He finished first, but only slightly faster than the second place.
When Fu Song returned victorious, Wolfe had already left.
Zhang Jiuyue looked at him: "Do you really want to compete with Wolfe?"
Fu Song smiled and said, "Didn't I already play?"
“But you’ve seen Wolf’s strength, no one can beat him.
We are already at a disadvantage in the watermelon dumping war, and if you lose, your situation will be even more difficult."
Fu Song said calmly, "Do you have so little confidence in me?"
"It's not that we don't have information, but our strength is there. There's no way you can win."
Zhang Jiuyue was telling the truth. Wolf was 1.9 meters tall, tall and strong. Judging from the way he ate watermelon, he was definitely a big eater.
Although Fu Song is not short in height, he is still a level lower than Wolf.
Unexpectedly, Fu Song shook his head and said: "If we compare purely physical fitness, I am naturally no match for him.
But many things depend on the brain. If the brain is not working well, no matter how strong the body is, it will be useless."
Zhang Jiuyue wanted to say something else, but seeing Fu Song's confident look, she didn't open her mouth.
Soon, all seven groups of competitions were completed.
Kang Dahai invited the seven champions to the stage, congratulated them first, and then announced the rules of the last round, which was the final.
There are some differences between the finals and the preliminaries.
The preliminaries are about who can eat faster, and the finals are about who can eat more.
It takes ten minutes.
Whoever can eat more watermelons within ten minutes will be the real champion.
After hearing Kang Dahai's words, Fu Song and Wolf looked at each other from a distance, sparks of battle ignited.
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