If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

If Lu Mingfei remembers it well, the Inuyama family leader's speech spirit should be as instant as Lin Nian's. Moreover, during the airport ambush incident, the speed that the Inuyama family leader burst out must have been above the eighth level. The sound produced by the sword was The fact that he chopped the traitorous girl from the Ryoma family into pieces was enough to show the strength of this old man's sword.

Anyway, if you play a reaction and body coordination game with a Setsuna user, is your brain okay?

Lu Mingfei thought that his head was not sick, but now that he had been raised, Inuyama He's goddaughters all around him, one after another, applauding and shining eyes made his back straighten. , that damn treacherous old man brought out his identity as the commissioner of the Kassel College headquarters again. This is a way of saying that he wants to compete with him to the death!

He can't lose his status when he goes out, especially the academy. At least he still has a sense of collective honor.

In particular, Lu Mingfei still clearly remembered Lin Nian saying that the easiest way to gain the respect of these Japanese people is to defeat them head-on. Otherwise, you will be looked down upon by this group of people and make you feel disgusted by all kinds of tricks.

"Come on!" Lu Mingfei was not afraid of Inuyama Ga's challenge and raised his eyebrows like an angry bullfighter.

"Seeing that Mr. Lu is so confident, why not raise some bets?" Inuyama He looked at Lu Mingfei's confident and fighting look and made a new suggestion.

"What's the bet?" Lu Mingfei didn't agree hastily to avoid being tricked. Ever since he was tricked by Mandy Gonzalez, he was wary of treaty-like rules and regulations and wished he could hire an outside lawyer. Make contracts specifically for these crappy things around you.

"I heard that Mr. Lu has a good drinking capacity. Betting on a glass of wine is a bit too petty, so let's just bet on one bottle!" Inuyama Ga sat in a rather grand cross-legged posture and raised the unlabeled soju bottle with his right hand. Put it down in front of you, the base of the wine bottle made a crisp sound when it came into contact with the floor, the liquid inside kept swaying, and the raised cyan kimono sleeves leaked out domineeringly.

Behind Lu Mingfei, Caesar and Chu Zihang looked stern. They both lost the game and each drank a glass of soju. Naturally, they knew that there was a lot in this glass of wine, and the effect was almost different from ordinary alcoholic drinks. Depending on the location, I'm afraid the problem isn't the alcohol content, but something added to it.

Now both Caesar and Chu Zihang are on the verge of being drunk. If they drink another drink, they may have to enter the stage where their legs are weak even when they go to the toilet. Now Inuyama He wants to bet a bottle directly, or bet with Lu Mingfei by name. I'm afraid this He came with the intention of knocking Lu Mingfei over directly, and he wanted to kill one of their generals. He was very determined to kill him.

"Will the head of the Inuyama family drink it if he loses?" Lu Mingfei felt that there were some things that he had to ask clearly first. It wasn't that he couldn't believe Inuyama He, but it was just that it was better for everyone to make an agreement in three chapters first, so as not to play word games when the loser couldn't afford it.

"Of course! Could it be that Mr. Lu can't trust me?" The old man laughed heartily, making Lu Mingfei a little embarrassed.

"Just make it clear beforehand, cough cough." Lu Mingfei coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

"Is this shochu specially made by the Inuyama family? If you drink one bottle, will even the Inuyama family get drunk? Or does the Inuyama family have any special hangover medicine? If so, is it convenient to borrow some? What happened just now? A glass of fine wine has made me a little light-headed now." Caesar suddenly broke into the conversation with a smile.

His words made Lu Mingfei cautious. Regarding Huo, he had long heard that people in Japan took anti-hangover pills in advance when drinking, and then carried his beautiful sister home drunk at the wine party. Otherwise, this old man Is this what the guy had in mind?

"If the purpose of drinking is not to get drunk and drink to your heart's content, then what's the point? The hangover medicine is a protective shield for cowards and people who don't understand the charm. A real man will be drunk at the drinking table. In the state of bliss, drink every moment of life without regrets amidst the wind, flowers, snow and moon. It tastes sour and bitter!" Inuyama He pressed the bottle of soju, his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes showed that even though he was an old man, he still gave people a burning sense of fighting spirit, which made Lu Mingfei and others look at each other. I was stunned for a moment, maybe this is the special romance and charm of Japanese Showa men.

