"..." Chang Yue was speechless.
This number has exceeded her imagination. But now all she could think about was the impossibility, 900 bowls, the volume alone was probably 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 expressions of the onlookers on the day we were drinking Big Green Stick in Haicheng." Su Yun said proudly.
"You got the infusion that day." Chang Yue glanced at him and said disdainfully.
"..." Su Yun paused for a moment and said, "You don't have any friends if you talk like this. Something that was originally very exciting was ruined by you directly saying it."
"Did you watch that 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 show were super high!" Su Yundao said.
"Didn't you induce vomiting in the middle?"
"Those who induce vomiting are all humans, and those who don't are the kings. It's like..." Su Yun wanted to make a metaphor, but this kind of example always comes back to the boss.
"It's like in Pengxi Township. You, Mu Tao, and Lao Liu sleep in different shifts, so I don't have to sleep. Is that what you mean?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"Roughly the same."
"Can you hold 900 cups in your stomach?" Chang Yue asked in confusion.
Before Su Yun could explain, the game on the screen finally started. The burgers piled up one after another formed a hill, which gave people a shocking feeling.
"Here, Kobayashi, in 2009, he was on the list of "Asia's Great Sports Heroes", and the list at the same time as him included Bruce Lee and Yao Ming."
"Is this considered exercise?" Chang Yue really couldn't understand.
"Who knows, anyway, every time after reading it, I want to try it. But eating two or three hot dogs is enough." Su Yun said with some regret: "Maybe every time I feel that life is as lonely as snow, it's gone. Whenever there’s a challenge, I’ll eat a hot dog.”
"Why haven't I seen you eat recently?" Zheng Ren sat in the corner and threw out a throwing knife.
The flying knife hit accurately, Su Yun puffed up his cheeks and blew a breath. The black hair on his forehead floated feebly twice, looking listless. If there is no challenge, who else can you rely on? Don’t you have some ideas in mind? Su Yun thought with disdain.
"In 2000, he ate 25 hot dogs in 12 minutes and set a new world championship record." Su Yun pretended not to hear Zheng Ren's question and started to record the data directly. "But Chesnutt came out of the blue and broke the record of Xiaolin Zun. monopoly."
"74 hot dogs in 12 minutes was the world record at that time."
"Hot dog, is it the kind with bread and sausage?" Chang Yue asked in surprise.
"It's just what you imagined." Su Yun replied with a smile, "Nothing has been done about the size. Everything is the same as the hot dogs you usually see."
"I can't imagine it." Chang Yue said.
"The facts will leave it to your imagination."
Soon, a scene 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 mountain of hot dogs dwindled rapidly. Zheng Ren felt that if he watched this kind of game once, he wouldn't have to eat for three days and three nights.
It's really hard to stay alive. The former American female big eater champion was a single mother. She relied on her skills to support several children.
The host's hoarse and inflammatory shouts echoed in the demonstration classroom. Players continue to withdraw from the game, and the maximum number of hot dogs eaten by a single player on the side of the screen is constantly being refreshed.
At 12 minutes, the number stayed at 55.
Zheng Ren looked at the pile of mosaics inside and raised his arms to indicate to the audience that he had won, and let out a sigh of relief.
Needless to say eating, just looking at it makes me full.
I probably won’t even be able to eat dinner.
"It's awesome, boss." Su Yun said with a smile: "This is an unimportant game, as long as you can win, Chesnutt didn't try his best."
"Awesome." Zheng Ren said sincerely.
"Don't they need to induce vomiting?" Chang Yue asked the same question again.
"Who knows," Su Yundao said, "Many people in China induce vomiting in the middle of eating and broadcasting, which doesn't look very professional. This kind of competition does not allow leaving the game midway, so there should be no chance to induce vomiting."
Chang Yue was dumbfounded. Zheng Ren guessed that she was thinking about the size of more than fifty hot dogs stacked together.
"I had my doubts, but after seeing it with my own eyes, I could only marvel at the wonders of the world." Su Yundao said, "Xiao Linzun, who I mentioned before, ate 8.0 kilograms of cow brains in 15 minutes and 9.1 kilograms of rice balls in 30 minutes. These are all There is a documented record.”
The unit of measurement is kilograms…
Zheng Ren felt that these things were enough for him to eat for a month.
"It won't be a sudden death."
"There are sudden deaths." Su Yun said, "These things are all life-threatening. Look at the way they eat. The Moezi who just mentioned 900 bowls of buckwheat noodles suffocated during the 2017 competition and was sent to the hospital. .”
As he spoke, Su Yun suddenly thought of something and said with a smile: "Boss, Mengzi is also a rich second generation. She is very kawaii, and her personality is very similar to Yi Ren."
"Iren won't eat so much." Zheng Ren said firmly.
"Send to the hospital, are you okay?" Chang Yue asked.
"She was rescued and it was said that she was suffocated due to an attack of hyperventilation syndrome. For the specific reason, I saw some people on the Internet speculated that she had no hope of winning the competition, so she took this step."
"Wouldn't it be better to be an idol artist?" Zheng Ren said helplessly.
"Boss, not everyone is like you." Su Yundao, "This is pursuit and the meaning of life."
"The contraction of an empty stomach has a volume of about 50ml. The average person can reach a maximum volume of 1500ml." Zheng Rendao, "According to calculations..."
As he said that, he saw Su Yun's disdainful gaze. My heart suddenly froze, and I remembered something.
"I remembered that in 2007, doctors from the University of Pennsylvania published an article in the American Journal of Radiology, which was about observing the changes in the stomach of big eaters after eating!"
"What do you think?" Su Yun asked.
"I still find it incredible," Zheng Ren said. "The radiological images show that their stomachs do not wriggle after eating, but form a huge sac to hold more and more food."
"But even if the entire abdominal cavity is full..." Chang Yue thought about it and found that it seemed possible.
It's just too extreme.
"It's dangerous." Su Yun said: "In the pancake eating competition held by Sacred Heart University in the United States, a 20-year-old female student choked to death because food entered her lungs."