“Holy crap, there’s another twist!”
“Here we go again! This is turning into a full-blown skewer battle!”
“This is way too exciting! Just when one side finishes singing, the other takes the stage?”
“The heavyweight contenders really are something else. They don’t feel pressured at all.”
“How many more are they going to add this time? Five skewers? Or ten?”
“I’m seriously impressed. Are there really people who can eat that much? I can’t even finish three skewers, and they’ve already eaten thirty or forty?”
“…”
The competitive eater strode over with impressive confidence.
He even gave Lin Yu what he thought was a handsome wave and smile.
Lin Yu nodded in response, showing no intention of slighting him.
Everything happening now was well within Lin Yu’s expectations.
He knew that winning could create a kind of momentum.
With the competitive-eating couple’s ability, they would never be content to quietly accept defeat.
They would definitely find a way to seize back the initiative.
In truth, the competitive eater wasn’t entirely confident either.
It was just that the situation had backed him into a corner.
He had no choice but to take a gamble!
He and his wife had reached the same conclusion on one point.
At worst, after finishing the food,
they could rush outside and throw it all up.
Not everyone had a stomach capable of handling unlimited food.
Their line of work was a high-risk profession.
If they kept abusing their bodies, something serious would happen sooner or later!
Throwing up was actually the least harmful option.
Before reaching the extra-order station, the competitive eater nodded and smiled at Lin Yu, who had stayed behind.
There was no need for the two of them to exchange words.
They could understand each other’s intentions from the looks in their eyes.
“Seven skewers!”
“Boss, add seven more skewers for me.”
The competitive eater spoke with force and conviction.
As he spoke, he deliberately moved closer to the loudspeaker.
His goal was to make sure his voice carried through the speakers and everyone at the scene could hear him clearly.
His idea and approach were both perfectly sound.
The effect was obvious as well.
The competitive eater’s passionate counterattack even prompted some people in the crowd to cheer him on loudly.
People never minded watching a spectacle grow bigger.
It was understandable, of course.
When all was said and done, Lin Yu actually hoped the spectacle would get even bigger.
Without the competitive eater constantly applying pressure,
how would Little Chi ever feel that victory had been hard-won?
“Seven skewers!”
“Another participant has once again added to their order!”
“The total is now forty-four skewers!”
“Let me tell you, folks, this is something I’ve never seen before—not even after all my years in the food business!”
“…”
The boss changed his tune remarkably quickly.
Just moments ago, he had been drumming up support for Lin Yu and getting the crowd to cheer.
Now, after only a few dozen seconds,
he had immediately begun praising the competitive eater instead.
That kind of sudden change was simply too realistic.
It didn’t matter.
The competitive-eating couple wouldn’t give up easily, and they were sure to fight back.
Lin Yu had anticipated this beforehand.
So he wasn’t surprised in the slightest.
If they had done nothing and simply surrendered,
that would have truly made Lin Yu feel bored.
After the boss finished his impassioned speech,
the competitive eater turned around proudly and prepared to head back.
Then he glanced sideways at Lin Yu, looking suspicious.
Why hadn’t this kid returned to his table after adding his skewers? Why was he still standing there?
Hadn’t they just added another round?
He should know that there was no need to wait for the skewers.
Once they were ready, they would be delivered to their table.
Could he have something else to take care of?
However,
the very next moment,
Lin Yu said casually,
“Boss, then add five more skewers for me.”
The competitive eater: “???”
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