"Then I have no problem." Lu Mingfei became energetic again.

The meaning is very clear. Even if Inuyama Ga drinks this bottle of spiked shochu, he will be knocked down, and the other party also guarantees that there will be no continuation of the war.

From the bloody battles of the Showa era to today, the old people do not play tricks with young people like them. A game determines life and death. The winner has the last laugh at the wine table, and the loser lies down and sleeps. Beauty and night are both sober. In the end, the person has no regrets and no tricks.

Lu Mingfei sat up straight, and couldn't help but be infected by the fighting spirit of the Inuyama boss who was not inferior to the young people. Or maybe this old man who hung out in Fengyue Wine Shop was born with the ability to change the situation with just a few words and a look. A talent that no one can refuse, anyway, it’s fucking on fire!

Looking up at Inuyama Ga's shoulder, it was obvious that there wasn't enough time to construct the old man's speech spirit. After all, Lu Mingfei didn't expect that he would inexplicably play the Kinpira Ship game with Inuyama Ga, so it was too late to construct a temporary one. , so he can only rely on himself to perform next.

The game began, and the rules were still the same. The shamisen began to play, and Inuyama Ga's daughters began to sing the ballad in unison.

Kinpira Ship (こんぴらふねふね)

Chasing the wind(おいて)

に sail がけてシュラシュシュシュ

Shikoku (しこく)

は讃州(さんしゅう)

Naka County (なかのごおり)

Elephant Head Mountain (ぞうずさん)

Kimpira(こんぴら)

Otaru appears(だいごんげん)

いちどまわあで

A few short lyrics are sung once and then sung a second time. Each time the song starts from the beginning, the speed becomes faster.

Lu Mingfei held his breath and concentrated on taking turns to take action. Inuyama He, who was sitting opposite him, was calm and composed, taking action according to the rhythm of the song unhurriedly. His other left hand on his knee even had time to follow the crisp singing of his daughters. Beating the beat and humming the folk tune.

There was no pressure for the two of them in the first few dozen rounds, and they did not perform any game skills. They just regarded it as warming up and getting used to the rhythm of the game.

Lu Mingfei also saw that Inuyama Ga and the geisha Maiko were both masters of the Kinpira Ship game. Unlike Lu Mingfei, who played this game for the second time at most, their movements were very smooth and full of excitement. There was a sense of calm rhythm, and this feeling continued even after the rounds reached 200, and it continued in an orderly and orderly manner.

For some reason, even though the game hadn't started yet, looking at the old man humming the Jinpila Boat song with his head down, Lu Mingfei already had the illusion that he had lost.

He didn't believe this evil, and the golden pupils in his eyes gradually lit up.

The two sides took turns taking shots to reach two hundred rounds. In the last game, when Lu Mingfei and Miss Maiko reached this number, the speed of their shots had reached a constant state, with 7 to 8 shots per second almost reaching the limit. The limit of a normal hybrid.

But in fact, Lu Mingfei knew very well that the so-called shooting limit maintained in the previous game was just the limit of Miss Geisha Maiko. As a mixed-race body, there is always a limit to the physical strength. Quick shooting and closing are always difficult for individuals with limited physical bodies. There is an upper limit, and Miss Maiko's upper limit is up to 8 shots per second.

But this upper limit seemed to be within the realm of ease for Inuyama Ga. The game soon reached 500 rounds. The scary thing was that the speed of Lu Mingfei and Inuyama Ga's shots continued to increase, from 8 shots per second to 8 shots per second. 13 shots per second!

If you have no idea about this value, to put it another way, Lu Mingfei and Inuyama Ga are both throwing 780 punches per minute! If they were holding knives in their hands, they would be able to poke more than a dozen holes in the person sitting opposite them in just one breathless time!

