Chapter 450 Three Types of People
"Dear customers, hello everyone, Bai Zhihua's game has entered the fourth round. To be honest, I really didn't expect to achieve such an effect in tonight's game. I asked myself how much I drink. It’s okay. Every time I drink, I can drink eight ounces of liquor without getting drunk, and I can drink one ounce of beer without falling over.”
"However, compared with the six contestants on the stage, my drinking capacity is really unbelievable. I am simply a bad drinker. Today I have the urge to quit drinking. This is already the fourth round. But it may not be the last round. I have such a strong hunch. I don’t know if my hunch is right. Let’s wait and see.”
"The rules of the fourth round are almost identical to the rules of the first three rounds. In fact, they are exactly the same as the rules of the second round. Yes, you heard it right, it is the second round, twenty cans of beer, fifteen minutes , instead of twenty minutes in the third round.”
"Moreover, I can also announce the rules of the fifth round in advance. It is also twenty cans of beer. The time is the same as the first round, ten minutes. The difficulty will gradually increase. Many friends may ask, why is this done? , they all drank dozens of cans of beer.”
"Actually, the answer is very simple. The players who can PK to the end are all the elites. Five minutes more or five minutes less is nothing to them. Moreover, this will give everyone a more shocking experience. The effect makes everyone understand what the Dionysian level is.”
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. The fourth round of competition will officially kick off. Now I announce that the fourth round of competition has officially begun and the timer will start timing."
With the host talking a lot, the fourth round of the competition finally started. The first floor was quiet, everyone's eyes were fixed on the few people on the stage, and all the guests in the private room on the second floor were also staring. Looking at the TV screen, some even started to bet whether Xiong Yu or Saya would win.
Xiong Yu's speed is still no different from the first three rounds. He can drink a can of wine in half a minute, neither rushing nor slowing down. It gives people a feeling that watching him drink is a kind of enjoyment.
Saya's speed was the same, neither faster nor slower than Xiong Yu. Moreover, while drinking, her eyes were almost always focused on Xiong Yu.
The speed of the other four people was obviously slower. Zhao Yingying was better. Although she didn't drink a can in half a minute, the speed of the first ten cans was faster and the speed of the next ten cans was slower. However, anyone who follows her can tell that Zhao Yingying should have no problem drinking these twenty cans of beer within fifteen minutes.
However, it was obvious that the three big bellies were dying, and one was slower than the other. When ten minutes passed, the one with the largest number had drunk fifteen cans of beer, while the one with the smallest number had only drank nine cans. This was obviously impossible. Complete the task in the remaining five minutes, unless something magical happens.
When Xiong Yu put down the last empty can at the end of the tenth minute, Long Yuer couldn't help shouting: "Oh, Uncle Xiong must have won."
Bai Shaoyan immediately glared at her and shouted: "Yu'er, sit down and shut up. Look at how crazy you look. Look at Shanshan, who is like you?"
Long Yu'er immediately pouted her little mouth, sat down with an unhappy look on her face, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't that why I cheered for Uncle Xiong when he finished his drink?"
Bai Shaoyan ignored Long Yu'er's muttering and frowned, thinking to herself, this girl is at the age of worshiping heroes, and Xiong Yu's performance is wonderful in every way. This is not a good thing, even though Xiong Yu will not have any feelings for her. What thoughts, but after this heroic mark is engraved, I am afraid it will have a great impact on Long Yuer's life.
Russell Yun also smiled and said: "Yes, looking at Xiong Yu's current state, he should still be at his peak, and that Saya has been paying attention to Xiong Yu. Obviously her confidence is not enough. If nothing happens, , the final winner will definitely be Xiong Yu.”
Li Wenjuan immediately heard the meaning in Russell Yun's words and asked: "Sister Yun, are there any variables?"
Russell Yun smiled and nodded: "If my guess is good, there should be variables, and the final result will be that Xiong Yu both wins and loses."
Both won and lost?
Li Wenjuan and others were a little confused by this sentence. Just when they were about to ask, Bai Shaoyan suddenly said: "Suyun, you mean that Yepu Bar will negotiate with Xiong Yu?"
Russell Yun smiled slightly and said: "It should be. After all, if Xiong Yu wins, not only will Saya's face be lost, but Yepu Bar's face will also be lost."
Ouyang Feiyu was stunned and asked: "Teacher Luo, then... what about the ventriloquist competition later? Will they do the same?"
Russell Yun said with a smile: "Definitely not. This ventriloquist performance is not the finale of the night. Yepu Bar will not care about whether this ventriloquist master wins or loses. On the contrary, if Feiyu wins, Yepu Bar will probably I cooperate with you and occasionally invite you to perform here at a high price.”
Ouyang Feiyu nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you, Teacher Luo, I understand, but even if I win, I will not come here to perform. Ventriloquism is just my hobby."
"That's not necessarily true." Russell Yun smiled slightly, but did not explain the reason. Although Ouyang Feiyu didn't understand, she did not continue to ask.
Zhao Yingying drank the twenty cans of beer with great reluctance. She covered her abdomen with her left hand and her mouth with her right hand. She kept hiccupping for more than a dozen times before she stopped. She looked like she was relieved. , I guess I have controlled the beer in my stomach.
Seeing that there was still one minute left on the clock, but the winner was already decided, the host said loudly: "Okay, the ending has been decided. Only two of the remaining five contestants will win. Eighty cans. This is a very big deal." Horrible numbers, below, let us congratulate these two players with a warm round of applause.”
As soon as the host finished speaking, thunderous applause immediately erupted, not only from the first floor, but also from the second floor. These people all admired Xiong Yu and Zhao Yingying from the bottom of their hearts, and the applause was also the warmest.
Many discerning people can see that Zhao Yingying is at the end of her fight. However, after all, Zhao Yingying is a woman. It is commendable that she can persist in drinking eighty cans of beer. Therefore, most of these applauses are It was given to Zhao Yingying.
This temporary result is very interesting. A total of three people have persisted until now, a man, a woman, and a shemale, representing three types of people in this world.
The host also thought of this, but thought it was a bit inappropriate to say it, so he didn't mention it, but said with a smile: "Okay, let's rest for another ten minutes, and we will enter the fifth round. Finally, The champion is expected to be born in this round, so everyone is looking forward to it.”
In the bathroom, Xiong Yu naturally encountered these three big bellies. One of them was letting go as much as he wanted and said: "Brother, you are really amazing. I have never seen anyone who can drink like you. I must win against that one." Shemale, don’t embarrass us Chinese people.”
The second big belly also said: "Yes, brother, we must win. We must not let a Thai ladyboy run rampant on the land of China."
The third one with a big belly said: "Yes, I heard that this shemale has been to many big cities in China. I didn't plan to come to the Shangcheng City. Maybe it's because the owner of Yepu Bar has a strong relationship, so he invited her here. "
Xiong Yu's heart moved and he asked, "Do you know who the owner of Yepu Bar is?"
The second one with a big belly said: "I'm not sure. It is said that he is one of the four young masters of China, but I don't know which one he is, and I don't know if it is true."
One of the Four Young Masters of China suddenly appeared in Xiong Yu's mind. If Xiong Yu's grandfather Xiong Hongjun hadn't taken action back then, I'm afraid that man would have died a few years ago. Could it be him?
The other three young masters, Xiong Yu, also met Xiong Hongjun once. At that time, the three of them came to visit, but after many years, Xiong Yu's impression of them was a little blurry.