The ninth floor is the entertainment area, which is equivalent to a place for the elves to relax and play.
Luther wandered around for a while and found that the structure was actually similar to the game arcade he had seen, except that the main body here was more oriented towards elves and the cooperation between people and elves.
For example, in the ball-throwing game in front of him, Luther could see that it was training the trainer's aiming and power control.
The shooting game on the other side is similar to what I have seen in the arcade, but it is not for people to play...
After changing some coins, Marylou looked very excited looking at the game console in front of her. Then it's you.
Luther threw the coin in, and Marylou, who was in position, lifted the falling ball and smashed it directly into the basket.
It was indeed a smash. She had no intention of aiming. The basketball bounced off the backboard, a perfect strike.
"This is a aiming game, not a competition about who is stronger." Luther reminded.
Another basketball hit the rim and bounced, Luther chose to shut up... let her go.
Thirty balls and one hit, Marylou actually felt that she was still not satisfied and asked Luther to continue tossing in coins.
Pick up Marylou and let Larulus go in to play.
Larulas quickly understood the rules, but the gameplay was very strange. He used his mind power to control the basketball to the basket, and then released the control...
Is this how you all play with superpowers?
Miaomiao squeezed next to Larulas and said that she could do it too, so the two little guys completed the achievement of hitting all thirty goals together.
Sure enough, some games will become boring if they involve superpowers and ghosts...
"A target shooting game that trains the elves' reflexes and aiming abilities."
Luther looked at the sign next door and felt that this one might be more interesting.
It was almost the lunch break, and there were more and more tourists in Yuehuan Shopping Center. They queued for a while and looked at the rules.
A group of flying discs will be launched from the catapult. Different points will be obtained when hitting different positions of the moving flying discs. There are six groups of flying discs in total.
Marylou looked at the elf next to her and tugged on Luther's trouser leg, indicating that she wanted to play with it.
The shuttlecock cotton also arched the Lutheran.
"Then you take turns to compare the accuracy."
Marylou was the first to stand on the field. There was no time pattern or warning in the throwing of Frisbees. The first wave of Frisbees waited for more than ten seconds before suddenly flying out, which shocked Marylou who was so focused that she almost missed them all.
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The water cannon fired continuously, and the two Frisbees in the first wave barely hit the target.
The second wave of Frisbees caught Marylou off guard again. This time they launched at a faster speed, and there were three Frisbees in one wave. The first two could be seen that Marylou was prepared, so they all hit accurately. However, the third wave, Lu
De saw clearly, she only touched the edge of the Frisbee.
Now Marylou didn't dare to be distracted and concentrated on dealing with the next four waves of Frisbees.
After Marylou came off the field, the score was also displayed, one hundred and forty-seven.
Shuttlecock cotton touched Marylou and told her to watch and study hard.
Marylou curled her lips and told her bluntly that this game looked easy but was difficult to play.
She didn't keep her mouth shut for long... After Shuttlecock Mian's score appeared on the screen, it shot directly to the tenth place in the history of the game list.
Miaomiao and Larulas looked at Shuttlecock Mian who walked out with admiration. This is a boss!
"Here, this is Zhuanzimian's small pendant. Congratulations on your Zhuanzimian's latest record." The staff brought up a whiteboard and asked, "Can I ask Zhuanzimian to leave a signature for the store?"
Signature... Her cotton ball is too ugly when dipped in ink.
After consulting Shuttlecock Mian, the clerk put ink on Shuttlecock Mian's feet and asked him to step on the whiteboard a few times, which was regarded as a calligraphy treasure.
Only when the next person surpasses Shuttlecock Mian's score will Shuttlecock Mian's calligraphy treasure be removed.
Marylou drooped her ears, Shuttlecock cotton kept talking in her ears about how she had just performed, Marylou decided to pretend not to hear.
There was a huge stage in front of the stairs leading to the tenth floor. There was a sea of people in front of the stage, which aroused Luther's curiosity.
"Oh, I just wanted to find you." Sirona held a crepe and grabbed Luther. "Sign up to participate, and you will be rewarded."
"what match?"
"Big Eater."
Luther's eyes widened: "I'm not very good at eating."
"Who told you to go? This is a game between elves!" Sirona covered her forehead.
"Isn't that Kirbymon massacring everyone?"
"Kabimon are prohibited from participating. Take a closer look at the elves who signed up today. None of them are big ones. I remember that your Marylou is very good at eating."
"The reward is to choose one of the elf eggs." Sirona pointed to the row of elf eggs on the shelf in the corner of the stage.
Luther was tempted. Since the entry fee was not high, he just thought of it as buying lunch for Marylou.
Registering with Marylou, Marylou was eager to hear that she could eat as much as she wanted. Luther didn't say that he was determined to win. Plus Marylou, there were a total of eleven participating elves, and the one that seemed to be very edible was the Digger Rabbit.
It's better to let Marylu have a peaceful meal than the ring bear.
The host stood on the stage and announced the rules. The elf who ate the most berries within ten minutes would be the winner. The rules were the same as most of the big-eating competitions Luther had seen.
