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As soon as Instructor Ma came to the table, his momentum was even more than that of the pig on Gao Laozhuang, with a big mouth and a few mouthfuls of food, and the amount of food for ordinary people went into their stomachs.

"Is there anything going on later?"

"Of course, let's have a meeting to understand the situation, and the training plan has to be arranged."

Ma Sandao looked at Zhao Meng and Jiang Sheng's dinner plates, and then at his own table, a small pimple wrinkled in the middle of his eyebrows, "Then you eat slowly, I'll try to hurry." ”

Since being infected by the No. 03 fungus, the amount of food has risen sharply day by day, and the momentum is more fierce than the opening of new stocks. Ma Sandao occasionally felt scared, but after a hungry meal, he couldn't stand it, so he could only hold back his head and continue to eat.

In fact, the most troublesome thing is that the amount of food is rising, but the mouth and stomach are always so big, and you have to go to the toilet to poop after eating, and both ends are delayed.

After about ten minutes, half a pot of rice bottomed out.

Not only were the people in the training team dumbfounded, but even Zhao Meng and Jiang Sheng were stunned: Instructor Ma brought the basin to the table, not to pretend to be forced, or to make him look different, but this guy can really eat!

"Do you have any wine?"

"Yes"

The second company commander flipped through the old white gan in the warehouse and scratched his head, "Look at my head, I forgot to ask him how much he can drink, and there are so many wines, which one to take?" ”

The old white guy in the corner is good, it's been in the warehouse for more than half a year, and no one dares to drink it, so just take this!

The second company commander put the liquor on the table, and the battalion commander Jiang was also a good drinker, but when he saw what wine he was taking, his head turned away and he didn't dare to move. Immediately, Ma Sandao opened the lid and took a sip by himself, and the bottle was gone.

This wine is a bit throat-burning.

He smacked his lips and praised, "Not bad! ”

it!

Jiang Sheng and his second company commander were directly stupid, it was 76 degrees of Hengshui Lao Bai Gan'er! It was placed in the warehouse a few years ago, because the temperament was too strong, and after drinking it once, no one dared to drink it until now. I didn't expect a big cow to come today, drink one bottle in one sip, one bottle is enough for one mouthful!

If a person's momentum is described as a wind and clouds, and the air swallows the universe, then our Ma Instructor's appetite and alcohol consumption can almost use these two words.

The second company commander apologized for his previous speculation, this guy is not sick, but the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie.

Jiang Sheng felt that Instructor Ma was a man and could make friends, but he couldn't ask him for a drink.

Zhao Meng's gaze swept over the training team members one by one, and in a surprised and suspicious gaze, he gave Ma Sandao a thumbs up: Let this kid sing blackface, the effect is definitely not expected before. Now, I'm afraid that there will be a little more pressure, and these veterans will have to accept it if they don't accept it.

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"That wine is fake!"

The rider slapped the table and rushed up. He is a native of Luoyang, and his ancestors have been making wine for generations. Between the Yellow River and Luoshui, the origin of wine culture is in this land of Heluo, the understanding of wine, the whole training team said second, no one dared to admit the first.

The 76-degree Hengshui Lao Bai Gan is ranked among the best spirits in the world, and it is easy to drink until the stomach bleeds. He didn't believe anyone would dare to drink such a strong wine as if it were plain water.

So, the wine must be fake.

Since the wine is fake, the rice must also be fake.

Lian Po is old, and he can still have a meal of rice and ten catties of meat.

People who usually have a big appetite can be hungry first, and then they can eat a bucket of rice and meat.

The surnamed Ma wants to establish his prestige in the training team in this way, hum, no way!

The rider felt that he had discovered the truth, strode forward, and picked up a bottle of Lao Baigan on the table, "Instructor Ma, I respect you when we meet for the first time." Come on, I'll do it first! ”

Hurry, hurry, drink the bottle before these hypocritical officers stop him, and then uncover their ugly faces in full view.

The rider unscrewed the bottle and went down half a bottle. As a result, white water ran across the throat like a fire; In the stomach, I already know that this time the play is too big.

The wine is real, the real 76 degrees, not mixed with water!

Almost instantly, the dark green face of the rider was invisible, replaced by a drunken face that was surging with blood and blood.

Holding back his strength, the rider spit out two words: "Good wine!" ”

Ma Sandao looked at the kid with a red face, and saw that he had finally held on for a long time, his head was light, and he only said two words: "It's okay." Then another bottle of wine went into my stomach.

The rider clutched the remaining half bottle of wine, and his hands were shaking: his own wine was going to be drunk even if he was bleeding.

Two mouthfuls add up, and it's also a bottle.

"Good job, it's a man, like a soldier!" Jiang Sheng laughed heartily, he is also a good drinker, it is rare to meet opponents on weekdays, but he didn't expect to see two fierce men who dared to blow the bottle of the 76-degree old white dry today, and his heart was happy.

When he was excited, Camp Chief Jiang raised the wine bottle, "Come!" Horse instructor, trolley, let us dry this bottle of wine. ”

Ma Sandao is happy, he can only sing a one-man show when he drinks on weekdays, and today there are two people to accompany him, happily unscrewing the bottle cap, and holding it high: "The army is different, since ancient times, there are fierce men in the army, go one." ”

Zhao Meng also drank, but how could he be so fierce, when he saw that the form was wrong, he quickly withdrew.

If you suffer, you can only ride the car that provokes all this. He thinks that he is also a very vigorous kind of drinking, but now it is not something that can be solved by the amount of alcohol.

76 degrees of spirits, ordinary people dare not touch it, how much you can drink depends on death.

The bottle of wine that had just been held down has not slowed down, and here it is again!

The rider desperately asked his hands not to shake, picked up a bottle of Lao Bai Gan and unscrewed it.

And at this time, Instructor Ma's bottle is almost bottoming out. This is his third bottle, and his face hasn't even changed, and it's all stuffy.

Compared with Instructor Ma, Camp Commander Jiang was obviously more than one grade behind, and he drank several sips of a bottle of wine, and his entire facial features were distorted with each sip.

Seeing that Camp Commander Jiang was fighting so hard, Che Qi stared at him, raised his head and poured it, and the wine in the bottle did not leak from his neck to his stomach in the gurgling sound.

After drinking, the rider shouted: "Good wine!" ”

Then he turned around and left, and before he had gone five steps, the person fell unconscious.

The paramedics came up and immediately induced vomiting, vomiting directly in the dining area, and the cafeteria was filled with a filthy smell of alcohol all afternoon.

As for the people, they don't wake up until night.

"Old car, you're awake." The training team member who took care of it sent a cup of cold white boil, "If you don't wake up again, tomorrow you will let that kid from Gao Luanfeng finale." ”

Some of the alcohol always diffused into the bloodstream, and the rider was still confused for a long time after opening his eyes before turning his head.

"Whoever falls in love with tomorrow, I won't fight."