Fu Ping'an knew that these Korean boys were not convinced. This was related to the national character of the Koreans. He was stubborn and petty. Although he used the super trick of international concert to make them apologize, it was just a force to bow his head due to the situation. As long as there was a chance, they would bite back and find the place back.

Zhao Jin and Lu Kun now not only regard themselves as super bodyguards in the protection group, but also automatically assume the duties of a campaign think tank. Both of them oppose Fu Ping'an's banquet, believing that this is a malicious Hongmen banquet.

But Fu Ping'an said he must go. Zhao Jin asked him why, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "I am not convinced by the stick. I am not satisfied. Last time I was convinced by virtue, and I solved the discomfort. I left my tail. This time I just chopped my tail and finished it all."

The two classmates raised their thumbs up, and Fu Ping'an said what they thought. Who would like to apologize? It would be a pleasant and pleasant meal.

"Then the three of us will accompany you, which is equivalent to Liu, Guan, Zhang and Zhuge Liang." Fan Jiantian said shamelessly, clearly putting himself in Zhuge Liang's position.

The leader of those Korean students is Kim Dong-hoon, a native of Seoul. His father is an executive in a Korean company in Tianjin. He has been studying in an international school since he was a child and chose to study in China in college. This is the decision of his parents after consideration. After all, the bilateral trade between South Korea and China is huge. South Korea always needs talents from China and Chinese. Otherwise, under the conditions of the Kim family, they can study in the United States. The family background of the other Korean students is relatively poor. They can't afford to go to the United States and can only come to China to study in college. They are close to home, and have subsidies to get, and there are Chinese girls who pay in reverse. They are simply happy.

Kim Dong-hoon and his friends are not that complicated and their relationship with the student union is also average. They just want to avenge a single shot, but they are not easy to use simple and crude methods. So they thought of a move to use the tactics they are best at to push Fu Ping-an over, and their weapon is the famous Korean soju Maru.

The Hongmen Banquet is located in a Korean barbecue restaurant. The nature of the buffet is that you can eat it and it depends on your appetite. It is most suitable for college students. However, you have to pay for soju. The imported 360 milliliters bottle is priced at 25 yuan. It costs a lot of money to drink it open. In order to avenge, this money cannot be saved.

The two sides met at the barbecue restaurant. There were four Koreans, six Koreans, four international students and two Chinese girls, and ten people sat on a long table. After the greetings, they started picking up vegetables and started drinking. Kim Dong-hoon came to the barbecue and asked for a box of Zhenlu. When he moved back, he found that there was a box of Shorbrak under Lu Kun's feet. The barbecue restaurant did not provide such wine, but he took it from a cigarette hotel outside.

"Pure man, I only drink fifty degrees of strong wine." Lu Kun raised a finger and shook it, smiling with contempt, "The low-alcohol fruit wine is what a woman drinks."

Kim Dong-hoon's face turned red. He could not refute this. It was his youthful age and no one was afraid of anyone. The box of Zhende was placed aside for the time being and opened two bottles of Shorbrak. The glass in front of everyone was filled with crystal clear wine, which looked as sweet and delicious as a spring water.

Fu Ping'an is such a smart person. When Kim Dong-hoon went to get the wine, he knew what this kid was going to do. Lu Kun's corresponding strategy was exactly what he wanted. After all, he was a brother in a dormitory, and he raised his glass and said, "It's a man who killed this glass."

After saying that, he raised his neck and showed the bottom of the cup. Lu Kun also did it. Zhao Jin and Fan Jian drank slowly, but they didn't drink a drop.

The four Korean students were stunned. At this moment, they must not admit defeat. Under the leadership of Kim Dong-hoon, they also gritted their teeth and dried up. The 50-degree Xinjiang spirit was like a line of fire, burning from their throats to their stomachs. It felt hot. There was a guy with poor alcohol content who almost squirted on the spot and held it in a hurry.

"This wine is good, sweet and energetic, the choice of a real man." Lu Kun opened another bottle and poured the wine bang bang. The faces of the four people on the opposite side were already a little ugly. Two or five white wine was stuffy in one gulp, and most people really couldn't hold on.

Fu Ping'an said: "Drink slowly and the water flows slowly."

Lu Kun understood and it would be no fun to drink the other party within a few minutes. He really wanted to talk, but Fan Jian stopped doing it: "That won't work. According to the rules, three cups of bases, then turn around again, and then look for it alone."

Having said that, Lu Kun still grasped it in his hand, and only a shallow layer of each cup was poured, but the four Korean buddies' faces relaxed a lot.

After three cups, Fu Ping'an began to toast. The rules at the table were all confused by Jin Dongxun and others. They could only fight to block the water and soil, and they all depended on their bodies to support themselves. The two Chinese girls were heartless and were just interested in eating barbecue.

The six bottles per pound of Shorbrak quickly came to an end. Each of the eight boys had more than seven taels of white wine in their stomachs. Although four international students were not used to drinking strong alcohol, their physical fitness was not covered and they could still hold on. Fu Ping'an winked, and Lu Kun went outside to bring a box of beer, and introduced attentively: "This is also a famous Xinjiang wine, Dawusu, and the best beer in the west. Only after drinking Dawusu can you be qualified to be called a real man."

