The Greatest Showman

657 Devil Whisper

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Facing Valentino's retreat, Renly shrugged, and instead of continuing to be aggressive, he adjusted his posture, stood firm, and then grabbed a ping pong ball from the plastic bucket beside him, lightly in the palm of his hand. He weighed it lightly, as if weighing the weight of the table tennis ball, and gave Jessica a bright smile, "I'm ready."

Jessica raised her hand and gestured, all the noise around her subsided, and her eyes fell on Renly, as if it was really the NBA finals.

Renly calmly adjusted his breathing, calmed his heartbeat, and aimed at the red disposable paper cup without over-aiming, without too much hesitation, without any distractions. After his wrist stabilized, he threw it directly. A beautiful curve was drawn in the air.

The ping-pong ball slid under the bright sunlight and hit the red paper cup, but didn't want to hit the mouth of the cup. It made a 90-degree bend and flew straight towards the other side of the bushes. The crowd stopped. Everyone sighed regretfully, expressing their embarrassment.

Renly did not panic at all. Three goals and three chances meant that he could have one chance to experiment, one chance to fail, and one chance to succeed. Even so, he could tie Valentino and remain invincible. Therefore, the missed opportunity of the first opportunity was completely expected.

But the crowd began to riot. There were two goals left, which also meant that Renly's chance of winning was reduced by a third. If the next goal was missed, the last goal would be unsuccessful. . The reason why the penalty shootout is so charming is that there are few opportunities. It is like dancing on the wire rope connecting the cliffs.

Beer pong used to be a simple party game, but now, with the ten-whiskey wager and then the three-goal tiebreaker, things are instantly tense.

The bustling voices were competing to discuss Renly's next chance of success, but Paul raised his hands high and shouted loudly, "Renly, you must win!" The earth-shattering shout made many people laugh. When she got up, even Jessica, who was nervous, couldn't help but smile.

Jessica couldn't help pinching her palms, but she was sweating. She noticed just now that the red paper cup, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. If it wasn't for Valentino's third ping pong ball, it popped out too quickly, and the jammed paper was thrown out. It's a crooked hit, and Jessica can't see it either.

Jessica gave Renly a worried look, wanting to interrupt the game directly, but Renly gave her a calm look, motioning her to calm down, but the confident expression made her feel stunned. There is a full age difference between the two, but now it is more like she is the younger one.

There was a lot of noise around, but Renly was unaffected and focused. This made Jessica's nervous mood settle down a little. When Paul's voice came over, Jessica suddenly laughed lightly: Renly seems to have this ability, which makes people believe that he must be able to save danger. Even Jessica knew it was ridiculous.

While thinking about it, everyone else was nervous to death, but Renly threw a second ping pong ball without warning as if he was strolling around. Seeing that the ping-pong ball flew erratically, fell steadily into the paper cup, bounced twice, and then honestly stayed in the cup, people reacted.

"Ah!" The scream rang out, but it was suppressed immediately. Everyone held their breath and looked at Renly with anticipation.

Valentino, who was standing next to him, suddenly became tense, and countless mixed thoughts flashed in his mind, but he hadn't had time to think: what does this mean? How is your winning rate? Will Renly succeed? Then he saw Renly throw a third ping-pong ball, which was so abrupt that Valentino held his breath and kept his eyes firmly on the ping-pong ball.

Valentino is not the only one.

The eyes of everyone around were tightly locked on the ping-pong ball, sliding down a trajectory under the blue sky, breaking a halo in the sunlight, and even hearing the sound of the breeze blowing through the ears, and then watching it. When the ping pong ball was like a swallow returning to its nest, it accurately fell into the red paper cup, without bouncing or moving, it fell into the paper cup lightly and accurately.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Wow!" Everyone cheered in unison, high-fiveing ​​each other, running wildly, and shouting. With the swimming pool as the center, the entire outdoor party was boiling, and the loud shouts even disturbed the indoors. It was so peaceful that people couldn't help but cast their gazes, and then they saw Renly standing next to the ping-pong table, with all the stars holding the moon.

Ren Li secretly clenched the left fist behind him, but his palm was already wet.

On the surface, he looks confident and confident, but even Michael Jordan (aen) can't say he hits all the boxes. There are no 100% things in this world, everything has variables.

