I Don’t Want to Win Lying Down

There was still an hour and a half left for the Death Level Hot Wings Challenge to start, but there were very few people who signed up. This was not a food tasting competition, and if they failed, they would end up in the hospital.

certainly,

There were also people who signed up. According to a rough count, there were about ten of them, and Xu Mang was among them.

In order to win the first place in this competition, Xu Mang emptied almost everything in his stomach, and made a more detailed plan, which contained detailed information on the contestants.

Zhang Feng: Sichuan-Chongqing native, age 18, spicy food level——A

Huo Feiyan: From Sichuan and Chongqing, age 18, spicy food level——B

Jin Feifei: From Huguang, age 17, spicy food grade——A

Qian Xin: From Huguang, age 18, spicy food grade——A

Xu Mang calculated this series of values ​​based on the data obtained in the past and the comments among other students. Most of them are from provinces and cities across the country that eat spicy food, and all of them are borrowers without exception.

The competition is so fierce! Xu Mang sighed. Without the existence of the system, it would be impossible for them to be their opponents.

Open the system interface,

Xu Mang checked his skill list, judging from the nature of this competition, the first choice is to be able to eat spicy food, this [spicy eating skill] successfully meets the requirements; Skill] Completed.

etc,

Hungry ghost skill = 0

Xu Mang was a little embarrassed, as if he had run out of it the last time he was in the hotel.

This didn't bother Xu Mang, it was very simple to get starved ghost skill points, all he had to do was sleep in front of food.

The food street lacks everything, and there is no shortage of food!

He found a stall at random, and it was a skewer seller. The smell of cumin filled the air, and Xu Mang just... stood silently in front of the stall, closing his eyes.

Starving ghost skill +1

Hunger skill +1

Starving ghost skill +1

Hunger skill +1

double plus!

This surprised Xu Mang, but when he explored the answer from his own body functions, it was not difficult to find the essence of the problem. He had been hungry all day.

At this time,

The students who sell skewers are crazy.

...

...

...

what's the situation?

What happened to this man?

Is he using actions to mock us for the poor roast?

Those students selling skewers stared at the person standing and sleeping in front of them. One of the students who was full-time Saziran recognized this guy. Isn't he Xu Mang?

you know?

Um!

He is the legendary scumbag among the scumbags, the god of sleep—Xu Mang!

Hearing this classmate's words, everyone's backs turned cold, and they were so terrified.

well?

Why is it so scary?

Get rid of him immediately... sticking it like a candle, our business is gone, and others think our skewers are poisonous.

Easy to say, you go?

Yes, you have to go by yourself, the school basketball team and the student union dare not touch him.

These words are not exaggerated, but facts exist. Xu Mang is a bit different now. Ever since Xu Mang was expelled from school standing up, and then begged to come back to study on his knees, Xu Mang has truly become a special existence. .

A scumbag who accidentally becomes a genius, and can fight against the school, who else can do this except Xu Mang?

can't do it,

Not before, and never will.

ten minutes later,

Xu Mang woke up from his sleep.

Glancing at the students in front of him, he couldn't help showing a bit of disdain, and said, I'm really worthless...not a single kebab was sold.

...

It is said that a school is a microcosm of a society.

Since it is the epitome of a society, things that appear in society will also exist here, such as handicap.

The Death Level Hot Wing Challenge in the Food Street is an annual heavyweight handicap. The initiator lists the odds of each player, and then the students make their own bets.

Different from the market outside, the betting capital here is Wahaha AD calcium milk.

There is a problem with the handicap this year...I think there is a shady scene!

No, Zhang Feng won the championship last year, but now the odds are 1. It's obviously fishing. After I asked around, many students bet that Zhang Feng can win. There are about 70 boxes of AD calcium milk.

What's the odds for Xu Mang?

500!

try it?

Are you crazy? It's better to drink it yourself than suppress Xu Mang.

Xu Mang was buying fresh coconuts for Yang Xiaoman, when he heard the students nearby talking about the spicy fin market.

At this time,

Xu Mang showed a wretched smile.

He came to Yang Xiaoman with the coconut with a straw inserted in it, and after handing the coconut to her, Xu Mang hemmed and said, Well... so what, can you do me a favor?

Say it!

Help me buy ten boxes of Wahaha AD calcium milk.

Why buy so much?

I beg you!

All right.

Under Xu Mang's urging, Yang Xiaoman bought ten boxes of Wahaha AD calcium milk. At first, he thought that with the school's canteen, he wouldn't be able to afford so much, but when he opened the warehouse, Yang Xiaoman realized that he was still very young. young.

Borrowing a small cart from the boss, Yang Xiaoman dragged ten boxes of AD calcium milk to the destination, a long-abandoned indoor gymnasium.

I suppress Xu Mang!

Ten boxes!

words fall,

Make waves!

...

I'm exhausted!

Do you know how hard it is for me?

Yang Xiaoman sat on the edge of the flower bed covered with newspapers, panting and said to Xu Mang, From now on, you will do this kind of thing yourself!

Too much!

Usually when you twisted my Tianling cover, I didn't see you crying tired, but now you're crying for father and mother just after moving ten boxes of AD calcium milk... Xu Mang said very dissatisfied.

roll!

Talk nonsense again, let me see if I don't beat you to death! Yang Xiaoman rolled her eyes, then pinched her calf and complained: A soft woman like my old lady would be a princess in ancient times, okay? Have you seen it before? Is the princess doing hard work?

Princess?

I'm afraid it's not the body of the princess, but the life of the maid?

certainly,

Xu Mang didn't dare to say these words, not to mention that Yang Xiaoman could afford to live in Tomson's special house, and her shy iron fist was enough to eat a pot for herself.

You owe me three hundred and fifty yuan, don't forget. Yang Xiaoman asked: By the way, are you confident to win the first place? I heard that one of them was last year's champion, and you alone will eat. Seafood, how could they beat them.

cut!

It makes sense for me to let you pressure me to win! Xu Mang showed disdain: From tomorrow, Xu Mang wow haha ​​AD Calcium Milk Wholesale Department is open!

idiot!

Yang Xiaoman really wanted to know what Xu Mang was thinking. He obviously ate snacks in class last time and was turned into a sausage mouth. He thought he would learn a lesson, but he launched a suicide attack again.

Can you stop being so arrogant? Yang Xiaoman sighed, and said helplessly: A good person, but he just lives like a villain.

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