Ex-girlfriend came again

Chapter 190 Countermeasures
After the curly hair sat down, the red hair stood up again.

Facing the same routine, Li Lang didn't talk nonsense anymore.

In this case, in fact, just drink directly by yourself.

Li Lang couldn't figure it out today, these people were going to engage in a chariot fight and pour him all their strength, since that was the case, then he would just accompany him, anyway, he wasn't short of a few catties.

At this moment, Li Lang did not feel drunk as usual.

I feel that my body seems to have entered a wonderful artistic conception, buoyant, happy and carefree, comfortable and carefree, heroic.

Li Lang had a feeling that even if he was given a thousand cups of fine wine, he would still be able to drink it, in the same state.

But zhang qingyang and his group of friends were obviously not convinced.

Didn't they think that they didn't pour Li Lang down in one lap?
Once they make eye contact with each other, they are ready to do another round.

Next, Zhang Qingyang and his friends continued to pour wine on Li Lang.

It is estimated that none of these people are good at it, but none of them is weak in nonsense.

No matter what you can say, it is really a persuasion for various reasons.

"Can't drink, can't drink."

"Drink more and more."

"Hey, let me drink some more."

……

In fact, Li Lang's drinking capacity was equivalent to the king of glory among kings, and these friends of zhang qingyang had already given up eating.

If compared with ordinary people, it might be diamond or star rank.

But compared with Li Lang, the proper bronze, the king is completely cruel to the bronze, but Li Lang can't act so king.

He can't be that invincible, so he has to act weaker.

If he is so big, will those yellow and green hairs still drink with him?
It's as if a bronze rookie would find a king to pk?
So Li Lang had to act weaker, just like giving the opponent a few heads deliberately when playing a game, so that he could give the opponent a glimmer of hope.

In this way, they have game experience, and they have more game experience, otherwise, what if they hang up.

So in Li Lang's words of "Oh my god", "I can't drink it", and "Let's all come here today", these people finished drinking one bottle after another.

Then, wine bottles stood on the table one by one.

As time passed, these friends were not doing very well.

Some even slipped directly under the table, slapped several times without waking them up.

The other two vomited directly in the toilet.

There was another one who had already entered a state of bewilderment, and smiled foolishly at others, and then smiled foolishly like this.

The remaining few are relatively drinkable, but they are all obviously drunk.

They obviously couldn't speak well, and now the other blushed like a monkey's butt.

However, Li Lang's condition is getting worse and worse. In fact, he really drank a lot.

"Old...I said brother, old...brother, if you drink again, you won't be able to go back. Come, come, let's... have another drink, and it will be the last one."

Li Lang also looked like he was about to fall down at any moment, sitting on a chair dangling around, but just like a tumbler.

Although it shakes casually, it just won't fall.

After all, Li Lang was all for this, so Zhang Qingyang was definitely not willing to give up.

So I am going to continue irrigation. After all, if I give up now, my previous efforts will be wasted.

In fact, it is equivalent to the two armies at war, and they are all fighting. This situation must not be cowardly.

keep drinking...

The wine bureau continues...

Next, these friends of his continued to drink with Li Lang.

At this moment, they really had to admit that Li Lang's drinking capacity was really great.

It's so bullshit.

After drinking for a while, another friend of his was too red-faced.

Now there are the last two left, and they are called 'Sihu' and 'Er Stupid'.

Er Ben still has a little sobriety, he can feel that it is okay to sit here now, but he will definitely fall down when he stands up.

He could tell that the Li Lang that Zhang Qingyang called was too damn good to drink.

He had always said before that he could not drink or speak, and most of the things he said were pretending.

Er Stupid couldn't drink anymore, he waved his hand and said, "We're here today, I really can't do it."

"That's okay."

Shahu is already drunk, and now he is not very sober.

He talked to himself for a while, and he said inarticulately: "Today we must get drunk with Brother Lang, let's continue drinking."

Li Lang smiled and said: "Well, that is, brothers are so happy today, we have to drink, come, come, let's continue."

Li Lang picked up the wine bottle, and now poured wine for the two of them.

It was someone else who gave Li Lang the lyrics before, but now it's his turn to give the lyrics to the two of them.

Zhang Qingyang watched from the side, but he didn't drink himself.

His friends all know that he can't drink, his face will turn red after half a glass of baijiu, but in fact, he almost pours down a glass, so he usually doesn't drink at dinner.

He just watched from the side, hoping that Li Lang would fall down.

But Li Lang seemed to be getting drunk, and he was getting more and more drunk, and he was going to die soon, but he just didn't fall down.

But now he found that Li Lang didn't seem to be drunk again, and Li Lang seemed to be getting more sober the more he drank.

His body stopped shaking, his speech became more and more clear, and even his state became more and more energetic...

"This..." Zhang Qingyang was particularly surprised.

Just now he thought that Shahu and Erduan could drink Li Lang down, but now he doesn't think so.

On the contrary, he felt that Li Lang would definitely be able to drink Sha Hu and Er Stupid down.

Sure enough, in the following time, Li Lang's performance almost made him doubt his life.

In the beginning, a table of people poured wine on Li Lang.

But now it seems that Li Lang is drinking to Shahu and Erdu alone.

Li Lang still drank cup by cup, he was so forthright, it looked like he was drinking.

Shahu and Erben struggled to even take a sip, and their faces were distorted after taking a sip.

"Why don't you stop drinking, I really drank a lot today." Zhang Qingyang said beside him.

Afterwards, Li Lang suddenly looked at Zhang Qingyang.

And this look was extremely cold, Zhang Qingyang instantly felt a rush of cold air, and he couldn't help shivering!
At this moment, Li Lang had a very strong aura, which made Zhang Qingyang dare not resist at all.

Seeing this, he frowned.

Before, I always thought that Li Lang was very ordinary and probably had no ability, so he was not good enough for his cousin.

But through today, he found that Li Lang was very different from what he thought.

"No, I can't take it anymore, now I have to go to the bathroom."

At this time, Er Stupid couldn't hold on any longer.

He leaned on the chair and wanted to stand up, but when he was halfway up, he tilted to the side.

With a loud bang, Er Ben lay on the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Qingyang was taken aback.

Li Lang glanced at Er Ben indifferently, then smiled and said to Sha Hu: "Brother, it seems that you are the best drinker. Come, come, let's have a drink."

"Quack quack!"

Shahu's words were already unclear, but he still foolishly picked up his cup to drink.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Shahu drank it, there was a strong pressure in his stomach.

Then he heard a "vomit", his mouth spurted like a fountain.

This time, he sprayed it on Zhang Qingyang's face.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyang's entire face was covered in Shahu's vomit.

The scene was simply indescribable.

Zhang Qingyang jumped up in shock, but it was already too late.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Qingyang's voice was trembling.

Now he didn't worry about anything, and ran towards the bathroom as fast as he could.

Who knew there was a slip on the road.

In the end, the last silly tiger in the private room also fell down.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"It's done."

The corner of Li Lang's mouth curled into a curved arc, which was indeed evil and unruly.

(End of this chapter)