of the camera.

But Du Lei did not feel nervous or nervous at all.

He smiled and said, "Actually, this is all forced out. When I was young, my family was poor and often couldn't eat until I was full. In order to fill my stomach."

"I will think of ways to find something to eat. I will hunt for birds' nests in the mountains, catch all kinds of wild animals, and pluck wild fruits. As for our area, most of the kids are like me, unable to eat their fill.

"As for me, I have been a bit more quick-witted since I was young. When everyone was busy fighting, I ate all the food myself. When they find out that I've eaten, they won't be able to hit me anymore. "

"Over time, I've become very eatable. If they're not careful, then I'll eat them all. It can be said that half of them were trained and half of them were born. "

Lin Ziwei felt very awkward. She was not an idiot, this was obvious bullshit, this participant no. 18 in front of her was at most a little over 20 years old.

After 90 years, we haven't fallen to such a state yet, right?

Even if he came out from a ravine, it wouldn't be this exaggerated ? However, the way he spoke was also very serious, it didn't seem like he was joking at all.

Lin Ziwei revealed a regretful look and said: "I'm sorry, I mentioned your past."

"Of course not. Although I wasn't able to eat my fill when I was young, I was still quite happy when I was young."

"Because I can eat, I am good at fighting. How could a boy who possesses great strength and strength do poorly in those chaotic years? "Miss Lin, don't you think so?"

Du Lei was addicted to bragging, he did not feel embarrassed either. To be able to get everyone's attention in front of the television was actually a very wonderful thing.

He might be able to get a few loyal brain-damaged fans ? even though he didn't have a heaven-defying reputation, he did have a story and wine. Wasn't this what a little girl ate right now?

"Yes, yes."

Lin Ziwei nodded her head in agreement. She had never thought that although this guy seemed to be honest and honest, he had his own way of speaking.

She quickly greeted him and left with the microphone in her hand. As she walked, the ample and alluring front of her chest trembled.

"Tsk tsk, on the internet, they say she has 34D. I'm afraid she has 36D in her eyes ?"

Du Lei looked at the beauty who had left, and was secretly speechless, at the same time, he muttered.

When the chubby contestant beside him heard him say this, he immediately retorted, "36D is definitely more than enough, but 35D should be more than enough."

"F * ck, bro, you have research?"

Du Lei had already received Tyrant's inheritance, but that characteristic of love for gossip in his bones still hadn't changed, so he asked.

The fat man was very tall, but his eyes were especially small. Only a slit could be seen, and his whole body was like a meatball. He looked to be at least two hundred and fifty centimeters tall.

He shook his head. His voice sounded simple and honest. "I specialize in making bras. I'm an amateur gourmet."

The match continued like a raging fire. The second round of the competition had also begun, and the difficulty level had increased. The last round was filled with steamed buns, and the next round was filled with pig's elbows.

The very oily type. Although the taste was pretty good, it could really make a person sick to death. After special treatment, the oily type would make one panic under the light.

Many of the participants, upon seeing this thing, immediately retreated in defeat.

For Fatty, this was oil.

It was like a virus, causing them to feel fear ? but Du Lei liked the greasy taste of the elbow very much. He didn't know why, but there were ten extra large "Overlord's Elbow".

He ate it all in a moment.

This time, he was still at the top, even though he didn't get the number one spot.

But that's not important, because the third round is no longer about "eating speed."

Got it.

It was the one who ate the most, the one who won, the one who fell first, the one who lost, the one who lasted to the end, and the one with the least remaining, the one who had the "Big Stomach King".

Champion of the competition.

Except for the "1 million" in first place.

Other than the RMB, the organizers had also prepared many rewards. For example, the prize for participating was a Rong City rice cooker.

The top 30 will receive one from the patriot refrigerator, the top 15 will receive a seven-day tour of Hawaii, and the top three will receive a prize of 100,000 yuan.

And the hotels they represented also paid, or else these "stomach kings"

He didn't have the leisure to participate in a competition that was like this.

Du Lei's goal was that "1 million yuan".

The ultimate prize, he had no interest in any other small stuff, he had almost two million in assets already.

When he thought about how he was about to win against Zhou Ji, this idiot, and his 50 million, he felt really happy.

"Next, the final battle of the third round is about to begin!"

"The three contestants on the stage are Ulla from Earthly Paradise, Huang Feifei from the Rainbow Hotel, and Du Lei from the Four Seasons Hotel. Let us give them a round of warm applause to encourage them!"

"The outcome is about to be decided!"

"Who can achieve the final victory?"

The crowd burst into an uproar, the men all felt as if they were hitting a chicken blood. Under Lin Ziwei's voice, their adrenaline increased bit by bit.