As the speed increased, the so-called rounds of shots also began to explode by leaps and bounds. When the number of shots reached 3000 in a short period of time, which was also the number of defeats of Miss Maiko in the last round, Lu Mingfei discovered to his surprise that Inuyama Ga was still there. Exaggerated speed-up!

At this time, it is difficult to tell whether the actions of the two people playing the game are in the game or in a "fight" without gunpowder!

Both Caesar and Chu Zihang widened their eyes, looking at the substantial wind roar caused by the flying hands between the two people. The entire blue kimono sleeve on the old man's hand was quickly lifted up. The whistling wind pressure adheres to the steel-tight muscle lines, and just extending and retracting the arm is enough to cause bursts of explosions that break through the air.

A fierce wind blew across the entire dance floor. The strong momentum almost overwhelmed every onlooker. The sound of the wooden tray being picked up and put down was heard all over the place. It was like a machine gun. The same "da da da da" sounds!

Second burst of blood.

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and started to get serious. Black scales appeared on his right arm that he shot at high speed, and his eyes were already filled with golden honey and light.

Under the dragon scales on the arm surface, those steel-like muscles were stimulated by the dragon blood gene. They expanded briefly and then quickly condensed and contracted. After being strengthened by the dragon blood in a short period of time, the nerves, blood vessels, bones and joint synovium were like The sports car was given a lot of fuel, forcing Lu Mingfei to keep up with Inuyama Ha's seemingly unlimited speed increase!

Caesar and Chu Zihang stared closely at the eyes of Inuyama He opposite Lu Mingfei. Sure enough, the old man's pupils were also dazzling golden at this moment. The other party must have opened that speed field in the middle of the game, but now no one can I don’t know how many levels the field has climbed, and how long this exaggerated speed-up can continue.

In the six thousandth round, the number of rounds doubled in a short period of time. It was already difficult for Lu Mingfei to keep up with Inuyama He's speed. Not only was it difficult to keep up with his shooting speed, but his reaction speed also became particularly difficult. It's like dancing on a tightrope, your eyes widen every time, draining the CPU performance in your brain to the limit, and your mind is stretched into a thread that may break at any time.

The game of Kimpira Ship is that the faster you go, the easier it is to make mistakes. It's one thing whether you can keep up or not. The most important thing is to maintain correct judgment even if you can keep up.

On the 7000th round, the gale between Lu Mingfei and Inuyama He suddenly became stronger. It was not that one of them suddenly increased his speed, but that Lu Mingfei suddenly joined his left hand and began to play the game with his left and right bows - after all, it was in the rules. You can't complete the game by alternating hands without writing, right?

The addition of two hands instantly reduced the load on Lu Mingfei's shots. Inuyama He did not stop the game and accuse him of cheating. Instead, he cast an appreciative look at Lu Mingfei, while he himself remained single. Hand release has not changed.

In the 9,000th round, Lu Mingfei's two-handed attack was somewhat weak, because he desperately found that Inuyama He still had the energy to speed up, and he was humming the original tune of the Kinpilasuna folk song in his mouth, and his left hand was loosely beating the rhythm.

The 10,000th round.

Lu Mingfei still couldn't keep up with Inuyama He's speed, or rather, his body kept up with the speed of attack, but his mind was left behind.

Everyone can attack mechanically at high speed, but it is too difficult to continue to abide by the rules of the Kinpilasuna in this state, to see whether the tray has been taken away, and then make a targeted decision to use cloth or stone, especially in the inhuman situation where the attack speed finally reached more than 50 times per second.

Lu Mingfei's palm hit the floor, and the wooden tray was held high in Inuyama He's hand without being put down. When the palm full of dragon scales was flat on the ground, it meant that Lu Mingfei lost the game.

At the last moment, he thought his palm was on the tray, but when he really put it down, he suddenly found that it was just a visual afterimage. When the palm touched the ground, it meant that everything was too late.

A wisp of green smoke rose up, and the wooden tray in Inuyama He's hand began to emit a little smoke. It was a manifestation of heating up after rapid friction. If this tray was not made of pure wood and was not the best burning medium, I am afraid it would have ignited a raging fire now?