In terms of body shape, Marylou is the smallest among the eleven elves, and she doesn't look like a very edible person at all, so most people's focus is still on the trap bear and the digger rabbit.
As soon as the competition started, the ring bear picked up a basket full of fruit and poured the fruit into his mouth. The eating method was quite visually impactful.
The Digger Rabbit on the side used its big ears to roll up the fruits in the basket, crushed the fruits directly with its ears, and then put them into its mouth.
"I feel like the circle bear is gone." Luther lamented.
"Absolutely. His way of eating is very fast, but he will be full very quickly and it is difficult to eat. It seems that his trainer is a novice and did not teach him the most important skills." Sirona said,
"By the way, did you give Marylou any instructions?"
"Instructions? No, I just let her eat freely. She won't spend my money today."
Each meal Luther gave to Marylou was the same as the other elves' portions for two people. But to this day, Luther still doesn't know whether Marylou has eaten enough, and he won't ask again after Marylou has finished eating.
Every time he saw Marylou seizing the opportunity to eat Heise, Luther always felt guilty for not feeding her enough.
Due to her physical condition, Marilou could only eat by stepping on the fruit basket. Her eating speed was not as fast as other big people, but the fruits disappeared under her feet at an alarming speed.
Luther pulled Sirona who was looking away. Marylou had given up grabbing the fruit with her hands and dropped it directly into the basket. Apart from spitting out some kernels, she could only swallow.
This was the first time Luther had seen such a visually shocking scene. Marylou's belly really looked like a bottomless pit. Seven minutes into the game, only four or five elves were left on the field to continue the challenge.
The ring bear who was so bold at the beginning unexpectedly left the game. I don’t know what his trainer thought. He even asked him to drink water just now...
Digger Rabbit's eating speed has also slowed down. Her crushing of tree fruits has indeed helped her gain a lot of advantages, but it has reached its limit. The speed of crushing tree fruits with her ears is still as fast as at the beginning, but swallowing has changed.
It's getting harder and harder.
The emperor Nabo on the side held his stomach and waved his hand to the court. The trainer also knew that he could not force it and directly expressed his resignation.
This behavior accelerated the exit of the remaining elves, and Big Tongue and Crocodile fell one after another...Only Marylou and Digger were left competing.
Hearing the constant chewing sounds around him, Digger Rabbit couldn't help but glance at Marylou who was still eating. Although Marylou was eating slower, she had no intention of giving up.
Digger Rabbit saw Marilou directly throw the fruit into her mouth, rinse it lightly, and only one core flew out. Then she looked at the pomace of the fruit that she kept crushing and then put into her mouth. She was a little lost.
Somehow, he imitated Marylou and stuffed the fruit directly into his mouth.
This time it was taboo. The Digger Rabbit, whose eating rhythm was disrupted, suddenly felt his stomach bulging, and a burst of air surged up from his stomach. He tried not to spit it out, but he started to feel sick when he saw the colorful fruits in front of him.
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"Marylou~Marylou~Marylou~"
The obvious difference in physique made Marylou be classified as a loser from the beginning. Now seeing that Marylou is still eating at a steady pace, the cheers from the audience are overwhelming in an instant.
Marylou was actually in the mood to wave to Luther and Sirona with a fruit. The host, who thought Marylou was trying to lighten the mood, actually switched from a neutral comment to Marylou.
The Digger Rabbit, who was getting more and more frustrated as he ate more, looked at the trainer off the field. Hearing the buzzing in his ears, the sound of cheering that was not his own, he became angry and picked up a large basket of tree fruits with his ears and poured it directly into his mouth.
Under the surprised gaze of the trainer, the Digger Rabbit chewed it hard...and spat it out.
The competition should have ended at this point, but Marylou still had no intention of leaving the stage. She still kept spitting out the core and putting the fruit into her mouth. She didn't put down the tree until Luther came on stage and picked her up.
fruit.
"As Marylou's trainer, I want to know how much food you consume every day to keep her full?"
The host's post-game interview made Luther scratch his head and replied with some embarrassment: "Just two small pots of ordinary elf food, just a little bit, not much."
The host looked at Luther deeply, and after a while, laughed loudly: "Mr. Luther is really funny. It seems that he has helped us redefine the meaning of small and a little bit."
After saying that, the host took Luther to the shelf nearby and selected the elf eggs under the envious eyes of the audience.
When he came to this world, Luther had only seen elf eggs a few times in the breeding house where Mai worked. Among the elf eggs with different patterns in front of him, which one should he choose?
He touched the elf egg in the middle, and then looked at the purple-patterned elf egg at the edge hesitantly.
Luther gently put his hand on the elf egg and covered his forehead, hoping that there would be some revelation in his mind that his destiny had come.
A soft touch appeared on the back of Luther's hand. Marylou burped and looked at Luther, then at the brown-lined elf egg in front of her.
"Choose it?"
Marylou burped again and waved her hands in a panic, indicating that this was not the case. She was just a little stuffed and wanted to be helped.
Luther did not hesitate and directly chose this one. Anyway, who can say for sure about fate.