Soon, the drinks and dishes were served, Ye Minghao and they ate barbecue, and so did the one from the Material Engineering Institute. The www.biquge.info Academy of Digital Sciences and the School of Economics and Management ordered hot pot.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

A group of hot-blooded young people began to drink.

"Senior, let me toast them." On the side of the Academy of Digital Sciences, Zhang Tengfei was obviously drunk, and said to Zhao Qi with a red face.

Before Zhao Qi agreed, he stood up with a "Teng", held his wine glass, and said with a slightly red face: "On behalf of the Academy of Mathematical Sciences, I would like to give you a glass!" ”

With that, he drank it all.

Suddenly, the group of people from the Academy of Mathematical Sciences coaxed, applauded and cheered.

"Zhang Yunbo, you go, we can't coax it." Wu Lin patted him on the shoulder and said.

Zhang Yunbo also drank a little high at this time, he learned from the ancients to clench his fists with both hands, then put two wine glasses, and said with a big grin: "I, Zhang Yunbo, on behalf of the Department of Psychology, toast everyone with two glasses!" ”

After speaking, he was unequivocal, and two glasses of wine were in his stomach, which attracted everyone's applause.

"Cut, you can't beat you with basketball, and you can't win by drinking?" On the side of the Material Engineering Institute, the point guard Liu Yi directly put out three full glasses of beer, and without saying a word, they all drank it all in one go.

After speaking, he also proudly raised his head and accepted the applause and cheers of everyone.

However, the applause has not subsided, and on the side of SME, Ye Xiaolong directly picked up a bottle of beer and blew on the bottle.

In the process, he didn't say a word, but he was the undisputed first place in this contest.

"What is this Nima like......

Ye Minghao looked at the four teams that began to fight inexplicably, and couldn't help but complain.

But after blowing the bottle, the guy went to the toilet.

"Let you pretend." Zhang Yunbo smiled.

"Hehe, it's fun to drink."

The Mongolian Han Hadan stood up like a giant. The only one present who could surpass him in height was Zhu Chen, who was in charge.

He directly picked up a bottle of wine and came to the table of the Department of Psychology, everyone toasted a glass, a dozen glasses of beer, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and there was no.

"I'm dizzy, I can really drink."

"We can't coax it, this guy is clearly here to provoke."

"Then you go over and give each of them a drink."

”……“

The Department of Psychology is currently facing a big problem, that is, how to face the challenges of the School of Mathematical Sciences.

"Psychological, you can't be cowardly, don't lose the face of our 'barbecue pie'!" He Ming fanned the flames on the side.

"Excuseme, barbecue pie?"

From the curious point of view of psychology, it turns out that the material engineering institute also eats barbecue, and He Ming is not wrong to call them barbecue pies.

"Haha, let's play a game, which side of our 'hot pot gang' and your 'barbecue pie' can drink better, which side has more people left at the end, which side wins, how about it? The above toilet is the standard, whoever goes to the toilet will be eliminated! “

Zhang Qiang slapped the table and proposed.

The Hot Pot Gang naturally refers to their School of Economics and Management and the Academy of Mathematical Sciences.

"Completely agree, someone from our hot pot gang has already gone over to pay respects to you just now, and now it's your turn!" Zhao Qiyin said with a smile.

"He Ming, do you have anything special to drink over there, let him go."

"Hehe, that's not good, people respect you, and if you want to go, you have to go." He Ming righteously refused.

"I said you weren't going to get into strife so soon, were you? Ain't a man, hurry. Zhang Tengfei kept provoking.

Zhou Tian slapped his thigh, "Brothers, I'm going!" “

"Go ahead, the country and the people will remember your contributions."

"A true proletarian fighter dares to face the bleak life, you are doing well, we have to learn from you." Zhang Yunbo had a 'solemn and solemn' expression.

"Made, why don't you go?" Zhou Tian couldn't help but say.

"Hehe, forget it, you can go."

Zhou Tian left, Ye Minghao looked at his back and couldn't help but mourn for him.

Three minutes later, Zhou Tian went straight to the toilet, and in addition to Ye Xiaolong, the second one was eliminated.

"Senior brother, why don't I go to the hospital to get a membership card, I can save some money by going to the hospital later......" Ye Minghao said, he seemed to see a group of people going straight to the hospital for gastric lavage.

