Brothers, let's support it, and see how far the pig's head book can be rushed, and whether the blood vessels will burst Turning depression into food, Fang Wen is doing this.
It's not just him, almost all the contestants are doing it.
The military department arranged an extremely sumptuous buffet for them.
In a huge, light-lit room surrounded by lush gardens, rows of long tables filled with delicious food are covered with neat white tablecloths, cutlery glows with a charming silver glow in the sunlight, and a maddening aroma of food fills the air.
Dozens of beautiful girls held silver plates in their hands and delivered the wine to every contestant who needed it.
Sea cucumbers, abalone, lobsters, shark fins, and all kinds of rare ingredients in the sea.
Flying dragons, deer antlers, humps, scarlet lips, all kinds of treasures of mountains and forests.
Matsutake mushrooms, lion's mane mushrooms, all kinds of unheard of edible mushrooms...
The food here is insanely rich, and the food here is so delicious that it makes you cry.
These contestants are all from the dungeon where half of the local chickens need 5,000 standard points, and they have never heard of such a hearty food and many things.
So, let's eat and drink nonsense, anyway, this is provided by the military department, don't eat for nothing.
They chose strange and unknown things to eat, and they didn't bother to look at those steaks, lamb pies, chicken legs, and other things that could be tasted at the military base.
What weird to eat, what Xihan eats, no matter what he tastes like, whether he likes this taste or not, in short, what he eats is the price, which is the standard point of a large plate.
The martial arts practitioners ate a huge amount of food, and the first batch of food was eaten in just five minutes.
The second batch of food only lasted seven minutes.
The third batch, the fourth batch...
By the time those girls brought more sumptuous food for the fifth time, Fang Wen was already soft on a dining table, his hands caressing his bulging belly, and he was belching helplessly.
He felt that his throat and eyes were already stuffed with food, and it was really, too enjoyable.
The vast majority of the contestants, like Fang Wen, could no longer eat even a piece of fruit, and in the huge hall, only one person was still working hard.
It was a tall and burly young man who was a punch taller than Luo Gang, with scars all over his face and dark skin.
He was shirtless, with the uniform of the rank of lieutenant thrown to the ground by him, the extremely developed muscles of his upper body were constantly rolling like flowing water, he was sweating profusely, and he was holding a roast suckling pig and eating frantically.
Fang Wen noticed that this guy didn't touch those Xihan things at all, he only ate meat, a lot of meat, steak, lamb chops, pork, a lot of meat.
Everyone looked at him.
The young man ignored the astonished stares of the others, and tried his best.
In just a few minutes, he nibbled on three more suckling pigs, two large plates of steaks, a plate of lamb chops, and three roast chickens.
Fang Wen swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, and he was shocked to exchange a look with several players from the special A-313 base around him.
This guy is so good at eating, and his appetite is simply twice as large as Luo Gang's Looking at his size, he is clearly a strength-type warrior.
And the biggest characteristic of a power warrior is that the more food a warrior can eat, the stronger his strength.
Through genetic modification and continuous physical strengthening, everything they eat can be broken down in a very short time and immediately turned into energy and stored in the body.
This young man's appetite is greater than Luo Gang's, could it be that his strength is stronger than Luo Gang's, it is impossible for Luo Gang to be an inhuman artifact, and this young man, is he also an artificial person All of the contestants understand what it means for a power player to eat a superhuman amount of food.
At least judging from the amount of food this young man eats, his strength is amazing.
All the players looked at him in horror, and some of the dexterous players twitched their faces.
Fang Wen got up from the dining table with a bone, he jumped over a few tables, and landed heavily in front of the young man.
"Hey, brother, what's your name, where are you from" Fang Wen patted his head with a grin, and asked loudly.
All the contestants pricked up their ears.
"I...
I'm crazy" The young man raised his head, and he said indistinctly with a chicken leg in his mouth, "I'm from Colony Three, I'm, I'm...
Ah, the one at the A-997 base...
He grabbed his clothes from the ground, glanced at the epaulettes on his shoulders, carefully counted the two small bronze stars on them, and then said with a smile: "Lieutenant" Dang, Fang Wen sat down at the dining table.
"I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen such stupid people."
Fang Wen viciously judged this young man called madness.
"What kind of exercises are you cultivating, how powerful are you, how great is your strength," Fang Wen shamelessly probed the details of the madness in front of everyone.
In the very short time that Fang Wen spoke, madness swallowed another roast chicken and three eggs.
He said vaguely: "The kung fu I practice...
Uh, what's it called, I forgot."
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Fang Wen's face twitched for a while, and he said wildly: "I have a lot of strength, when I was at the base, I threw that chariot to play."
Combat vehicles, military district bases are often equipped with 31 types of combat vehicles, the lightest of which weighs 2.7 tons Able to leave the vehicle to play The corners of Fang Wen's eyes couldn't help twitching, and the contestants next to him, especially those power-type players, were all dumbfounded.
"Oh, that's right" Mad suddenly raised his head, and said with a very honest smile: "My jab has a four-ton striking force.
My heavy fist, the general said that he couldn't tell anyone about the strength of my heavy fist. ” The lightest jabs have a four-ton striking force The eyes of everyone in the hall widened.
Some people began to pray that they would never touch this pervert The contestants left the dining hall to meet with the officers who led the team.
In the hall, only the madman was still sitting there, constantly filling his stomach with food.
The players of the special A-313 base met in Leng Xiao's room, and the officials who led the team such as Leng Xiao, Luo Gang, and Bal Smith heard the crazy information, and their faces all changed.
Luo Gang shook Fang Wen's shoulder hard, and told him very seriously: "Never be hit by that kid's heavy punch, I'm afraid that I can be as strong as me."
Leng Xiao cursed angrily: "Those bastards of Special A-997, where did they get such a monster?"
Fang Wen couldn't help but be a little nervous by them.
Can the monster who can compare with Luo Gang beat him?