345: C345 Great Stomach King Xiao Budian!

C345 Great Stomach King Xiao Budian!

He stuffed the pineapple bread into his mouth and chewed it vigorously, but because his mouth was so dry that there was not much saliva left, he could not even swallow it. After trying several times without success, he suddenly felt his stomach churning, and then he bent down and began to vomit. 43 pieces of bread was his limit!

When the referee saw the situation, he immediately raised the microphone and shouted, "No. 6 contestant has already failed! The Big Stomach King is Little Jun!"

Cheers erupted from the audience, because tonight, they had truly witnessed an exciting match. If they hadn't personally witnessed it, they definitely wouldn't have believed it. A little rascal actually defeated the great demon king, and it even held an absolute advantage!

But very soon, the applause suddenly stopped. Everyone looked at the small dots on the stage with a surprised expression on their faces.

Because at this moment, Xiao Budian did not stop his actions, continuously stuffing the pineapple bread in front of him into his mouth.

53!

54!

55!

… ….

At this moment, the surroundings were completely silent, and those people below the stage were all dumbstruck, as if they were made of wood. At this moment, the surroundings were completely silent, and those people below the stage were all dumbstruck, as if they were made of wood.

"82!"

"83!"

"..."

The crowd erupted into cheers, growing louder and more excited!

Just like this, just like that, a few minutes passed. The little guy also swallowed the last piece of pineapple bread that was placed in front of him. Then, he rubbed his stomach and burped in satisfaction.

"100!"

The surroundings immediately went into an uproar. The little guy actually ate an entire hundred!

Furthermore, looking at Xiao Budian's appearance, he was just a bit full. This was far from his limit. If there was still bread in front of him, he would definitely continue eating!

The group of people were all scared silly.

Gong Qing'er was overjoyed. She hugged Xiao Budian and kissed him on the cheek. Tonight not only solved Xiao Budian's dinner problem, but also won him a reward of 10 thousand yuan. It was simply a double celebration!

The referee shouted, "You really can't judge a book by its cover, the sea and water are not to be measured. Who would have thought that the champion of this year's Great Gastric King Competition would end up with Xiao Budian. Next up, Xiao Budian will receive a cash prize of 10 thousand yuan sponsored by the Pineapple Pineapple Nectar Bread! "

A round of loud and clear applause rang out from below the stage, because Xiao Budian had won the match with absolute superiority. No one could raise any objections.

It was at this time that contestant # 6, who had always been ignored by the crowd, suddenly jumped up, snatched Little Dot from Gong Qing'er's bosom and raised him high above his head. With a resentful expression, he said while gnashing his teeth, "You little bastard, the champion of this year's Big Gastric King Competition was originally mine! The reward of 10 thousand yuan is also mine! But now that they have all been destroyed by a little bastard like you, I will kill you! "

He hadn't eaten much since yesterday, so he could win the championship. If he won the championship, then he could brag to others, and he could take the prize money of 10 thousand to show off. Originally, he had already won, and had even started planning on where he would go to play after that, but who would've thought that a little rascal would suddenly pop up on the way, messing up all of his plans!

Realizing that he had actually lost to a little kid, contestant # 6 felt like he was going crazy. He could not accept this reality, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. In the end, the anger swallowed his rationality.

The height of competitor # 6, in addition to the height of the platform, was close to two meters. If he were to throw the little guy off from here, the consequences could be imagined!

"Ya!"

A series of screams suddenly sounded out from within the crowd. Quite a number of them covered their eyes in fear!

"Little guy!"

If something really happened to Xiao Budian because of this, Gong Qing'er would definitely regret it for the rest of her life. Because it was to satisfy her own vanity previously that she allowed Xiao Budian to participate in the competition.

The referee also realized that the situation wasn't looking good. He wanted to go up and stop them, but because he was too far away, it was already too late.0

"You little beast, go to hell!"

However, the little guy drew an arc in the air and did not fall to the ground. After looking carefully, he discovered that Xiao Budian was actually biting onto one of the fingers of competitor # 6.

The little guy grimaced in pain. He felt malicious intent from competitor # 6, so he bit down even more forcefully. If it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Budian was already full, he probably would have bitten off that number six's finger.

"It hurts!" It hurts so bad! "You little beast, hurry up and let me go!"

One of the fingers was connected to the heart. Number Six felt as if his own finger was about to be bitten off by the little guy. The intense pain continuously corroded his nerves, causing his fat face to become twisted.

The No. 6 contestant was extremely angry, and sent a slap towards the little guy. This slap even brought up a gust of wind, showing just how powerful it was!

"Little guy, quickly jump away!"

Gong Qing'er screamed anxiously.

However, the little guy did not jump away. Instead, he clenched his little fist and threw it towards contestant # 6.

Looking at Xiao Budian's actions, contestant # 6 almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Perhaps in terms of food consumption, he really wasn't that Xiao Budian's match, but in terms of strength, even if there were 100 little guys, they would still be no match for him!

He immediately said coldly, "Since that's the case, then I'll crush your small fist that's like a small steamed bun!"

After saying that, Number Six reached out towards that small fist.

The fan-like big hand and the small fist that looked like a steamed bun clashed together. However, in the next moment, something surprising happened. The small fist directly sent the big hand flying and landed on Number Six's chest.

No. 6 contestant immediately let out a groan as if he had been struck hard. Like a kite, he flew backwards, drew a long parabola in the sky, and then fell back down harshly towards the ground.

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