Chapter 9 A Big Appetite Must Be Awesome

Not far away, Jeff had obviously noticed the situation here, and another ear-splitting laugh came, "Hahaha boy, are you sleepwalking? Or have you been frightened by the business of sandbags? Isn't this You have been to every place, hahahaha"

Mu Fan was still punching the target in front of him, all straight punches, left, right, left, right...as if...as regular as sleeping breathing, if you get close Look, it's not hard to find that the corner of Mu Fan's mouth is a little crystal clear, and the pupils in his bright eyes are obviously not focused at the moment.

After laughing, Jeff looked at Mu Fan who ignored him. He couldn't help but feel bored, and he couldn't do anything, so he ignored the dazed kid over there.

Five minutes passed, everyone was practicing there, Mu Fan punched, punched...

Fifteen minutes have passed, everyone is still practicing, and Mu Fan is still hitting...

Half an hour has passed, and some people have gone to drink water to rest. Mu Fan still maintains that frequency. If someone is careful, it is not difficult to find that there is no slight difference between Mu Fan and the frequency of punching half an hour ago, but the target platform is still tattooed. It didn't move at all, and it was just that someone occasionally glanced here.

Fifty minutes passed, and most of the people had stopped to rest and chat, and Jeff also stopped. Mu Fan was still punching and punching, and the frequency was not bad during the period. Some people have already begun to notice this, talking in low voices.

"This kid is fine, he hasn't moved for fifty minutes."

"Look at the target stage, it didn't shake, and the kid didn't have the strength to punch, he just heard a few muffled noises."

"Jerf walked over again, is he thinking that this kid is not pleasing to the eye, so he wants to give him a blow?"

"Shh, look, Jeff slapped him down, will the strength of his hand knock this kid down, haha"

After drinking the water, Jeff frowned and looked at Mu Fan over there, and then walked over. Mu Fan acted as if he had never heard of it, his pupils were still unfocused, and he was still punching at a uniform speed.

"Hey, boy, try harder." Jeff smiled kindly, raised his left hand and patted Mu Fan's left shoulder like a good buddy while walking, but secretly exerted a little strength, weighing less than 100 People with a kilogram weight couldn't hold back their own slaps. Mu Fan's body at most 70kg couldn't bear this blow. He stood there punching like an idiot for a long time without saying a word. He thought he was here for fitness. This attitude really made people uncomfortable.

With a snap, just like Mankun at that meeting, the situation that Jeff expected did not appear. He felt that his hand was smashed as if hitting a stone, and then he felt that Mu Fan retracted his left fist. time joint movement.

"Boy!" Jeref, who felt that he had lost face again, looked down at Mu Fan, who was slowly turning his head, and smiled ferociously.

Then what he saw was the slack eyes flickering, and then focused on himself, "Is dinner ready?" Mu Fan raised his brows suddenly! He stared at the giant man in front of him.

"What?" Jeff suddenly lost his momentum.

"Is dinner ready?" Mu Fan looked up at him and asked again.

"Oh, oh, it's coming soon." The giant man in front of him was stunned, this was the first time he had seen such a person in so many years.

"Ah, thank you." Mu Fan heard it quickly, and his whole body returned to the spirit he had when he first came, and even his whole body became high-spirited.

"Boy, you're thinking about eating before you even work. How much food can you eat with your body? Don't choke after eating two more meals." Jeref, who came back to his senses, sarcastically.

"What is choking." Mu Fan felt that he had never remembered the concept of being full, let alone the word choking, so he really didn't know.

"You!" The scar on Jeff's forehead was jumping in anger. If no one else was watching, he really wanted to punch this brat away.

"Boy, appetite is directly proportional to strength." After two years in the Budokan, Jeref's vulgarity became more and more serious, and his mentality became more and more distorted after retiring as a mercenary.

"Don't act like a starving ghost. You won't eat after two bites. Takeaway food is forbidden in the martial arts hall. If you catch one, you will be disabled."