"You did a great job, Lu Jun. Among all the people who played the game with me, you are the first player to persist to 10,000 rounds." Inuyama He gently put down the hot, smoking, and cracked wooden tray, giving high recognition and praise to the loser sitting opposite.

Inuyama He's goddaughters all looked at Lu Mingfei's partially dragonized arm. Everyone had a different look in their eyes, but most of them were horrified and highly vigilant. The black dragon scales reflected the light in the dance floor, looking ferocious and beautiful. In other words, these two arms actually relied on the strength of the body to keep up with the speed of Inuyama He's "Moment". Even if Lu Mingfei lost the game in the end, it was still a ghost in their eyes.

Both sides were amazed at each other's strength and were thinking whether this was the limit of the other party, but in the end, this game was just as Inuyama He said, Lu Mingfei lost, even though he did really well.

The characteristics of the dragon scales gradually faded, and Lu Mingfei's expression twitched as he retracted his hands. Because of the high-intensity back and forth movement of his arms, even his second-degree blood burst muscles were strained. Although he could heal himself in a short time through the dragon blood factor, the sour pain was indispensable.

The Kinpila Ship was such a simple game to cheer up the wine table. Until the late stage, the soreness and pain accumulated in Lu Mingfei's arms completely required great willpower to support it. It can be said that this game has completely become a game with triple demands of flesh, willpower, and reaction.

"Mr. Lu, do you need a wine glass?" Inuyama He brought the bottle of shochu to Lu Mingfei and said with a gentle smile.

In the part of accepting defeat, Lu Mingfei grinned, took the bottle of shochu, pulled off the cork and smelled it. It had a fruity aroma, but the alcohol smell was not very strong. It seemed not much stronger than the Guojiao 1573 that he had secretly drunk from his uncle before? But Caesar and Chu Zihang looked so exaggerated just now. Was it that the two presidents could not drink well, or was there really something else about this thing?

Inuyama He put his hands on his knees and smiled lightly at Lu Mingfei who was hesitant with the bottle of wine. He had no doubt that after drinking this bottle, one of the main combat forces of the headquarters would not only be honest tonight, but would probably lie in the club for the next three or four days and would not be able to go to the bathroom independently to solve his personal hygiene.

Caesar and Chu Zihang's judgment was correct. There was indeed a special chemical component in the bottle of shochu besides ethanol. It was a psychedelic powder extracted from a psychedelic mushroom found in the Amazon jungle by the Rock Flow Research Institute.

The local indigenous tribes used bone knives to cut the powder from the umbrella of the psychedelic mushroom and diluted it with a large amount of python blood. After the hallucinogen took effect, it could bring people a pleasure dozens of times that of ethanol poisoning.

The local indigenous people usually used this kind of hallucinogen to worship the gods of their tribe, so that they could get closer to the illusory gods. Occasionally, they also used them for hunting. No matter how ferocious the beast was, it would lose its aggressiveness after ingesting the dust of this psychedelic mushroom.

After learning about the existence of this mushroom, Inuyama He asked the Ganliu Research Institute to extract mushroom samples, and then refined the hallucinogenic chemical components and combined them with ethanol to make the liquid in the shochu bottle. It was a super hallucinogenic drug that could knock out the god of wine who was known to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Even the hybrids with extremely strong metabolism and alcohol detoxification enzymes dozens of times that of ordinary people would find it difficult to drink the second cup.

Under normal circumstances, Inuyama He used this special wine to entertain truly distinguished guests, but when necessary, these wines could also become weapons that killed people without bloodshed.

"Please, Mr. Lu." Inuyama He stretched out his right hand and said.

Whether it was divided into several drinks or drunk in one breath, he was confident that Lu Mingfei would not be able to stand up after drinking it. Even though the other party had just demonstrated the bloodline refining technology, the combination of hallucinogenic mushrooms and ethanol could directly affect the transmission of human bioelectric signals. Liver metabolism alone could not be used for exemption judgment.

Lu Mingfei calmed down for a moment. Even if he noticed something bad about the old guy's expression after being forced to go to Liangshan, he could only pick up the soju and prepare to pour it into his mouth. He had the instinct to drink even if the water was drugged. The fearless spirit of the female protagonist.

