Now Xia Yu's only chance to win is probably to use fast food bags to pack the top-notch dishes, and to make one dish determine the outcome. One dish is the kind that can be as many as dozens of dishes, but at least there is no such food at the banquet yet. He decided that these two fast food bags must be used at critical moments and take advantage of their luck.

But even so, his chances of winning were still very slim, so Xia Yu thought about it and simply put his main goal on the spoils, saying that he would win a heroic warrior and get some good things back.

At this time, a white light flashed, and another heroic warrior brushed out.

System prompt: The heroic warrior "Fatty" Luo Fuga has returned.

As its name suggests, this Lovga is as fat as a ball. The biggest feature is that it has a big belly, and like other Vikings, it has a big beard with a big face. Its weapon is a mace, and the hammer head is full of metal spikes, which looks very cruel.

Unlike the two muscular men before, this "fat man" doesn't look very flexible and seems easy to deal with, but Xia Yu still remembers the prophecy, the first one doesn't work, the second one doesn't work, and the third one doesn't work, and he decisively did not rush up.

The gentleman drank the red wine in the cup in one go, but walked towards the fat man.

Olaf said: "Fatty? Why are you back dead?"

"Haha, I'm not as useless as you. We have successfully killed the evil dragon, but I was injured because of it. In addition, I was too lazy to walk back, so I was given a pledge. It would be better to come back for dinner soon."

As he said that, he was about to go to have a meal, but then the gentleman came to him.

"I am a gentleman, do you dare to fight me?"

The fat man shook his head, "I'll talk about it when I'm full." He said that, and then headed to the dining table.

The gentleman stood in front of him, "Haha, I think you are afraid."

Olaf: "Fat man, the Vikings will never be afraid!"

Telvo: "It's right, go ahead and fat, get us some face."

The fat man was encouraged by his two companions, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head violently, "When I get full, I'll beat him when I'm full." He looked at the food around him with a drooling look.

The gentleman thought to himself that I was foolish when you were full, but I was not full and could beat you.

Seeing the fat man grabbing a roasted lamb leg to chew, he kicked it up sideways and kicked it away directly.

The fat man suddenly became angry: "What are you doing, kid?"

"Of course I'm challenging you. I heard that the heroic warriors are brave and good at fighting, but do you seem to have no courage? How about it, are you fighting with me or admit defeat?"

The fat man was so angry that his eyes were red with anger, and he looked ferocious: "This is what you asked for, take it!"

Olaf and Telvo looked at each other, haha, there is a good show now.

The players also watched the battle one after another, and Xia Yu was also a little curious. He had never seen a gentleman fight before.

When the gentleman saw the other party responding to the challenge, he turned around and picked up a thin sword as a weapon. He brushed a sword flower with great posture, and put on one hand behind his back, posing the starting style of the swift sword, "Come on."

The fat man fucked the mace without talking nonsense, and roared and swung it over with a stick.

There was no skill in this move. The gentleman dodged the attack from behind, stepped forward and stabbed a sharp sword. The fat man wanted to dodge, but he was a little clumsy. The sword light flashed and he was already hit by a sword in his left arm.

This was the first time Xia Yu saw a gentleman's fighting style. He didn't expect it to be quite powerful. His movements were quick and his swordsmanship were sharp, and he had a bit of the style of a Western swordsman.

On the other hand, the fat man felt like a wild boar, with no rules and no skills, and his skills seemed to be worse than those before. He was a mace, but he was avoided by a gentleman every time. The gentleman was light and clever, just like a leopard playing with the fat man, the wild boar.

After a few rounds, the fat man's relatively slow shortcomings were fully exposed. He suffered frequent losses in front of the gentleman's Sword of Speed. In a short while, he had already been hit by three or four swords. Although they were not fatal, they were also bloody.

The fat man gasped like a wounded beast, his eyes gradually turned bloody and dangerous, but the gentleman was still confident, and the thin sword in his hand was dancing in a daze. Just as he approached the other party again, the fat man suddenly roared and threw the mace out.

The gentleman was shocked and hurriedly dodged sideways. The fat man immediately moved his body when he threw out the mace and ran towards the gentleman like a bull.

The gentleman just flashed past the mace and saw the fat man's hideous face. He rushed out a sword. The fat man did not dodge or avoid it. The flesh on his upper body was swept out by the sword's edge, which penetrated the flesh very deep, but almost all the cuts were thick fat. The fat man's body had such effect.

Not caring about the wound on his body, the fat man rushed to the gentleman instantly, hugged him firmly, and tried hard to close his arms. The gentleman's face turned blue after being strangled.

In desperation, he hit the fat man's head. The fat man had nothing to do. The gentleman himself looked at him with a star. The fat man smiled at him and hit him with a headrail.

With a bang!, the gentleman's head was covered in big bag and his eyes were pale, and he fainted directly.

The fat man let go and let the gentleman fall to the ground like a mud. He walked over and picked up the lamb leg on the ground, and started to bite it in anger.

"Yeah! Good fat man!"

"Well done, is that true?"

Xia Yu was amazed at the sight, but fortunately he didn't get on. He didn't expect that this fat man was so powerful, but it was also a problem for the gentleman to not use any decent ultimate moves. It seems that this guy is not very lucky, and he doesn't even have a decent ultimate move. But it's not surprising that Fujiwara Fujiri has played seven or eight games and hasn't even drawn a combat skill. After all, not everyone has the ability to fight as the Overlord and the Chinniao.

Xia Yu calculated his combat power. In terms of combat skills alone, he was afraid that he was not as good as a gentleman. After all, the dagger is not as good as a Swift Sword when facing head-on. Fortunately, he has an additional invisibility and has a chance.

However, it is hard to say that he has to deal with the fat man. This guy is covered in fat and his dagger is relatively short. If he fails to hit the vital point and gets into the body, he will probably be instantly caught. Fortunately, he didn't get into this game.

The gentleman lay on the ground and couldn't continue eating, but the others didn't stop.

Especially Bawang and Ergouzi, Bawang recorded the eating routes of others. Ergouzi was naturally not stupid. He just followed Bawang to eat whatever Bawang ate. He ate whatever Bawang ate. The two of them competed and scrambled, and the food was very busy.

The black bird is obviously far behind, and it has to sit down and use its energy to digest it from time to time.

The dragon cavalry is also continuing to drink wine. This "thousands of cups will not pour" is really useful. After eating, drinking is the same as drinking water. However, even drinking water requires time to metabolize, so the speed of dry rice is only ranked fourth.

The two newcomers, Kuang Shao and Feihu, are not so noticeable. Both of them have no special abilities, and they can only run with them in such games, so they are really good at eating whatever they want, and they don’t pay much attention to it.

Xia Yu estimated the form and thoughtfully, he was completely disappointed. Not only was the number of dishes completely incomparable, but he had eaten two lucky biscuits after eating more than a dozen dishes, Bawang and Ergouzi ate so many dishes, but they only had more lucky biscuits.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger. He has no hope for this game. He simply stops eating wildly, but tastes these delicacies one by one like a real foodie.

It's the first time I'm facing so many delicious foods, it would be a pity if I don't taste them well.

He specifically chose the kind of appearance that looks online, and he looked at it with appetite. While savoring the taste of the food, he also secretly imprinted the appearance of the food in his mind. He even contacted him on the spot whenever he had the chance and used gastronomy to see how the finished product was effective.

After a few hours, he recorded more than a dozen top-notch and expensive dishes.
Chapter completed!