Valentino's third pitch, Renly also saw the difference, and immediately realized their trick, but the point is that Renly's artistic specialty is the piano. Not painting, not dancing, not writing, but piano; not guitar, not violin, not trombone, but piano. The piano that pays the most attention to the combination of rigidity and softness of the wrist, but also the piano that pays the most attention to the balance of strength.

As for accuracy. In fact, it is mathematics and physics, the principle of parabola, keep breathing steady and wrist steady, and then calculate the first and second experience,

The third quick shot is a matter of course. Aristocratic education is not divided into arts and sciences, but into natural sciences and social sciences, both fields must be involved; however, these are all on paper, and the conclusion is that he is lucky today.

"Renly! Renly!" Paul was the first to rush up, hugging Renly hard, his smile blooming brightly, his right hand raised high, and he shouted loudly.

Renly laughed dumbly, a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes, and then he saw Jessica on the other side of the ping-pong table, who was whistling and booing with everyone.

Jessica noticed the look in Renly's eyes, laughed more joyfully, and coaxed more vigorously, but at this moment, she caught a sly look in Renly's eyes. Just when Jessica thought it was her eyes, she heard Renly shout, "Whiskey! Whiskey! Whiskey!"

One, two... Gradually, everyone followed Renly and began to shout, "Whiskey!" The earth-shattering shout made the livid Valentino once again become the focus. I originally wanted to apply oil on the soles of my feet, but I didn't have time, so I could only bite the bullet and step forward, my brain began to turn quickly, thinking about how to get rid of the current situation.

Ten glasses of whisky.

Anyone who drinks it will probably faint directly, and may even suffer from alcohol poisoning. Thinking of this, Valentino was terrified. What happened to him just now, why did he nodded and agreed? It was as if... as if the devil was whispering in his ear.

Valentino raised his head suddenly, looked at Renly, or more precisely, at Paul, trying to beg for mercy. Paul knew that ten glasses of whisky was just a joke. No one could drink it in one breath. If he accidentally went to the hospital, Paul would definitely soften his heart. Therefore, as long as he bowed his head in front of Paul, he might be able to escape.

However, after raising his head, he saw Ren Li's calm eyes at a glance, with a decent smile on his face, his mouth opened and closed, and his voice was completely submerged in the surrounding noise and jubilation, and he couldn't hear it at all; but The mouth shape is so clear, and he will never mispronounce every word, "Say hello to Fan for me."

Like falling into an ice cave.

All Valentino's expressions solidified on his face, and then he saw that someone was disgusted that it was not lively enough. He took ten glasses and lined them up on the table. When the whisky was taken out, it began to pour into it. Literally, pouring, gurgling water, beating on the eardrums like a life-threatening drum.

Renly wouldn't be soft-hearted, because he knew that if he changed positions, he would lose in the end, or if he didn't come over just now, and Paul continued to suffer, they would never let it go easily.

At the shouting of "whiskey" in the audience, Valentino had to bite the bullet and took the glass, one glass, another glass. When he drank the third glass, he vomited beside him, but after he vomited, Come back and continue drinking; in the fourth cup, it was sprayed directly, but it was still not finished, and it was refilled. Valentino wanted to escape, how could the party animals on the scene easily let him go.

So, the party animals stepped forward, two of them clamped Valentino's shoulders, the two of them stood on the ping pong table, put a plastic hose into Valentino's mouth, connected the funnel at the other end, and then The remaining six glasses of whisky were poured down, and Valentino was forced to drink it.

After drinking and drinking, Valentino began to roll his eyes. After drinking, he staggered two steps. Everyone in the audience seemed to be calling out a hero, calling Valentino's name, but then Valentino stood up straight. It fell to the ground and fell into the swimming pool, and the scene was full of laughter.

Valentino's friends have long since disappeared without a trace. If it wasn't for Renly's reminder, people didn't realize that Valentino wouldn't move at all, and he might have drowned. People picked up Valentino with all his might, and then saw Valentino was lying beside the swimming pool and vomited dimly. The vomit immediately made the mint blue pool water dirty.

The place was in chaos.

Renly didn't plan to go further, and the chaos on the scene also made the game meaningless. He said hello to Jessica and helped Paul out of the party.

Placing Paul in the passenger seat of the car, Renly picked up the car keys and drove away from Beverly Hills to West Hollywood on the other side of Santa Monica Boulevard. The sober potion returned to the car and handed it to Paul, who didn't resist, took the potion obediently, then sat up straight, watching Renly laugh, but it was only for a short while , the expression became lonely.

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