The fall of 'Wu Yanzu' did not arouse the sympathy of 'Sister Bingbing', she knew that with this man's drinking, it was impossible to get the second round.

After a round, there were still six people left who could walk on the stage in the end, including Sister Bingbing, the Pang family, the lobby manager, the motorcyclist, and the other two men wearing Lin Zhiying's mask.

"Welcome to the six warriors, and it will be up to me, Mary I, to personally prepare the Absenthe Green Elves. This cocktail was taught to me by a good friend of mine, and its ingredient is Absenthe, which can reach more than 70% alcohol, which is banned in many countries. ”

'Mary I' finished and took out several bottles of wine of different colors from under the bar, one of which was dark green, like a deep pool of water.

"Everyone, you are ugly," the performance of "Mary I" began, and she was seen with a focused expression, her slender fingers holding the silver spoon with skillful gestures, quickly stirring the ice cubes in the cup, turning the bottle, spinning, throwing, jamming, returning the bottle... Fancy bartending is skillful and beautiful, like a high-level bartender, performing her unique skills.

A few minutes later, when she gently picked up the dark green wine, slowly and evenly poured into the wine glass, and slowly lifted it when the wine was poured into two-thirds of the wine, a pool of turquoise lake water instantly wandered on the round surface of the cup, and there was a slight white mist on the mouth of the cup, just like a touch of brightness in the early morning, and like a well-behaved green elf in a fairy tale.

"Beautiful," the big young man took the lead and applauded, but the few people standing on the stage couldn't laugh a little, because only those who stood close could smell the pungent smell of wine wafting over!

"Good wine!" The motorcyclist couldn't help but exclaim.

"Who's coming first?" Mary I's hands were spread out, and the six cups of 'Green Elves' on the bar were ready, and a mysterious 'white mist' was drifting out of the spotlight.

"Dehua, remember to wait for the kiss, take off the mask, and let my sister see what you look like." 'Sister Bingbing' seemed to be unable to hold it back, she pretended to be drunk, and suddenly leaned into the hall manager's arms, which made the hall manager tremble.

The women in the bar have always been more able to drink than men, and it is not false to say that 'women are made of water'. Because, in the physiology of women, most of them secrete an enzyme, the amount of which is generally higher than that of men, which is conducive to the digestion of alcohol. Therefore, women are inherently superior to men in terms of the probability of being able to drink.

"Then let's give priority to the lady." Da Da Shao stood next to him, and when he heard Sister Bingbing's words, he hurriedly 'climbed along the pole'. He also wanted to see how powerful this 'Green Elf' really was.

"Then I'll 'be respectful rather than obey', 'Dehua', you wait for me." 'Sister Bingbing' poked the hall manager's pectoralis major muscle with her finger and smiled coquettishly.

'Sister Bingbing' can indeed drink, and a glass of 'Green Elf' can be dried up in one gulp, but her hand that puts down the wine glass is already a little trembling. It seems that the alcohol in her stomach has begun to exert its power.

"'Sister Bingbing', go over and shoot the target!" 'Wu Yanzu' had already sat up, and he was screaming desperately under the stage.

The bar's dartboard, in the left corner of the bar, has to be walked 20 meters away. The point is, there are still four steps down the stage. 'Sister Bingbing' was quite steady at first, but when she walked to the front of the steps, she began to stagger a little.

"Sister Bingbing, come on!" With the cry of 'Wu Yanzu', all the men in the bar began to cheer for 'Sister Bingbing'.

'Sister Bingbing' took a breath, raised her foot, and threw out the high heels directly. Then he kicked his leg and threw off the other one. As the two shoes touched the ground, Sister Bingbing's body shook for a moment, and then finally stood firm.

Stepping on the ground barefoot was cold, which may have indirectly awakened her brain, and 'Sister Bingbing' finally walked in front of the dart step by step, picked up a dart, and she began to aim.

"Middle, middle, middle," all the men seemed to be gloating in the hope that 'Sister Bingbing' would be able to vote, only the person standing next to the lobby manager heard him crying out lonely: "No, no!" ”

"Dehua, I'm here." With a scream from 'Sister Bingbing', the dart slanted straight to the edge of the target.

"Ah, hit!" Just when everyone thought they were going to miss the target, the dart had just been nailed to the edge of the target, and it was just a little bit closer to the outer wall.

