My Body Has Changed

How does it feel like an advertisement.

…

Head noon.

Chu Fan and Wang Zi went to dinner side by side.

A familiar recipe with a familiar taste.

He continued to eat frantically, while the surrounding classmates had long been accustomed to it.

At this time.

A tall man came.

His arrival attracted the attention of many people.

This product has to be 1.9 meters, right?

Coupled with a whole body of fat, no matter what, it has to be more than 300 pounds!

Proper heavyweight!

"You are the big stomach king they said?"

the student asked.

Chu Fan said, "Who are you?"

"Wang Haitian from the school next door is known as the invincible player in the world! I heard that your school has a big stomach king, and he came to challenge you specially!"

Wang Haitian said seriously.

What?

Are you going to challenge me?

Who can we compare to eating here?

Are you sick!

Chu Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him and ate his own.

"Hahaha!" Wang Haitian suddenly burst out laughing, "No big eater dares to accept my challenge!"

Challenging?

Chu Fan hasn't gotten angry yet.

The students around couldn't help it.

"Chu Fan promised him! We all support you and are your strong backing!"

"A person from a foreign school dares to come to our school to be crazy?"

"Fuck him! Oh no, eat him to death!"

Chu Fan: "…"

Grab a grass!

What does it mean to eat him to death?

What kind of new vocabulary is this? !

"Compared to you, the food is hard to grow, not for competition!" Chu Fan said lightly.

"Compared to you, the food is hard to grow, not for competition!" Chu Fan said lightly.

Everyone was startled.

Uh!

Isn't it just a game?

How did you get to that height?

But Chu Fan is right, every grain is hard work!

"If you win against me, I will cover all your three meals this semester!" Wang Haitian exclaimed loudly.

Chu Fan was startled, and then slapped the table, startling everyone around him.

"It's a word!"

Everyone: "…"

Is the food hard-earned?

Not for playing games?

Are you working hard?

So what did you promise to do?

What is your height?

I am Nima!

After making trouble for a long time, you refused to agree, because there was no luck? !

"Chu Fan, pay attention!"

Wang Zi reminded.

"It's okay, don't you know my appetite?"

Chu Fan said confidently.

"I'm afraid you'll have an accident with that stupid big guy!" Wang Zi said speechlessly.

Chu Fan: "…"

…

The rules of the game are simple.

Whoever eats more wins.

But there are rules about what to eat.

Firstly.

Ten lunch boxes per person.

Ten burgers.

Twenty chicken rolls.

Ten bowls of soup.

Whoever can finish the meal wins!

Of course!

There should also be a distinction between fast and slow. Naturally, whoever eats faster wins.

If you can't finish it, whoever eats the most wins.

"Start!"

Wang Haitian grabbed the burger and stuffed it into his mouth.

One bite at a time!

It all looks scary.

Chu Fan, on the other hand, ate slowly.

Not fast but not slow either!

in a hurry?

nonexistent!

Has Wang Haitian finished eating?

The answer is no!

But the students around you don't know!

Seeing that Chu Fan was eating slowly, they all thought that Chu Fan had eaten it just now, and he couldn't hold it in his stomach.

"Chu Fan, come on, eat him to death!"

"Yes! Eat him to death!"

"Eat him!"

"Eat him!"

"Eat him!"

The slogan is uniform and neat.

Ten minutes later.

Wang Haitian ate all the hamburgers.

Chicken rolls also ate ten.

He burped after drinking the soup.

Can't eat anymore!

You have to vomit one more bite!

Wang Haitian felt that was enough.

The most important thing is that Chu Fan has just finished eating the hamburger, and the chicken roll has not yet started!

ten minutes later.

Wang Haitian is stupid!

Chu Fan finished the chicken roll!

Another ten minutes later.

Chu Fan has finished eating Shifen!

Another ten minutes later.

Chu Fan finished the soup and pastries.

Wang Haitian and Ba almost fell to the ground.

belch!

Chu Fan hiccupped, rubbed his stomach, and said, "Well... I'm not full, I'll have another lunch!"

Pfft!

Wang Haitian knelt on the ground.

"I do!"

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Chapter 15 Want so many Braised Chicken? Are you going to have a party? (3 more!)

One is one meter nine.

A fat man weighing three or four hundred pounds knelt on the ground.

It was really a muffled sound, which startled Chu Fan.

Kneel down without saying a word...

What is this hobby?

"Okay, you've covered all my three meals at school this semester!"

Chu Fan was really worried that the fat man would default on his debts.

Wang Haitian stood up, walked up to Chu Fan and said, "My words, Wang Haitian, count!"

Slap it.