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After the first glass of wine, the young man became a little sluggish.

Punching is not only a test of drinking, but also a psychological quality.

How to maintain inner calmness and sanity when the wind is falling is the embodiment of psychological quality.

Lu Chengfeng sent this young man out, and naturally there was no problem with the amount of alcohol, but Ai Jinmeng won first, and whether he could bear it later depended on the young man's psychology.

"Five-Five...... Ten ......"

“……”

Soon, the second cup was drunk by the young man.

The third cup

Fourth cup

Fifth cup

Lu Chengfeng stood behind, his face was very ugly, he had drunk five glasses of wine, Ai Jinmeng had not touched a drop of wine, and he already had some alcohol on his side.

According to this trend, these 100 glasses of wine may have to be drunk by yourself.

Ai Jinmeng sat calmly at the wine table, looking directly at the opponent in front of her.

It's like a snowball, when the first glass of wine is drunk, it's a small snowball. As this snowball keeps rolling down, it only gets bigger and bigger, eventually becoming a snowball big enough to overwhelm everything.

The young man was obviously not proficient in boxing, at least in front of Ai Jinmeng, he was like a child.

By the twentieth cup of drinking, the young man began to show signs of fatigue.

After drinking like this, I was doomed.

Lu Chengfeng's face became grim.

It's okay to drink yourself, but you may not be as good as the people you send out. If you change it yourself, it is estimated that it will not last long.

Lu Chengfeng patted the young man on the shoulder: "Think of a way, don't be stupid here!" ”

The young man shook his head, forcing himself to sober up.

"Drink, drink!"

"Come on!"

"Drink! Why don't you drink it? ”

"It's too weak, there's no resistance at all!"

“……”

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and it's not easy to see a wine fight in the bar, and the stakes are very large, which can naturally attract everyone's attention.

"I ...... Let's change the way~" The young man's speech is a little unclear.

Ai Jinmeng was more calm.

The games that can be played while drinking are not inherently any different.

How about changing the "hunter, bear, gun" order? ”

The rules are actually very simple for two people, the order is "hunter, bear, gun", the two people say the word at the same time, and make an action while saying the last word: the hunter's action is to cross his hands on his waist; The bear's movement is to put his hands on his chest; The action of the gun is to raise both hands in the shape of a pistol. The two sides decide the winner or loser with this action, the hunter wins the gun, the gun wins the bear, the bear wins the hunter, and the action is the same to start again.

In fact, it's similar to rock-paper-scissors, but with one more action. For people who have drunk too much, it is not easy to synchronize posture and speech.

"Okay!" Ai Jinmeng is proficient in almost all alcohol orders, so she is naturally not afraid.

"Hunters, Bears, Guns"

"Hunter!"

"Guns!"

Ai Jinmeng originally wanted to judge which one he was talking about from the opponent's momentum, who thought that the young man would drink too much and drink too much, and his brain was still spinning, and he deliberately confused Ai Jinmeng.

Ai Jinmeng drank the first glass of wine.

Compared with the previous stroke, the simple drinking order is more of a test of luck.

The young man knew that there was a big gap between him and Ai Jinmeng in terms of boxing skills, and he had already drunk so many cups, and he would only lose more and more in the future. Instead of dwelling on skill, it's better to leave it to luck entirely.

Punching may only have a winning rate of 20%, or even lower.

But to fight luck, each one is five or five.

Ai Jin was so cute that she didn't think about it so much, and she really let the young man succeed.

Completely fighting luck, from the perspective of probability and probability, Ai Jinmeng does not have any advantage. In addition, the other party always confuses Ai Jinmeng through the feints of the body, and for a while, he is really in the way.

The number of times two people drink is basically leveled, you have a glass and I have a drink.

By the time the glasses on the table were more than half emptied, the speed at which both of them drank was decreasing. No matter how good the amount of alcohol is, there is always a limit, and it can't really be as unresponsive as plain water.

The stomach and intestines are filled with alcohol, which enters the bloodstream and affects the whole body.

"Oh......"

The young man had nearly 20 cups of base before, and he couldn't stand it first, and the whole person fell on the table and vomited.

In fact, I really didn't eat anything, and all I spit out was a cloudy liquid.

"Oooooooooo......oo

"Lose, lose!"

The host greeted the bartender and immediately cleaned up the soiled floor, and by the way, took the young man away to sober up. Wine is really capable of drinking dead people, not to mention that after drinking too much, the whole person is unconscious, and if vomiting blocks the respiratory organs, he may suffocate to death.

Bars don't want to take on unnecessary responsibility, so naturally they have their own way of dealing with drunk guests.

"Are you alright?" Du Jiayi asked with concern.

Ai Jinmeng nodded: "It's just that the lower abdomen is a little swollen~"

Looking at the way Ai Jinmeng spoke, she seemed to be very sober. It is very normal for the lower abdomen to distend, and the alcohol is also a liquid, plus the metabolism of the human body is accelerated, and it is enough to go to the toilet.

"Why don't I change you?" Du Jiayi said.

On the other side, Lu Chengfeng also went into battle in person, and Du Jiayi felt that it was better to go up and fight by himself. And Ai Jinmeng drank at least more than 30 glasses of wine just now, and there was also a pound and a half of wine, and if she drank it again, Du Jiayi was really a little worried.

Ai Jin glanced at Du Jiayi with drunken eyes, hiding many unknown feelings.

"It's okay, I'm okay!"

Lu Chengfeng looked at Du Jiayi and Ai Jin Mengxiu with an unhappy expression.

"Don't drink anymore!"

Du Jiayi held down Ai Jinmeng, who had to be successful, and pulled him behind him.

"Let's be more direct."

Du Jiayi said with a smile.

Lu Chengfeng glanced at Du Jiayi in surprise. Obviously, Ai Jinmeng is not drunk yet, and she has not been judged to be out, why does Du Jiayi want to go into battle by herself? Ai Jinmeng's drinking momentum made Lu Chengfeng a little scared, and he vomited the most drinkable, but he didn't seem to have any big deals. Lu Chengfeng was really afraid that he would go up by himself, and he couldn't even drink twenty cups.

Seeing that Du Jiayi was going to go into battle in person, Lu Chengfeng, who was originally lacking in confidence, suddenly ignited hope.

Du Jiayi doesn't look like he can drink very well, and if he comes to find a loser, he can't blame anyone.

Thinking about the limited edition Lamborghini, Lu Chengfeng suddenly felt that his heart was hot.

Although he is still the leader of the Magic Capital Supercar Club, his sports car was confiscated by his father, and it looks like a joke no matter how he looks at it. (To be continued.) )