"One Sunday falls, and there are thousands of Sundays." Zhu Qiangxiong stepped forward with high spirits, he came to the side of the School of Management and Economics, and everyone was very bold and gave a toast.

"Are you alright?"

Ye Minghao looked at Zhu Qiang with a calm face, he shook his head, sat with his hands folded on his chest, and then fell asleep......

"This ...... Is this considered drunk? ”

"I lost to you in the final, I don't want to lose this wine fight!"

Zhu Chen strode over and picked up a bottle of wine very boldly, "I did it!" ”

After speaking, he drank it with a slurp, and afterwards he also went to the toilet very boldly, less than a minute before and after.

"This guy claims to be drunk after three cups, and I also take him and dare to come out......" Zhang Qiang covered his face and looked like he had a headache.

A good dinner party turned into a wine fight, which was really unexpected.

Looking at the number of teammates who were getting smaller and smaller, Zhang Yunbo said sadly: "We are the defending champions, how can we lose!" ”

I mean, our defending champion isn't a wine fight...... Ye Minghao looked at this guy who was obviously unclear, and secretly complained in his heart.

Now the leading number is the Academy of Mathematical Sciences, with Hadan, the god of wine, he can do a group of people alone.

The Institute of Materia was the first to die, they used up the last bullet, He Ming endured it to prevent his stomach from vomiting, and he looked restless.

The barbecue pie is still insisted on by the Department of Psychology.

On the side of the hot pot gang, the management is almost dead, and there are still more than half of the number of people in the Academy of Mathematical Sciences, and Zhao Qi looks like a strategist.

Zhao 'Zhuge 'rubbed his chin', "Sample, the champion is ours." ”

"Cut, what's the point of just drinking, why don't you add some ingredients, how about drinking the bottom of the hot pot?" Ye Minghao opened his mouth very domineeringly.

"Who is afraid of whom, come, hurt each other......" Zhang Tengfei picked up a cup of hot pot and drank it with his head covered, but the wine in his stomach and the hot pot base mixed with each other, and suddenly his stomach was overwhelmed.

He immediately vomited Zhao Qi, ", you are dead on the street!" ”

Zhao Qi hurriedly ran to the toilet, and in addition to him, several students from the Academy of Mathematical Sciences were affected by Zhang Tengfei, and they all went to the toilet to clean.

In an instant, there were only a few people left in the Academy of Mathematical Sciences, except for Hadan who could still drink, and those people were all drunk and unconscious buddies.

"This pit ......" Hadan couldn't help but kick Zhang Tengfei, who was drunk and fell to the ground.

Ye Minghao smiled slightly, and used the calculation to break the Academy of Mathematical Sciences, from the largest number of people to the smallest number of people in the blink of an eye.

"Let's fight to the death!"

Ye Minghao and Zhang Qiang looked at each other, and now only the Department of Psychology and Economics remained.

Later, the two teams simply drew punches and guessed the paper to divide the victory and defeat, at this time, Ye Minghao gave full play to the ability of Hawkeye, judged the opponent's next punch through the opponent's muscle movements, and then made a response.

In the blink of an eye, one after another people fell down on the side of the manager, Zhang Qiang looked at Ye Minghao in disbelief, "Made, you are so slippery...... Let's hang up......"

In the end, Zhang Qiang himself drank high, lost to Ye Minghao in a row, drank several bottles, couldn't hold back anymore, and went straight to the toilet.

In this way, the last team of the Hot Pot Gang, the School of Economics and Management, died!

"Yes, we won, we're champions!"

Zhang Yunbo was extremely excited and jumped up happily, but his stomach instantly felt nauseous, and he opened his mouth to the sky and squirted out, and the wine and vegetable residues splashed everywhere......

"Zhang Yunbo, your sister!"

The rest of the people in the psychology department were all sprayed with alcohol by Zhang Yunbo, and they all rushed into the toilet to clean them, only to find that the toilet was already overcrowded, and all of them were from the four teams.

There were also several buddies who fell asleep on the ground......

The smell of feces, urine and alcohol is overwhelming......

In the end, all of them died in this wine fighting competition, and none of them won.

When they checked out, the boss unceremoniously charged them a not cheap cleaning fee, after all, the whole hall was covered with drinks from this group of people.

Especially Zhang Yunbo's last 'Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers', it made people want to draw a knife to cut him every minute.

After some tossing, this dinner battle came to an end.