System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

There are so many creative bullet screens, Zhang Yang is delighted to see them.

Really talented.

Xiaomeng and the others knew that they were only slowing down now, and hurriedly compared themselves to their fans.

Ever since the host introduced the difficulty of obtaining niu meat, several foodies have been drooling, and when the price comes out, their eyes are rounded.

Now that they finally reacted, they all started rolling their arms and sleeves.

"Sister, let me tell you, I haven't eaten for three days because of today's competition. I came up by leaning on the wall just now, and I will go down by leaning on the wall later."

"You can organize my sister to win the championship today, but you can't stop me from reaching the pinnacle of my life today."

As he was talking, he was so excited that he was about to jump up, and then... he even started to loosen his belt in front of the camera, completely disregarding his image.

As if in a dream, Aaron counted with his fingers: "A slice is 1500, how many slices can I eat? How much is the total?"

The big head sat there trembling, his mouth was dilating, and he couldn't speak.

On the other hand, Huniu was calmer, staring at the beef, swallowing her saliva non-stop.

And Rou'er was terrified, she stared at Beef with big eyes, and then at Zhang Yang, with a dazed expression on her face.

Immediately afterwards, a local tyrant stood up and swiped ten rockets in seconds.

The rest of the sporadic rewards also began to flood the screen.

The barrage continued to blow up the screen.

After a long commotion, the host stood up in time to control the field and continued to announce the rules, but there was a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was an indescribable taste in that smile, as if he was holding back something...

At this time, the contestants would definitely not notice what the host was doing wrong, and they were busy adjusting their emotions and making final preparations for the competition.

"The following is your side dish, you must eat it together with the beef, which means that the final winner must not be the one who eats the most beef."

"Now, please invite our ceremonial beauties to present the side dishes."

Ok?
Several anchors froze for a moment, Qi Qi stretched his neck and looked over, the audience also stared at the screen curiously, their eyes widened.

However, nothing can be seen.

The ceremonial beauty held a round plate in her hand, but it was tightly closed by a cover, and the cover was covered with a white satin square handkerchief, which was very mysterious.

This aroused the curiosity of the anchor and the audience even more.

The host continued to put on a show, and didn't start counting down until the barrage started to scold her mother.

321, open!

All the seven side dishes are in place, and the ladies and sisters collectively uncover the square handkerchief.

In an instant, the audience was silent.

On the plate, the piles of garlic slices suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

And the photographer keenly began to change the screen, capturing the expressions on the faces of the seven anchors very clearly.

Visible to the naked eye, everyone's pupils suddenly dilated, some opened their mouths, some covered their mouths, some were completely sluggish, and some facial muscles began to twitch slightly...

Three seconds later, Datou was the first to strike, clutching his stomach: "Wahhaha? Wahaha!"

Four seconds later, Xiaomeng jumped up at the table: "Sister than you, you want me to perform a performance of eating garlic in public? Do you want me to find a male ticket? Stop playing, stop playing, and stop the game!"

Five seconds later, Rou'er cried directly: "Who am I? Where am I? In hell?"

Six seconds later, the barrage exploded.

Especially Datou's fan group was full of joy.

"My motherfucker, big brother, your strength, is this even better? O(∩_∩)O!"

"Shandong Dahan, eating garlic is not like eating dumplings, one bite at a time?"

"Come on, give our big brother five catties to appetize first."

Xiaomeng's fan group is in a rhythm.

"Mengmeng don't cry, Mengmeng come on!"

"It's okay, I don't think you eat garlic, think about garlic-flavored kisses, eat more!"

"Hold on, it's all for the game, isn't it just garlic? Fight them to death."

"But garlic is very spicy. If Mengmeng doesn't retire, she will probably be on the rocket tomorrow morning!"

Rou'er's fans are all distressed.

"Baby don't cry, stand up and masturbate!"

"It's just raw garlic... vomit! It's not spicy at all... vomit! You can do it... vomit!"

"Baby, find a place to live by yourself today, don't come back, um... vomit!"

"Ouch, my heart hurts so much! Tears are rushing, and the two paper towels haven't been wiped clean, wow ha ha ha..."

Other people's fan groups are basically of the same virtue, feeling distressed and carnival at the same time.

At this time, the host jumped out again and continued to fan the flames.

"Darling, everyone has a quota of two kilograms of garlic. This is the best garlic in the world. The price of one kilogram alone is more than 2 US dollars. Everyone can enjoy it."

"Enjoy your head," Aaron couldn't help complaining.

The official live broadcast spirit guy next door has already been carved out of sand.

"Two kilograms? No wonder it's such a big plate, huh? Wait, two kilograms is more than 4 US dollars. How many Huaxia coins are there?"

"Damn it!" After silently calculating the final number, the boy's eyes widened instantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Nimma, shall I work hard later or take it easy?"

"It doesn't seem right"

He muttered non-stop to himself, and his expression was unpredictable.

Although the rest of the contestants' eyes lit up for a second when they heard the price, the quantifier "two kilograms" made their expressions even more ugly, and they were all pitiful.

However, the host showed no mercy and continued to announce the rules.

"The theme of our competition today is so unique! The combination of Chinese and Western, the combination of urban and rural areas, not only tests appetite, but also forges courage. Please allow me to applaud the organizer with the most sincere attitude and the most admirable mood!"

Looking at Zhang Yang's flattery, it is appropriate and timely, and his emotional intelligence is absolutely high, otherwise he would not be able to be the host of such a freshman event.

Immediately there were many bullet screens praising Zhang Yang in the live broadcast room - Xiaomeng and the others did not deliberately hide it, and said that the organizer of this time was still the last time Mr. Zhang, which was also a good advertisement.

"Boss Zhang is awesome (broken sound)."

"Mr. Zhang 666"

"My instant noodles are already soaked, can Mr. Zhang give you a taste?"

"Smell? Let's go tomorrow morning..."

"Ouch, you're disgusting Jill!"

"Hey, where did the local tyrants go? Use more rockets, my friend wants to see the anchor leave the magic city in a rocket tomorrow morning."

"Oh, no, I have a hunch that today I'm going to die laughing in the live broadcast room..."

"It's okay, you can go with peace of mind. When the result comes out, I will write a 50-chapter short story about the competition process and burn it to you..."