Hearing this, Lu Ming was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying: "Xiaoyi wants to win a watermelon for me?"

"Yeah. As long as you want to eat."

Hearing this, Lu Ming already tasted the sweetness, which was sweeter than watermelon. The raised corners of his mouth made him feel so full that he almost overflowed with youthful feeling. He said loudly: "Wait, I will win the watermelon back, and we will eat it together. Every time with

When you eat, you chew your food carefully. That’s an elegant gesture. It’s better than eating watermelon, so let me do it.”

"Okay then. I'm a little slow to eat."

Tao Xinyi stared at the tips of his hair in trance, not daring to look into his eyes, for fear that she might become a nymphomaniac. As for Watermelon, she knew that her chances of winning were slim, but as long as she was willing to go all out, regardless of her image, there was still a possibility of winning.

Sex.

Because the holding of the Watermelon Competition was a success thanks to Lu Ming’s perfect score, when he said he wanted to represent their group in the competition, he was unanimously approved.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Lu Ming is tall and strong, and he seems to be very successful.

After a while, the eight groups selected their respective contestants. They were all boys, and most of them were famously big eaters.

Lu Ming walked up to the podium and was placed in the middle, taking the C position. He stood in the most conspicuous position, as if the whole class's eyes were focused on him, making the young man's blood ignite and feel hot.

Even Lu Ming, who prides himself on being calm, can't help but feel emotional.

Chen Yunxiu stood aside and said softly: "These eight-petal watermelons are all cut into similar sizes, and they are all as big as half a head. The biggest watermelons in the supermarket were all brought by the teacher! But some seem to have many seeds, and some have too many seeds.

Young Master. Let’s just say some harsh words before the game to warm up the game.

Whoever speaks harsh words first will be chosen first."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Ming took a step forward and said calmly: "I will win."

After saying that, he picked up the watermelon with the fewest seeds and glanced in the direction of Tao Xinyi, his eyes filled with determination to win.

These three short words showed his strong self-confidence to the fullest, making Tao Xinyi's heart beat wildly. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. Eating too fast is not good for the stomach, so I hope he won't eat too fast.

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It doesn't matter if he doesn't win, I can take him to eat watermelon.

When we have the monthly holiday, we can sit under the tree in the park, hold the watermelon and eat it with a spoon, but wouldn’t it be good to eat it cold in winter...

However, Li Xingzhou's loud voice interrupted Tao Xinyi's reverie. He smiled sheepishly at Lu Ming, then stepped forward and said loudly: "Competition first, friendship second. I'll take that watermelon away!"

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He didn't pick the one with fewer seeds, but picked up the watermelon that looked slightly smaller.

Next, four more students made harsh remarks one after another and picked the watermelon. The last two students saw that the remaining two watermelons looked about the same, so they did not make harsh remarks to avoid the embarrassment of losing.

Chen Yunxiu stood in the center of the classroom, looked at the eight teenagers on the podium, and said loudly: "The game begins!"

Afterwards, they all ate the watermelon with their heads down. No one spit out the seeds. The bright red flesh of the melon was swallowed together with several dark watermelon seeds, and most of them skipped chewing.

Li Xingzhou ate the fastest among the eight people.

Because he and Lin Xuan happened to be in the same row, he wanted to win the watermelon back so that Lin Xuan could eat the watermelon he won. Perhaps he ate too quickly and choked on the large pieces of pulp that he had not chewed.

It got stuck in the throat and was difficult to swallow, and the watermelon juice even flowed into the trachea.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to put down the watermelon and cough violently

It took a long time to catch his breath, but the fruits of victory had quietly left. Li Xingzhou reluctantly left the stage and turned his attention to his elder brother Lu Ming.

Among the remaining seven, Lu Ming did not eat the fastest. He was still thinking about his image in Tao Xinyi's mind, silently waiting for the opportunity to exert his strength.

His peripheral vision was always paying attention to the movements of his opponents.

When almost everyone had eaten half of the watermelon, Lu Ming began to exert his strength. He lowered his head, put his whole face on the watermelon, and bit it crazily. The light red juice splashed, and the watermelon in his hand was visible to the naked eye.

The visible speed disappeared, surpassing one opponent after another.

The audience in the audience couldn't help being shocked.

This guy is trying too hard. Sun Huaqing could not help but exclaim in a low voice: "Lu Ming actually has the attributes of Bajie."

Tao Xinyi, who was behind her, patted Sun Huaqing on the shoulder and retorted in a low voice: "Lu Ming is not Bajie. He is like the Supreme Treasure."

Listening to the sound of maintenance coming from behind, Sun Huaqing felt like her heart was being stabbed as a single dog. The sudden appearance of dog food caught her off guard, so she had to say yes repeatedly.

Lu Ming, who was eating watermelon desperately, didn't know this. He only had one thought in his mind, which was "I will win!".

In just ten seconds, he finished eating most of the watermelon, looked up at Chen Yunxiu, and showed off the clean watermelon rind.

Lu Ming's eyes were sharp and flamboyant, and the light red juice stuck to his face and slowly flowed down, along his Adam's apple and into his collar, dyeing it red. The light shone in from the window, seeming to cover him with a golden gauze.

At this moment, he turned around, met Tao Xinyi's eyes, and grinned, making the middle of summer laugh in the depth of winter.

Suddenly, Tao Xinyi felt that she was in a daze, dizzy, and her heart was so sweet.

The cold wind blew in from the window and chilled Lu Ming's wet collar. He tightened his coat and wiped the watermelon juice from his face. Feeling a little sticky, he said, "Who can lend me some paper?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Tao Xinyi took out a small packet of paper from her pocket and threw it towards the podium, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Although she missed the target, Lu Ming nimbly took a big step to the left, caught it steadily, and wiped the juice off his face with the paper she gave him. The white paper was smeared with light red.

Chen Yunxiu announced loudly: "Class 3 (Grade 3), the champion of the first watermelon eating competition is Lu Ming!"

Instantly, Lu Ming's group of classmates all cheered, and Liu Zijian, who was cheering, slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"Thank you Brother Lu. No, thank you God Lu!"

Being called like this by his classmates, Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh. This kind of joke only exists in youth, just like this watermelon eating contest, it has the childishness and romance of a teenager, youthful and beautiful.

In the end, Lu Ming took the divided watermelon and handed it to the students in his own group under the envious eyes of the other groups.

Perhaps it was Liu Zijian who started it. Those classmates who accepted the watermelon would always say to him, "Thank you, God Lu!".

Lu Ming couldn't help but cough twice to relieve his embarrassment.

The climax of the competition was when Lu Ming took the last piece of watermelon that belonged to him. Under the attention of the whole class, he slowly walked to Tao Xinyi, put the watermelon on her desk, and returned to his seat empty-handed.
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Chapter completed!