"If you don't accept it, just do it. Come on, come on, keep punching."
There is really no separation between us, and we really regard Tang Xiaobao as one of our own family members, so we can talk much more casually.
Feng Dagang was relieved and very happy.
Tang Xiaobao was the same and laughed: "Okay, you are bullying students, right? Come on, come on, all of you together, if you can get me drunk today, I will lose. Tomorrow night, after work is over, I will
Invite all of you to dinner, no
, this is not exciting enough, like this, next, if I lose again, then I lose tonight, I will drink as much as you let me drink, and for the next week, I will treat you to a big dinner every night, and it is
At the God of Cookery restaurant, you can order whatever you want."
sweat……
This is a huge bet.
The God of Cookery Restaurant didn't care about Tang Xiaobao, it was just a place to get food, but to these people, it was aloof.
And, just win once.
How can it be possible to lose all the time? According to the probability, you have to win once.
So everyone was excited.
Therefore, they felt that Tang Xiaobao wanted to treat everyone to dinner in disguise.
It's just that this rich man is different. Once invited, he will go to the God of Cookery Restaurant for the next week.
Gee, you know how to be a good person.
There is no air of arrogance at all.
I like it, love it so much.
"Brother Tang, this is what you said."
"Yes, Tang Xiaobao, don't go back on your word, you are a big star."
"I believe that the leader will never default on his debt."
"The leader is my idol, how can you doubt him."
Look, there are people inside who are fans of Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao also got excited about playing and said confidently: "Hey, do you think you're sure to win? Well, I'll let you have a taste of what despair feels like. Haha, I won't lose, absolutely.
It’s impossible to lose.”
"So confident?"
"It's impossible not to lose."
"Do you understand probability?"
"Brag, you can brag again."
Tang Xiaobao blinked: "Have you forgotten that I am a prophet? I can predict what he is going to do. I know in my heart what he is going to do. Do you think I will lose?"
Everyone laughed.
Only a devil can believe what he says.
Also, prophet, who didn’t know last time that you were just a pretending little prince?
In other words, it’s okay to deal with Wu Qiang...
They thought they were sure of victory.
But Tang Xiaobao also thinks so.
Of course he can't predict the future. Maybe he can become a god in the future, but now, he is just a mortal.
However, he has magical skills.
For example, skills like teleportation can not only be used for movement, but can also be used in many ways.
For example, the speed of the hand when punching.
He has quick eyes and quick hands.
You can see what Chang Wei will do, and he will take action again. Moreover, because his speed is too fast, he often comes out from behind, and in everyone's eyes, he is the first to strike out.
In this case, how can we lose?
Always invincible.
"Six six six..."
The two began to punch each other.
Everyone is watching.
It's like magic.
Ten games in a row, Chang Wei lost them all.
Moreover, there is no chance of a draw.
You will lose if you take action.
Everyone was very helpful, and someone actually stepped forward to drink for him.
After losing one of the ten games, Tang Xiaobao laughed and said, "How are you doing? Do you accept it or not? Do you want to row again?"
People who have been drinking are not convinced.
"Competition, keep competing, there are still more than 20 of us who haven't drank yet."
"That's right, Chang Wei, you have to stand up, but you can't let go."
Chang Wei smiled bitterly and said: "This can be a joke, aren't you kidding? It's not like you don't know my fisting skills, but I'm really evil tonight."
"Come on, Chang Wei, you continue. If you lose this time, I will help you drink."
Feng Dagang was also dumbfounded.
Keep losing, it's like casting a spell.
It's so weird.
So awesome.
It's so amazing.
Not convinced, absolutely not convinced.
He stared at Tang Xiaobao's hand, trying to see what it was about.
However, it is of no use.
Next, Chang Wei lost again.
"Director Feng..."
Chang Wei could hardly help but laugh.
Feng Dagang's drinking capacity is not very good.
But now, he can only bite the bullet and drink.
"Come, come, come and help us. We must beat Brother Tang to the ground tonight. I don't believe in evil anymore."
Feng Dagang shouted to the assistant director and producer.
"Yes, yes, keep coming. If you lose this time, I will drink too."
Assistant director Jian Kun said.
Producer Weng Di also smiled and said: "Yes, in order to be popular and drink spicy food in the next week, we all join together and we can always win a round."
"Okay, I don't believe in evil anymore. Come again and again."
Chang Wei rolled up Lao Gao's wrist.
However, they are still completely unrelated.
In the next five games, Chang Wei still lost.
It's like being possessed by an evil spirit. Whatever happens, you lose.
His face turned red, and he was too embarrassed to challenge him any more. When he saw someone helping him drink again, he said carefully: "How about we stop competing?"
I have no confidence at all.
He now truly admires Tang Xiaobao.
What do you admire?
I admire how awesome the punching is.
I just learned it, now I’m going to win...
It's amazing.
Well, he is the son of a miracle. If it had been anyone else, he would have been criticized, but as for Tang Xiaobao, everyone could barely accept it.
Who calls him a genius?
Who told him to create miracles all the time?
"Compare, how can we not compare?"
"What are you afraid of? We will help you drink."
"That's right, don't be cowardly. If you play a few more rounds, we'll replace you. Can you do that, Tang Xiaobao?"
Even Hu Feifei jumped out to cheer.
sweat……
Tang Xiaobao almost fell down.
Nima, I really wish your man would lose.
But you can't turn your arms outward, how can you not think about your man?
Seeing that Hu Feifei also jumped out, everyone immediately became more interested and asked Chang Wei to play five more rounds.
Needless to say, he still lost the next five games.
Never won a game.
"Yes, yes, I can see that Chang Wei just wants to trick us tonight."
"That's right, you did this on purpose, let it go, haha."
"Anyway, I'm not convinced anymore. Come on, I can also punch a few times. Leader, let's compare."
Everyone had a great time.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "Hey, you are trying to play a wheel tactic. You have to make me lose, right?"
"That's right, I just want to see you unhappy. You are too proud. We just want to compare you to the loser."
Hu Feifei said to Yingying again: "Yingying, do you think he is too arrogant?"
Yingying was also infected by this atmosphere and nodded: "Yes, he is just too arrogant. Come on, you all come to compete with him. Today, we must compete with him. We will have a good meal in the next week, come on."