122 Women who drink and drink violently

Shen Lang shook his head, took a few breaths and said, "No, just rest for a few minutes!"

Indeed, compared to the time when he was abused by Long Jin'er every day, Qiu Ruiming's two punches couldn't hurt his muscles and bones.

On the other side, the students who are usually good friends with Qiu Ruiming also helped him up, compared to Shen Lang, Qiu Ruiming's face was iron-blue, and Shen Lang's punches made him breathable unevenly now.

If it weren't in the ring, but in street fighting, without anyone's help, I'm afraid that Shen Lang would be the first to stand up!

Qiu Ruiming was still not convinced, pushed away the student who was supporting him, and shouted at Shen Lang with a dark face, "Since this game is a tie, let's fight again!"

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Shen Lang stretched his body at this time, he had recovered most of his combat strength, and the battle intent in his eyes was even more playful, and he learned the lesson of hard against hard just now, and thought to himself, "This guy is estimated to be more seriously injured than me, as long as I slowly consume with him, I will definitely be able to defeat him this time!"

"Nonsense!"

Long Jin'er glared at Qiu Ruiming and shouted angrily, "This selection of team members to represent our school is originally a matter of glory for the school. The two of you are the two strongest in our Jeet Kune Do Club, so if you have to lose both of you and cheapen the foreign colonel for nothing, are you happy?"

Shen Lang has been abused by Long Jin'er recently, she glared angrily, naturally she didn't dare to complain, but Qiu Ruiming was still unconvinced, and said angrily, "I don't accept it, I haven't lost and fought with him again!"

"What are you not convinced!" Long Jin'er originally wanted to save some face for him, but seeing that he completely ignored his warning, he naturally didn't give him a good face, and scolded, "You were hit by Shen Lang's combination punch, and now your face hasn't eased up, and it won't take three minutes to fight on stage, you will definitely lose your physical strength, do you really want to fight!"

If you want to fight, I'll accompany you to join forces!"

"I ..... I ......"

In the face of Long Jin'er's reprimand, Qiu Ruiming didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"Humph!"

Long Jin'er saw that Qiu Ruiming was no longer entangled, and his complexion improved a lot, and he immediately said, "It takes seven people to change the competition system this year, and you and Shen Lang will both play together." The remaining four spots will continue to play!"

After the remaining eight people were drawn, four people were selected in pairs of battles, and Shen Wen still won by points this time, and also accounted for one of the seven places.

......

That night, at the second sister-in-law's barbecue stall behind Su University, all the students of the Jeet Kune Do Club were invited by Shen Lang to make skewers.

"Order whatever you want, if you open it to eat, if you open it to drink, I'll pay for it tonight!" Shen Lang shouted loudly.

Compared with the consumption of tens of thousands of dollars when you usually go to Deyue Lou to eat, this kind of barbecue stall is really cheap, and spending a few thousand yuan is guaranteed to be drunk by more than 30 people!

Everyone was naturally happy to hear him shout like this, and Shen Wen directly ordered ten beers first, and shouted, "Prodigal son, tonight I must drink you poor and dismantle the second generation, even if you can't drink poor, I will get you drunk!"

Looking at the mountain-like beer, Shen Lang couldn't help but tremble, it wasn't that he was heartbroken, ten pieces of beer were not worth a bottle of Moutai, and listening to Shen Wen's tone, he had the rhythm of getting drunk half to death.

"Huh...... Drinking alcohol hurts the body, and we eat more meat. Shen Lang hurriedly shouted, "Second sister-in-law, there will be a hundred skewers of chili beef first, a hundred lamb skewers, and a hundred leeks ......."

"Smack!"

Just when Shen Lang wanted to take the opportunity to escape, Zhong Yueting directly pried open the two beer caps with chopsticks, and when she saw Zhong Yueting's skillful technique, she was a veteran in the wine, and a bad premonition came to her heart.

Zhong Yueting directly stuffed a bottle into Shen Lang's hand, and Zhong Yueting raised her head and blew a bottle directly, seeing that the cold sweat on Shen Lang's forehead rushed out.

"Shen Lang, I've already done it, you can do whatever you want!" Zhong Yueting glanced at Shen Lang who was holding the wine bottle proudly.

"Prodigal son, the big beauties have fucked in the end, you won't be so bad as a big man!" Shen Wen came over and patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

This time I really dug a pit and buried myself, forgetting that this group of guys in the Jeet Kune Do Club is not only strong, but also strong, and the amount of alcohol in the final Yueting can throw off ordinary people a lot of alcohol, and this time she is going to be broken by this group of animals.

"Drink!"

The words are all this, Shen Lang raised his head and blew a bottle, and after drinking a bottle, he burped and was about to say, take it slow and eat some skewers first, but he didn't let him stop at all, and another female member also directly pried open the caps of the two bottles of beer with chopsticks like Zhong Yueting.

Shen Lang's two bean-sized cold sweats slid down his forehead.

This time, without waiting for this female member to speak, Shen Lang consciously blew a bottle directly, "Satisfied." “

Nazhi was the sound of three consecutive bottle openings, and the other three female members were holding two bottles of beer in their hands.

Before the skewers were served, those female members took turns toasting, and soon Shen Lang had five bottles of beer, and after going to the toilet, he vomited frantically, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

In fact, the amount of five bottles of beer is not much for Shen Lang, mainly because he drank too much.

Shen Lang came out of the toilet with his support for the wall, and saw Long Jin'er looking at him with a smile, and quickly straightened up at this time.

I don't want Long Jin'er to stuff a bottle of beer directly into his hand, "Seeing that you are so happy with them, but you haven't drunk with me yet, do you want to run!"

”........“

What else can I say, it's all poured on this, it's a big deal to go in and vomit for a while.

"Thank you!"

After Shen Lang finished drinking, Long Jin'er suddenly said.

"Thank you for what I do, isn't it just a barbecue, it doesn't cost a few dollars, the main thing is to make everyone happy!"

"That's not what I'm talking about. Long Jin'er said seriously, "Actually, I know you don't like to practice martial arts, and you have worked so hard to accompany me every day to help me fight on behalf of the club, thank you!"

Shen Lang couldn't help but say that he really joined the Jeet Kune Do Club at the beginning of his life for Long Jin'er, and he himself was not interested in practicing martial arts at all. Later, I found that I was quite unlucky, and every time I went out drinking with so-called beautiful girls, I got into trouble, and what I learned from the Jeet Kune Do Club was quite useful.

As for the later, while practicing, I found that I actually liked practicing boxing, and I felt a little addicted, especially during this period of time, I was abused by Long Jin'er every day, and I had to wonder if I was a little masochistic.

Of course, now Long Jin'er misunderstood to thank himself, of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to say that he actually likes to practice boxing, and said with a smile, "Then how are you going to thank me? A bottle of beer is not sincere enough!"