But at this time, a hand pressed on his shoulder.

Lu Mingfei looked up and saw that Lin Nian had walked behind him at some point. He bent slightly and looked at Inuyama He who was waiting in front of him and said, "If possible, I will drink for him. His drinking capacity is not very good. Drinking it in your breath may hurt your health.”

Lin Nian is probably the only one who can say that Lu Mingfei is not a good drinker, but compared to the humanoid tyrannosaurus that can directly inject sedatives into his veins, Lu Mingfei's "drug resistance" is indeed a little less interesting.

"Of course, no problem." Inuyama He nodded naturally.

Although it was Lu Mingfei who made the bet with him, no matter what time of the day, there was always talk of holding back the wine in the drinking game, it was Lin Nian's freedom to help Lu Mingfei block this difficulty.

Lin Nian took the bottle of shochu and motioned to Lu Mingfei to give up his seat. Lu Mingfei also understood and stood up and moved away so that Lin Nian could sit in his seat.

Lin Nian, who was holding the shochu, didn't smell what the contents inside were like. He raised his head and aimed it at his mouth and drank it. His Adam's apple squirmed and he kept his movements motionless. The strong liquid in the shochu bottle flowed into his throat bit by bit. It seemed that it was too slow until later, so he shook the bottle clockwise, causing the liquid inside to swirl and flow into his stomach at a faster speed.

Seeing Lin Nian drinking heavily, Caesar and Chu Zihang both salivated subconsciously. They knew very well how potent the contents of the wine bottle were. Just one drink made them feel weak all over. Lin Nian was now It's not enough to blow the bottle directly, but also to swirl it. I'm afraid even the hero of the wine shop is not enough to describe this kind of heroism. If I insist on praising it, I'm afraid I can only say that it is a wine shaker.

He drank a bottle of special shochu in one gulp and rolled it down his throat into his stomach. No matter what extra ingredients were added to the liquid in the shochu bottle, after entering his extremely high-temperature stomach, it passed through the liquid that could corrode steel. Gastric acid has become the most common nutrient.

To put it bluntly, Lin Nian even swallowed red-hot coal and magma to fill his stomach, let alone strong alcohol to burn his heart. He knew that there was something wrong with the bottle of shochu, but he didn't care. He could handle it even if it contained aqua regia. He pours it down his throat without hesitation, from the mouth to the esophagus to the stomach. It can be said that his entire digestive system is a real dragon king level creature.

The empty soju bottle was put aside steadily. Not even a drop of excess wine leaked from the corner of Lin Nian's mouth. He insisted on not wasting it. Inuyama He looked at Lin Nian, whose expression did not change even after drinking the entire bottle of special soju. , I have to lament that the monster in my memory is still the same monster. Not seeing him for a while always brings new shocks.

"Do you still have wine like this? If so, can you use it as a bet for the next round of games?" Lin Nian sat in front of Inuyama He looked at the old man and said slowly, "The Inuyama family should Are you ready to warm up? Now we can officially start the game."

Inuyama Ga slowly sat up straight, and his posture changed from sitting cross-legged at the beginning to sitting upright. He raised his eyes and looked at the junior in front of him. This young man who once took the new cup of tea from his hand was wearing a blue kimono. His body was calm and fiery, like a volcano ready to explode.

Just like Lin Nian said, the previous ones are all warm-ups. I am afraid that this game has only been waiting for this scene from the beginning. Everything before this is a preparation for the warm-up.

In fact, Lin Nian knew about the game of Kinpira Ship when Inuyama Ga brought it to the stage at the beginning. Or maybe he saw with his own eyes the ninth level leap over the old man's body like the rising sun during the airport ambush incident. Physically, the current scene will happen sooner or later.

It can be regarded as a rough idea.

The so-called sideshow tonight is probably nothing more than an old man who is unwilling to show weakness and is unwilling to admit that he is aging and eliminated. After a long absence, he is trying hard to compete with the junior who is better than his predecessor. , and unique teachings.