"..." Chang Yue was speechless.

This number has exceeded her imagination. Now all she thinks about is impossible. 900 bowls are more than one person.

"What's your expression?" Su Yun was actually very satisfied with Chang Yue's performance. He crossed his legs and said with a smile, "do you know what you look like now?"

"Like what?"

"It's like the expression of the onlookers on the day we drank the green stick in Haicheng." Su Yun said proudly.

"You had an infusion that day." Chang Yue glanced at him and said with disdain.

"..." Su Yun said with a slight delay, "you have no friends. It was a happy thing to say directly, but you disappointed me."

"Did you watch the live broadcast?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It's not a live broadcast, it's a variety show. The owner of the noodle shop stood aside and kept pouring 900 bowls of noodles into the bowl. The ratings of that program were very high!" Su yundao.

"No vomiting in the middle?"

"Those who induce vomiting are human beings, and those who do not induce vomiting are the king. It's like..." Su Yun wants to make an analogy, but this example should go back to the boss.

"It's like in Pengxi township. If you sleep in shifts with Mu Tao and Lao Liu, I don't have to sleep. Does that mean?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"Almost."

"900 cups, can you hold it in your stomach?" Chang Yue asked puzzled.

Before Su Yun explained, the game on the screen finally began. Hamburgers piled into hills one by one, giving people a shocking feeling.

"Well, Kobayashi Zun, in 2009, he was on the list of" great sports heroes in Asia "selected by CNN. The list with him includes Bruce Lee and Yao Ming."

"Is this a sport?" Chang Yue really can't understand.

"Who knows, anyway, I want to try it every time after reading it. But I'll be full after eating two or three hot dogs." Su Yun said with some regret: "or every time I feel lonely like snow and have no challenge, I will eat hot dogs."

"Why haven't I seen you eat recently?" Zheng Ren sat in the corner and threw out a throwing knife.

When the Throwing Knife hit the target accurately, Su Yun puffed up his cheeks and breathed. The black hair in front of his forehead floated feebly twice, listless. Without challenges, who else can you do because of? Don't you have any force in your heart? Su Yun thought contemptuously.

"In 2000, I ate 25 hot dogs in 12 minutes, setting a new world record." Su Yun pretended not to hear Zheng Ren's question and directly began to brush the data, "but chesnett was born and broke Kobayashi's monopoly."

"74 hot dogs in 12 minutes became the world record at that time."

"Hot dog, is it the kind of bread and sausage?" Chang Yue asked in surprise.

"That's what you think." Su Yun replied with a smile, "I didn't move any hands or feet in size. Everything is like the hot dog you usually see."

"I can't imagine." Chang Yue said.

"The facts will make you imagine."

Soon, the picture of eating hot dogs appeared on the projection screen.

One by one, the contestants stuffed the hot dogs into their mouths and swallowed them with little chewing. The number of hot dogs like a hill is decreasing rapidly. Zheng Ren feels that he doesn't have to eat for three days and nights.

It's really hard to live. Once the champion of American women's big stomach king was a single mother. She supported several children by her own skills.

The classroom echoed with the host's hoarse and inflammatory cries. Players continue to withdraw from the game, and the single maximum number of hot dogs eaten on the side of the screen is constantly refreshed.

12 minutes, the number stays at 55.

Zheng Ren looked at a pile of mosaics inside, raised his arms, motioned to the audience that he had won and breathed a sigh.

Needless to say, I'm full just looking.

I don't think I can eat dinner.

"Great, boss." Su Yun said with a smile: "this is an unimportant game. It's OK to win. Chesnett didn't do his best."

"Awesome." Zheng Ren said sincerely.

"Don't they have to vomit?" Chang Yue asked the same question again.

"Who knows." Su Yun said, "many people in China go to induce vomiting in the middle of eating and broadcasting. It doesn't look very professional. This kind of competition is not allowed to leave halfway, so they should have no chance to induce vomiting."

Chang Yue looked silly. Zheng Ren estimated that she was thinking about the size of more than 50 hot dogs.

"I doubt it too, but after seeing it with my own eyes, I can only marvel at the wonders of the world." Su Yun said, "as mentioned before, Kobayashi Zun ate 8.0 kg of cow brain in 15 minutes and 9.1 kg of rice balls in 30 minutes. These are recorded records."

The unit of measurement is kilogram

Zheng Ren thinks these things are enough for him to eat for a month.

"You won't die suddenly."

"Sudden death." Su Yun said, "these things are all desperate. Look at the posture of eating. The 900 bowls of buckwheat noodles Meng Zi just mentioned choked and sent to hospital in the 2017 competition."

Speaking, Su Yun suddenly thought of something and said with a smile: "boss, Mengzi is also the second generation of rich people. Kawaii's design is very similar to Iraqi people."

"Yi people don't eat so much." Zheng Ren said firmly.

"See a doctor. Are you okay?" Chang Yue asked.

"She was rescued. She said it was suffocation caused by the onset of hyperventilation syndrome. For the specific reason, I think someone on the Internet speculated that she made this bad decision because she had no hope of winning the game."

"Isn't it good to be an idol artist?" Zheng Ren said helplessly.

"Boss, not everyone is the same as you." Su Yun said, "this is the pursuit and the meaning of life."

"Empty stomach contraction, about 50ml volume. Most people can reach 1500ml volume." Zheng Rendao, "according to the calculation..."

He saw Su Yun's disdainful eyes. I was stunned and remembered something.

"I remember. In 2007, doctors at the University of Pennsylvania published an article in the American Journal of Radiology, which said to observe the changes of the stomach after eating!"

"What do you think?" Su Yun asked.

"Still feel incredible." "Radiological images show that their stomachs do not wriggle after eating, but form a huge capsule, which then holds more and more food," Zheng said

"But even if the whole abdominal cavity is full..." Chang Yue thought about it and found that it seems really possible.

It's just too extreme.

"Dangerous." Su Yun said: "in the pancake stomach King competition held by Sacred Heart University, a 20-year-old female student suffocated because food choked into her lungs."