When Korean students saw beer, they were excited and drank beer, who was afraid of whom.

How could they know that Dawusu also has a terrifying prefix called Dawusu. Not only does the bottle capacity be larger than that of mainland beer, but it is also easy to get involved because of the high amount of miscellaneous alcohols. Most people cannot withstand it. Koreans usually drink lighter American beer, and Dawusu is also beyond the ordinary course for them.

This drink made the sky dark and the earth dark. In comparison, Fu Ping'an's combat power was the worst, which is understandable, because Lu Kun is from Xinjiang, Zhao Jin is from Inner Mongolia, and Fan Jian comes from Hulk Shadong, a province with the most drinking rules.

The Korean student was completely defeated. In the second half, he walked out to the bottom of the table. The two of them were blushed and surrendered. Only Kim Dong-hoon still had some combat power and held the bottle of wine and screamed. Two people at the table next door expressed their protest. They were hit on the head by Kim Dong-hoon's bottle of wine. They started screaming on the spot. It turned out that they were still Japanese.

Koreans have always disliked Japanese. A group fight started, three Koreans beat two Japanese. Four Chinese watched for a while and thought it was not a problem, so they broke up and called the police.

Jin Dongxun was drunk and was drunk. The two Japanese were not resistant to beatings. He turned around and came to fight Fu Ping'an who was persuading the fight. Fu Ping'an was not spoiled at all. He twisted his arm and pressed it on the ground with a gripper. Fan Jian came up and raised his foot and kicked it...

In less than three minutes, a flashing police light appeared at the door. A policeman brought two assistant police officers in to see. Okay, a large group of people were in chaos and called for support. When the reinforcements arrived, the fight was over and they were all taken back to the station to sober up. This case was not a big deal, so it was thrown into the detention room for a night before talking about it. But this time it was not possible. Among the people involved, there were Koreans and Japanese. It was considered a foreign-related case and the police station could not handle it. While waiting for colleagues from the foreign-related department of the Municipal Bureau, Fu Ping'an's identity as a NPC representative came in handy again. He explained that he did not participate in the fight, but was persuading the fight, and the video in the store could testify.

The police retrieved Fu Ping'an's file and looked at it. They looked up awe-inspiring, and retrieved the surveillance video in the store, proving that it was indeed the Koreans who were provoking first, so they released Fu Ping'an and others.

Fu Ping'an and others left the police station and couldn't help laughing. The excitement brought by the alcohol had not yet faded. Zhao Jin suggested going to have some more drinks.

"After all, it's classmates, I have to take them out." Fu Ping'an said, "I can't let the school know about this."

"Isn't it good to let them stay in there?" Zhao Jin said.

"Who do you think they are so drunk?" Fu Ping'an asked, "We have a responsibility to ensure their safety when we drink with our classmates. Even if it is our enemies, if it is a big deal, do you think we can have a good job? Those people from the student union are staring at me."

"Who made them drink so poorly..." The three of them said this. Despite this, they turned around and returned to the police station, doing the victim's work first. The Japanese who were beaten were not right and did not ask for compensation. They only asked for an apology. Fu Ping'an apologized for the Korean classmates first, and then promised to come to apologize afterwards. Even if the two parties reached a settlement, the police station was happy that they would not have to establish a case. They would directly mediate and resolve the case and release them.

Kim Dong-hoon woke up after being arrested in the police station and caused a big disaster. Although Jiang Da has a very high tolerance for international students, violating the law is the bottom line. Maybe he will be expelled from the school this time, and he regrets and is frightened.

At this time, the door of the detention room opened, and a policeman accompanied Fu Ping'an in and said you can leave.

"Is it okay? Can you really leave?" Kim Dong-hoon was extremely surprised.

A crisis was resolved invisibly. Three Korean students carried their classmates who were drunk and returned to school in shame. Fu Ping'an and the other four looked at each other and laughed.

"Why don't you go and pick some skewers?" Lu Kun said, "There is a barbecue in the night market."

Fan Jian said: "No education, it is called adding wine and returning to the lantern and opening the banquet again."

...

After this battle, Kim Dong-hoon and others could no longer raise their heads in front of Fu Ping'an, and were completely convinced and convinced. This incident spread throughout the campus by two girls who participated in it. The rumors that Fu Ping'an was not drunk for a thousand cups were also spread along with the story.

The heads of the student union wanted to make a fuss about this, but the rumors were always rumors and could not be used as real evidence. They found Kim Dong-hoon and hoped that the other party would stand up and accuse Fu Ping-an. Kim Dong-hoon was not stupid. He judged by the political sensitivity of a Korean that the future chairman of the Jiang University Student Union must be Fu Ping-an. Whoever is strong will stand on whoever he is.

"What this matter does not exist at all is a slander against Senior Fu." Kim Dong-hoon said righteously.

The student union cursed inwardly, Fu Ping'an, you are in your junior year, who is the senior of whom!
Chapter completed!