"Dehua, you're mine tonight." 'Sister Bingbing' turned around and pointed to the stage as soon as she spoke, she stumbled, but fortunately was supported by the person next to her. Love Book House

"Quickly help 'Sister Bingbing' sit down, and the game continues." The screams of 'Mary I' rang out on the stage.

The next two men, one drank the wine, but he couldn't do it before he could take a few steps, and the other was facing the sky, fortunately being held by the motorcyclist behind him; The other one walked to the top of the stairs, but as soon as he got off the stairs, he rolled straight down. When it was Pang Lei's turn to play, he first killed the 'Green Elf' in one bite, and then also took off his shoes like 'Sister Bingbing', this trick really worked, and he staggered all the way to the darts. Picking up the dart, the target in front of him kept shaking, and he raised his hand, not knowing how to throw it. Because in front of his eyes, there was no longer one target, but three or four. Finally, the dart was nailed to the wall, causing a sigh from the audience.

The hall manager had apparently found the trick and took off his shoes before he could start drinking. He also turned his head and smiled wryly at the last motorcyclist and clenched his fist: "Brother, no way, I really can't afford to lose." As if he was going to die with righteousness and generosity, he tilted his head, drank the wine from the bar in one gulp, paused, and began to raise his legs and walk down the stage.

"Dude, come on, fight for our fathers!" I don't know which man it was, but he shouted below, which immediately caused a burst of laughter from the drinkers below.

The lobby manager walked down the steps step by step, and it could be seen that his pace was quite steady.

"Brother, I'm optimistic about you, come on!" A loud roar of motorcyclists suddenly rang out on the stage, and after a shout, the whole bar resounded with the sound of 'come on'.

Walking up to the dart board and picking up a dart, the lobby manager closed one eye, and his movements were not like throwing a dart, but like aiming.

"Dehua, don't!" 'Sister Bingbing' began to panic a little when she saw the hall manager looking so serious.

The dart flew out, not towards the center of the target, but towards the dart stuck in the target by Sister Bingbing.

With a 'whoosh', the two darts almost came together, leaving a gap in the middle.

"Wow", everyone exclaimed, and then a thunderous applause.

"Who won this? Boss lady, "Seeing that her dart was still stuck in the target, Sister Bingbing, who was a little sober, shouted.

"Welcome to the last man!" If it weren't for 'Mary I' screaming, I'm afraid most of the people in the bar would have forgotten that there was a motorcyclist.

In fact, the proprietress at this moment is the clearest. When the motorcyclist reached out to hold the man who almost fell down just now, it showed that among these people, the most sober was the motorcyclist. Alcohol will paralyze a person's brain nerves, which will directly affect his reaction speed. The quick reaction of the motorcyclist already illustrates the almost negligible effect of those few 'depth charges' on him.

The motorcyclist also took off his shoes, he walked to the bar, picked up the wine glass and slowly raised it to the position parallel to his eyes, as if there was some hesitation and reluctance.

"What, you can't afford to drink it?" The voice of 'Mary I' is full of the temptation of a mature woman. The man no longer hesitated, raised his neck, and poured the 'green elf' in the cup into his mouth. However, he did not rush to swallow the wine all at once, but took it in his mouth and swirled it around, and then swallowed it with a 'grunt'.

"Good wine, naturally, you have to taste it slowly!" The man put the wine glass on the bar, and his voice was full of anger, and the tone of his voice showed the domineering spirit of a man.

The man stood for a second, then turned and began to walk towards the bottom of the stage, his every step was steady, although the speed was relatively slow, but there was no swaying from side to side.

"Look—" Several of the people sitting next to the stage began to talk, at every step the man had taken; Even every step down the stairs seemed to be filled with moisture, and there was a smell of alcohol.

"Oh my God, this guy has a 'wine drain.'" This is a kind of supreme realm in the drinking world, and it is rumored that the real 'master of the drinking world' can flow wine out of the soles of his feet or his toes, so that he can 'never get drunk' as the people of the Northeast say.

'Mary I' stood on the stage, staring at the motorcyclist's back. The current motorcyclist is too much like a person she once knew. But unfortunately, she has never heard about him since she went to France, and now he doesn't know where he is, whether everything is okay!

The motorcyclist holds up a dart and looks like he is aiming at the target, which is very similar to the lobby manager, which also arouses great interest from the lobby manager. He stood and watched quietly, and suddenly it occurred to him that he must make friends with this motorcyclist. And he believes that if nothing else, he and he will become a very good pair of confidants!