Xiaobai said to Chen Yong in his head: "Don't be afraid, isn't it me? I will tell you which number to call and how many fingers to point out." She found the rules of this game in the super computer. So I gave Chen Yong this idea. Chen Yong was amused when he heard this. Yes, isn¡¯t the core content of the drinking order of punching just guessing the finger? Others rely on guessing to draw punches, but with Xiaobai¡¯s help, is it not guaranteed to win? Thinking of this, he met Zhang Yong's expectant eyes with a heroic smile and said: "Although I can't row, I won't lose the face of the big men in the wine city! Okay, I'll be the first banker!" What the dealer meant was that he would punch the seven alcoholic men present for a prescribed number of times. Generally speaking, only those who are good at punching and have an incredible drinking capacity would dare to do such a move. As soon as this was said, all the police officers at the table were happy: "Okay! You have a temper" Having a temper is The dialect of Lu City in Zhouzhou means bold, upright, courageous and knowledgeable. Since everyone agreed, Chen Yong didn¡¯t waste any more nonsense. He moved his stool, extended his fisted right hand to the police officer nearest to his right hand, and raised his big finger. This is called the starting position, and it is a rule that must be followed in Jiucheng's boxing. This police officer is about thirty years old and is mainly responsible for the mediation of housing dispute cases. Zhang Yong introduced him before and his name is Liu Zewei. Liu Zewei also extended his fisted right hand and shouted: "Please! Hello, brothers!" "Three and five," Xiaobai said in Chen Yong's head. "Five leaders!" Chen Yong stretched out three fingers and shouted. Liu Zewei shouted: "Six six six!" He stretched out two fingers. It was obvious that Chen Yong had won. Liu Zewei was willing to admit defeat. He picked up the wine glass that had been filled with wine before drinking it and said: "Good punch! Come again!" "Good luck, brothers! Nine!" Liu Zewei opened his palms and shouted road. "Howdy, brothers! Ten!" Chen Yong also opened his palms completely, but the number he shouted was one more, and he won again! "Drink, drink, drink!" The other police officers, no matter who lost, kept heckling and making Liu Zewei drink up the lost wine. Most people in their profession are straight-tempered, especially when boxing, they follow one principle: fairness and justice. Liu Zewei is also a straight-tempered person, so he drank again. "How about you guys! Seven!" "How about you guys! Five!" Liu Zewei loses, drink. "Well done, brothers! Six!" "Well done, brothers! Three!" Liu Zewei loses, drink. ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ ¡¡¡¡¡ Liu Zewei lost for eight consecutive rounds, and his eyes were full of disbelief! My mental arithmetic ability is quite good, but I actually lost eight punches in a row to this young man who always talks about not knowing how to punch! It¡¯s incredible! However, he had nothing to be dissatisfied with. Chen Yong reached out and shouted fists faster than him. Chen Yong usually stretched out his hand first and yelled out the number he guessed, but he still stretched out his hand stupidly. . It looks like he wants to drink and loses on his own initiative! "That's awesome! You said you can't punch! You're not honest!" Liu Zewei drank up the lost wine with a smile and watched Chen Yong punch with the next person. ¡¡¡¡ ¡¡¡¡ It is obvious that everyone at the table has lost their temper at the hands of Chen Yong. ??It all happened as soon as you stretched out your hand and shouted out the number, you found that you lost! They are all heavy drinkers, but they lose face when they lose like this! In order to save face, they kept challenging Chen Yong again for various reasons, but the result was the same, losing! After more than an hour, Chen Yong didn¡¯t even drink a glass of wine, but the other people at the table were already convinced that they were drunk until they were a little drunk! "It's so high!" "Brother, that's awesome!" "You must have scored 100% in your elementary school math test, right? Your mental arithmetic ability is too strong!" "" Chen Yong was depressed. He really didn't know the difference between his elementary school math scores and What does the drinking order of fist rowing have to do with it? Everyone is praising Chen Yong, this guy is so awesome! After these few rounds of punching, at leastIt happened hundreds of times, but he didn't even drink a glass! And they always reach out and call out, never hesitating! This can no longer be described as a good stroke with ordinary punches. This is simply unbelievable! Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at him, from looking at him levelly to looking up! Many years later, there was a saying among the police in Luzhou City: "You can't fight with Chen Yong, you have to drink a bucket to find him" After the banquet, it was already half past ten, and the car back to Longcheng had already arrived. All off work. In addition, everyone was very drunk, and finally a policeman on duty was sent to take Chen Yong back to Dragon City. When he got home, Chen Yong found that Huang Jing¡¯s door was still open, and he obviously hadn¡¯t rested yet. Hearing Chen Yong's footsteps, Huang Jing asked: "Brother Yong? Are you back?" "Yes." Chen Yong nodded and said, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" "Waiting for you!" "Waiting. What am I doing?" This girl suddenly became so enthusiastic about him. Could it be that he lent her money yesterday and the little girl was grateful and agreed to it? Chen Yong became a little jealous and laughed. "Waiting for you, something must be happening!" Huang Jing walked out of her room, holding a stack of money in her hand, and handed it to Chen Yong: "Here! The money I borrowed from you yesterday doesn't need to add interest, right?" "Huh? So quickly?" Chen Yong took the money from Huang Jing and asked, "Did you win the lottery?" Chen Yong didn't originally intend for Huang Jing to pay back the money in such a hurry, but since he had already raised the money to repay himself, he couldn't justify not accepting it. "Well" Huang Jing obviously didn't want to tell Chen Yong. She pondered for a while, then smiled and said: "Yes! In last night's lottery draw, my dad won the first prize, which is more than 100,000 yuan!" Chen Yong didn't believe it at all. If a jackpot of more than 100,000 yuan were really awarded in a small county like Longcheng, the lottery center would probably hang banners all over the streets now: "Longcheng So-and-so Lottery Center is happy to win the first prize of the Lotto. How much is the bonus" But when he went home just now, he didn't even see a banner like this on the street. This girl Huang Jing is lying! What made Chen Yong even more sure that Huang Jing was lying was that he saw a flash of anxiety in Huang Jing's eyes after she was pondering and before she smiled! "Xiaobai!" Chen Yong summoned Xiaobai in his head. "What's going on? I'm sleeping soundly" It seems that Xiaobai also believes in the saying "early to bed and early to rise is good for good health". "Help me see what Huang Jing is thinking about?" Chen Yong said. "Well, it's annoying disturbing people's dreams!" Xiaobai muttered a few words, but still listened obediently to Huang Jing's thoughts. Chen Yong handed the money back to Huang Jing: "What's going on?" "I won the lottery!" Huang Jing finally couldn't help crying: "Who wants you to meddle in other people's business? I'm asleep!" She reached out and took the money. Blocked back. With a "bang", Huang Jing closed the door. No matter how hard Chen Yong knocked on the door, she ignored it and just lay on the bed sobbing. Collect, recommend, reward, like. No one should be missing