Chapter 41: The Beer Race
After taking a shower at home, Sioux looked at himself in the mirror as a nymphomaniac.
Su Cheng usually loves sports, so his body has always been very good, but he can't see much muscle or anything, and he hasn't deliberately practiced. And at this moment, the muscles on my body are obvious, what pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, biceps, saliva chicken, spicy chicken, salted crispy chicken, all have!
People love beauty and want to look good. This is true for women, and it is also true for men. So the more Sioux City looks, the more happy it becomes, and the more it looks, the more narcissistic it becomes.
And in addition to the change in appearance, there seems to be more tension in the body. The exercise just now also eliminated all the sourness left over from the military posture.
The current state can be described in two words, perfect...
I clicked on the attribute bar in my brain and took a look.,Now the physical strength value has become 8.2.。
"Hey, why is it 8.2? I remember it was 7.3 before, shouldn't it be 8.3 with a dot?"
"Because you haven't been exercising lately, your stamina has dropped. ”
“… So if I don't maintain a certain amount of exercise, these muscles in my body will say goodbye to me?
"Nonsense. ”
"Huh?" Su Cheng was a little disappointed at first, but immediately his eyes lit up, and his charm value also changed, becoming 5.7. It was supposed to be 5.1, "The charm value has also changed due to the change in stature?"
"Yes. ”
"Hey, isn't intelligence also increased by 0.1?"
"Physical fitness promotes faster brain functioning. ”
Su Cheng is clear, and it is really different from what you usually see in novels, and the attribute is related to itself on the one hand, and it cannot be set in stone. On the other hand, there should indeed be a correlation.
Isn't that when you get better and don't add charm value?
"By the way, what is the full score for these three attributes?" Su Cheng wanted to ask before, but he always forgot.
"Ten points. ”
"Then what if you do the task after ten points and then get the attribute value?"
"Ten is the current limit of human beings, and exceeding ten is nothing more than exceeding the limit of human beings. ”
"Understood. ”
Sioux City changed his clothes, went out to buy two air conditioners, and bought a phone card along the way. As for where the air conditioner came from, it would be nice if my parents asked and pushed it to the person who wanted to repay my father's kindness.
Two air conditioners and mobile phones, if the documents go well after three days, you have to pay the balance of 1700, nearly 10,000 yuan is gone, and the money is really not spending.
With everything done, Sioux City got to bed and got ready to rest, and the task of buying lottery tickets came.
"Mission Release: Win the Beer Contest of the Day at the Summer Carnival at Icewater Square, limited to five days. ”
"Drinking?" Su Cheng stroked his bangs, drinking is his strength, in order to do a good job, he can drink two catties of fifty-two degrees of liquor at his peak, and still walk out of a straight line. Although there are some terrible Bacchus encounters sometimes, Dionysus is rare after all. His alcohol consumption is well-known in the circle.
However, in the case of beer competitions, it should have nothing to do with the amount of alcohol, and anyone with a little bit of alcohol can drink beer as water, "The key is to know the competition system first." ”
It's already evening, and Sioux City has to wait until tomorrow to go to the scene to have a look.
"Oh yes, shouldn't I invite Li Yutong to dinner? Forget it, let's do it another day. "Sioux City is too lazy to go out again today.
I wrote a book and watched a drama for a while at night, and went to bed early.
The next day, I slept lazily, and it was close to the ice water square at eleven o'clock. The two-month summer carnival is held every summer, and the events are mostly cheesy, but in 2003 they were very attractive.
Sioux City found the venue for the beer race, which said that the competition would be held from 12 noon to 1 p.m. every day. So I played casually in the Ice Water Square for a while.
Rings, guns, obstacle crossing, Sioux City has a lot of fun. These things that have not been touched in more than ten years have made Sioux City find indescribable happiness at this time.
When he was tired of playing, he bought ten skewers of mutton, took a bottle of cold Coke, and sat on an electric pony to feast.
"It's so much more fun than playing games!"
Behind him, there were seven or eight children of five or six years old, all looking at him with resentment. Since there's only one electric pony here, Sioux City has been playing on it for ten minutes...
At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Sioux City arrived at the beer competition on time. He already knew the rules of the event, which was to compare who drank the most beer in a minute. There will be a day winner every day, and then a grand finale at the end of August.
The task only needs to win the day championship, so the rest of the game has nothing to do with you.
You don't need to sign up for the competition, you can go directly to the field if you want to compare, and the wine is provided free of charge by the merchants, packed in a big wine glass, and a table full of them. Su Cheng watched from the sidelines before considering whether or not to compete today.
After three rounds, the current best result is six large beers in one minute. And Sioux City also confirmed again that this competition has nothing to do with the amount of alcohol, it seems to be a comparison of who has a big belly...
Looking down at his little belly, Sioux City felt that the task was hanging.
The quest may sound like it's not dangerous, but it's actually quite difficult to complete.
How much beer can a stomach hold in a minute, this thing can't be changed by Sioux City's efforts, and this task seems to rely more on luck. If there are no masters in the game when you play, you may win, but as long as you have a belly bigger than yourself every day for the past five days, then you can only wait for death?
Leave life and death to luck? Sioux City was not reconciled. And he always felt that it didn't feel like the style of the system. Several times before, he thought that the system really wanted him to die, but now he didn't think so, especially after the balcony mission was completed. He could vaguely feel something, but he couldn't understand it for the time being.
Seeing that the fourth round of competition is over, the best result is still six cups.
"Six cups should be able to challenge yourself. Su Cheng looked at the wine glass and began to estimate, he often fought for wine in his previous life, so he still knew some skills for drinking quickly, "But if there are a few more glasses..."
Su Cheng's eyes glanced at several pot-bellied men opposite, who were talking and laughing together, obviously planning to participate in this competition. The best players love to play in the finale, and they are no exception.
Many things can't be judged by appearances, but the confidence in their expressions makes Su Cheng feel that they are very good at drinking. At least six glasses of wine are nothing to them.
"What should I do? Maybe there will be someone else tomorrow, so being passive is definitely not a thing. Su Cheng stroked his bangs, pondered for a long time, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he thought of a good way...