"Dinner is ready!!" Someone shouted over there, Mu Fan's eyes lit up, he didn't care about the strong man in front of him, and rushed over.

...

Restaurant No. 3, the restaurant dedicated to the staff of the Budokan, is also spacious and empty. Since the first floor is the closest, it seems that there are not many people when the trainees go in the first time. Everyone lined up at the window to take out two boxes of nutritious meals and then served them aside for dinner. The difference between this restaurant and other restaurants is that cheap synthetic nutrients are made into different tastes by compressing, adding, etc., which are rich in energy, protein, vitamins, etc., but the taste is much worse than normal cooking food. More, it is easier to cause satiety. Most people are full after eating less than one box. However, compared to the poor-grade synthetic food, the energy per 100 grams of the Wuguan nutritious meal is four times that of the poor-grade synthetic food.

Everyone also came here to eat because the food is free. Although it is unpalatable, it is still very nutritious. Wait until the evening to take part of the money I earned to go out for tooth-beating festivals and drinks.

"Two boxes, next...next."

The service staff in the restaurant distributed nutritious meals in an orderly manner.

"Oh, Kemo, take three boxes"

Standing behind, Mu Fan's eyes widened when he saw another tall man taking three boxes of standard meals from the restaurant staff.

"Two boxes, take it, the next one... Hey, why don't you go, the ones behind are waiting, go quickly."

Holding two boxes of nutritious meals, Mu Fan stared straight at the person in front of him without moving, then pointed to the man named Kemo who had just left, and said indignantly, "How can he take three boxes? Is there a limit on eating?"

Everyone around was stunned, and then burst into laughter, and the people in front of them laughed so hard that they almost shed tears.

"Hahaha, let me just say, the brain is definitely different, and some people ask if you eat more nutritious meals, Kemo's physique can eat it, can you eat it, these things are all compressed, do you want to eat more? Eat more, don't be afraid of being overwhelmed, hahaha" came the Hong Zhong-like mocking sound from behind, and when Jeff saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, he stepped forward arrogantly and pushed the people around him away, and everyone watched No one objected to the bear-like Jeff.

Jeff walked up to him, looked down at Mu Fan, and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Kid, watch it."

"Where's my meal?"

"Oh, yours, five boxes!"

Jeff held five boxes of nutritious meals in one hand, patted Mu Fan with his right hand, and pointed the direction of the box with his chin, "See? The amount of food is directly proportional to strength."

"Then I want ten boxes first!" Mu Fan looked at the waiter wearing a white hat seriously.

"Hahahaha~" There was another burst of laughter around.

The little white hat was even more helpless, and hurriedly handed him three boxes, saying, "You eat this first before coming back. Prove your appetite first, and then we will give it to you. Remember that the excess is not allowed to be taken away."

After taking the three boxes of nutritious meals in his hand, Mu Fan nodded and said solemnly, "I'll come to pick them up later, so get ready first."

The people around laughed so hard that they couldn't even straighten up.

...

With three boxes of lunch in hand, Mu Fan sat on a chair not far away, and spread out the three boxes of lunch on the dining table. A smell of synthetic meat wafted over, and his stomach rumbled quite loudly. He had never eaten so much at one meal! ! Mu Fan, who has always been hungry, couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed the steel spoon and scooped out a fifth of the box of nutritious meals. He didn't even chew much. The rough taste didn't prevent him from swallowing it in one gulp. !

Suddenly Mu Fan's eyes widened! He can feel the hunger in his stomach. He felt that the poor-level synthetic meal he bought before would disappear after a little wear in his stomach, but now he can clearly feel that the food is much more hungry than the poor-level meal he had eaten before. Oh, it actually swells up in the stomach first, although it only lasted for a second and then disappeared, but the trace of energy from the appetite to the limbs made him feel refreshed for a while! This thirst for energy even came from the flesh and blood! For his body, although the energy supplemented by the compressed nutritious meal is not as good as the beast meat with better taste, it absorbs faster and the amount is enough. This is the food he wants.

"satisfy!!!"