The Super School Doctor

"Hello customers, everyone, the Baizhihua game has entered the fourth round of competition. It is from the bottom of my heart. I really didn't expect this game to achieve such an effect. I asked myself about my drinking capacity. It’s okay. Every time you drink, you can drink liquor without getting drunk, and you can drink one beer without pour."

"However, compared with the six players on the stage, I really can’t see people with alcohol. It’s the extreme of my cooking. 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 exactly the same as the rules of the first three rounds, even to say that 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 , Not the twenty minutes in the third round."

"Furthermore, I can also announce the rules of the fifth round in advance. It is also 20 cans of beer. The time is the same as the first round, ten minutes, and the difficulty will gradually increase. Many friends may ask why this is the case. , They all drank dozens of cans of beer."

"Actually, the answer is very simple. The players who can PK to the end are the elites of the elite. Five minutes longer and five minutes less are not a big deal to them. Moreover, this will give everyone a more shocking experience. The effect of this makes everyone understand what is the Dionysian level."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, and then officially kick off the fourth round of the game. Now I announce that the fourth round of the game has officially started and the timekeeper will start timing."

With a lot of words from the host, the fourth round of the game finally began. The first floor was quiet, everyone's eyes were fixed on these people on the stage, and the guests in the private room on the second floor were all staring. Looking at the TV screen, some people even began to bet on whether Xiong Yu will win or Saya will win.

Xiong Yu's speed is still no different from the previous three rounds, a can of wine in half a minute, no rush or slowness, giving people a feeling that watching him drink is a kind of enjoyment.

Saya's speed is the same, not faster than Xiong Yu, not slower than Xiong Yu, and, while drinking, her eyes are almost always focused on Xiong Yu.

For the remaining four people, the speed was obviously slower, and Zhao Yingying was better. Although it took less than half a minute to drink a can, the speed of the first ten cans was fast, and the speed of the last ten cans was slow. However, anyone who follows her can judge that Zhao Yingying should have no problem drinking these twenty cans of beer within fifteen minutes.

However, the three big bellies are obviously not working. One is slower than the other. When the time has passed ten minutes, the most one drank fifteen cans of beer, and the least one just drank nine cans, which is obviously impossible Complete the task in the remaining five minutes, unless something miracle happens.

When Xiong Yu put down the last empty can at the end of the tenth minute, Long Yuer couldn't help but yelled: "Oye, Uncle Xiong must have won."

Bai Shaoyan glared at her immediately and shouted: "Yu'er, sit down, shut up, look at you, you are crazy, how decent you are, look at Shanshan and the others, which one is like you."

Long Yu'er immediately pouted her mouth, sat down with a look of displeasure, and muttered in a low voice, "Didn't people watch Uncle Xiong finish drinking and cheer for him."

Bai Shaoyan ignored Long Yu'er's mumble, frowned, and thought to herself, this girl is at the age of worshiping heroes, and Xiong Yu's performance is wonderful. This is not a good thing, even if Xiong Yu will not treat her. What thoughts, but after this hero's brand was carved, it would have a great impact on Long Yu'er's life.

Russell Yun also smiled and said: "Yes, looking at Xiong Yu's current state, it should be at the peak state, and that Saya has been paying attention to Xiong Yu. Obviously, her confidence is not enough. If nothing unexpected happens. , The final winner will be Xiong Yu."

Li Wenjuan immediately heard something in Ru Suyun's words, and asked: "Sister Yun, is there any change?"

Russell Yun smiled and nodded: "If I guessed well, there should be variables. The final result will be that Xiong Yu has won and lost."

Both won and lost?

Li Wenjuan and others couldn’t understand this sentence. When they were about to ask, Bai Shaoyan suddenly said: “Suyun, you mean, 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 the face of Yepu Bar will not be lost.

Ouyang Feiyu was taken aback, and asked: "Mr. Luo, then... wait for a ventriloquist competition, will they do the same?

Russell Yun said with a smile: "Definitely not. This ventriloquism performance is not the finale of the night. Yepu Bar will not care about the victory or defeat of this ventriloquist master. On the contrary, if Feiyu wins, Yepu Bar is likely to be 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 won't come here to perform, ventriloquism is just my hobby."

"That's not necessarily." Russell Yun smiled, but did not explain the reason. Although Ouyang Feiyu did not understand, he did not continue to ask.

Zhao Yingying drank these twenty cans of beer, she was already very reluctant. She covered her lower abdomen with her left hand and her mouth with her right hand. She hiccups all the time. It took more than a dozen to stop before she stopped, looking like she was relieved. It is estimated that the beer in the stomach has been controlled.

Seeing that there is still one minute away from the time, but the victory has been divided, the host said loudly: "Okay, the ending is set. Of the remaining five players, only two will win. Eighty cans. This is a very Terrible numbers, below, let us congratulate these two players with warm applause."

As soon as the host's voice fell, the sky-shaking applause immediately rang, not only on the first floor, but also on the second floor. These people admired Xiong Yu and Zhao Yingying from the heart, and the applause was the warmest.

Many discerning people can see that Zhao Yingying is already at the end of the battle, but, after all, Zhao Yingying is a woman. She can insist on drinking 80 cans of beer. It is already commendable. 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 ladyboy, representing the three kinds of people in this world.

The host also thought of this, but after thinking about it, it was a bit wrong to say it, so he didn’t mention it, but said with a smile: “Okay, let’s rest for ten minutes, we should enter the fifth round. It is estimated that the champion will be produced in this round. Look forward to it."

In the bathroom, Xiong Yu naturally met these three big bellies. One of them let go while saying: "Brother, you are so amazing. I have never seen anyone who can drink like you. I must win that. Shemale, don't shame us Chinese people."

The second big belly also said: "Yes, brother, we must win, and we must not let a Thai ladyboy be rampant on the land of China."

The third big belly said: "Yes, I heard that this ladyboy has been to many big cities in China. He didn't plan to come to Shangcheng. Maybe the owner of Yepu Bar has a very hard relationship, and he invited them here. ."

Xiong Yu's heart moved and asked, "Do you know who the owner of Yepu Bar is?"

The second pregnant woman said: "It's not clear, it is said to be one of the four young masters of China, but I don't know which one it is, and I don't know if it is true."

Among the four young masters of China, one of them suddenly appeared in Xiong Yu's mind. If it were not for Xiong Yu's grandfather, Xiong Hongjun, he would have died a few years ago. Could it be him?

The other three young masters, Xiong Yu also met with Xiong Hongjun once. It was the three of them who came to visit at that time, but after many years, Xiong Yu's impression of them was a little blurred.