I then put the 3 of spades and the 3 of hearts in my hand on the table, but she was the first to play out all the hole cards.
Seeing this scene, I sighed helplessly and said helplessly: "Oh, my daughter, why did you smoke so fast? Didn't you give dad any chance?"
Miyamoto Kojiro was constantly in a daze.
Jiang Liu smiled slightly, showed the remaining two cards in his hand, and said: "I told Mr. Miyamoto Kojiro, you only have the chance to continue playing if you draw the ghost card."
"Why do I, Miss Amelia, know which card she needs?"
"Well... how should I put it? It's probably luck." Jiang Liu said with a smile, and then explained: "Actually, Mr. Miyamoto Kojiro, you are still influenced by me. The so-called psychological suggestion is not that easy and simple.
It’s so preventable.”
Wow!
Kojiro Miyamoto took a deep breath, clenched his fists, stood up angrily, and was about to leave.
I was a white ghost and said quickly: "Mr. Kojiro, where are you going?"
"I was invited by you, Mr. White Ghost, to come and compete with Mr. Jiang Liu. Since I lost, I have no shame in staying here. Mr. Jiang Liu, I admit that your gambling skills are very powerful. They are so powerful that I can't even match them."
But... I will continue to improve my gambling skills and win the God of Gamblers Competition! Just wait and see!"
"hehe."
Jiang Liu smiled softly, "Then I'm also looking forward to that day."
"Farewell!"
Kojiro Miyamoto left angrily.
I sat on the boss's chair again and shrugged: "I didn't expect that Mr. Miyamoto Kojiro actually failed, and he failed so miserably. It seems that Mr. Jiangliu's gambling skills have indeed reached an amazing level.
Unimaginable heights.”
Jiang Liu didn't say much. He turned around and looked at me, Mr. Baigui, and said, "I, Mr. Baigui, please tell me the third thing we want to show off."
"the third item?"
I touched my chin again, thought about it carefully, and murmured to myself as I thought, "Do I have any other specialties?"
Suddenly, I thought of something again and said, "Why don't you, Mr. Jiang Liu, let's test our skills in bed! Let's see who can conquer more women in a short period of time?"
"Cough cough cough!"
Jiang Liu just took a sip of tea, and when he heard what he said, he choked himself and said in a speechless voice: "I'm Mr. White Ghost again, I remember I told you when we were betting, you can't bet on some weird things."
What’s more, I’m a complete novice when it comes to men and women, so I don’t need to compare myself with you who are more experienced.”
"Axi, forget it, forget it."
I, Bai Gui, sighed and waved my hands. At this time, I, Amelia, walked up to him and whispered something.
"Father, you can bet on that project."
"oh?"
When I, You Bai Gui, heard what I, You Ai Meili, said, the corner of my mouth raised slightly: "Mr. Jiang Liu, how is your drinking capacity?"
capacity for liquor?
Jiang Liu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the evil smile on I Baigui's face, and immediately knew what the other party was planning.
"Do you, Mr. White Ghost, want to compete with me to see who has the better drinking capacity?" Jiang Liu asked.
"That's right. Drinking can't be regarded as breaking the moral bottom line, right?" I said again.
"Of course."
Jiang Liu nodded clearly: "I understand. The third bet is about who has a better drinking capacity."
"Okay! Oh, by the way. For the sake of fairness, we have been drinking since one o'clock in the afternoon to see who can drink to the end. The person who fails first will lose the duel." I said again.
"no problem."
Jiang Liu answered this on the surface, but in fact, he was already happy inside.
Drinking... In the past, Jiangliu might not have had much confidence in drinking.
But things are different now.
Logically speaking, alcohol is a way to anesthetize the brain's nerves. Jiang Liu masters brain control technology and can use the body's powerful metabolism to dissolve the alcohol.
So, when he heard that they were going to compete in drinking ability, he couldn't be more happy.
After the two duels, it was already noon before I knew it.
Jiang Liu had a sumptuous lunch at my invitation.
During this period, they also discussed how to identify whether the other party was drunk.
The most effective method is to judge whether you can stand firm and walk in a straight line.
Jiang Liu had no objection, and I, Bai Gui, had no objection.
After the dust settled on the rules, it soon arrived at one o'clock in the afternoon.
At the request of the boss, the members of the Evil Ghost Dance Hall brought one drink after another of high purity.
There is wine, white wine, and red wine, all kinds of wine are available.
Of course, the hors d'oeuvres are definitely the simplest beer.
The two opened a can of Evil Ghost Beer, exclusive to Evil Ghost Dance Hall, clinked glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
"belch."
Jiang Liu burped and said with a smile, "This wine is quite delicious."
I put the cup aside again, looked at Jiang Liu meaningfully and said, "Mr. Jiang Liu, my drinking capacity is much stronger than you think. You have to be mentally prepared."
"Don't worry, I'm Mr. White Ghost. Although I can't guarantee how strong my drinking capacity is, I won't give in easily. Besides... I'm Mr. White Ghost, you have to be mentally prepared. My drinking capacity is
, equally good." Jiang Liu replied.
"Haha! Okay, let's stop chatting and start now, please!"
I invited Jiang Liu to the long table where various wine bottles and glasses had already been placed.
The two looked at each other.
I took out the scoreboard and said, "Start!"
Jiang Liu and I drank wine together.
Both of them drank gracefully, without any sign of being in a hurry.
Jiang Liu was not in a hurry because I was a white ghost and did not drink quickly.
Judging from Wo Bai Gui's determined and indifferent expression, he is indeed a wine connoisseur.
"Mr. Jiang Liu, my father has not been drunk for a long, long time. Please come on." I, Amelia, who was standing next to me, said this to Jiang Liu with a smile and a light cartoon voice.
Jiang Liu couldn't help but feel touched, and then he entered this drinking duel with all his heart.
The wine on this long wine table is like a sequence to challenge the BOSS. The further back you go, the stronger the wine will be.
Just relying on Jiang Liu's own ability to drink, I'm afraid he might be a little overwhelmed by the time he reaches the sixth row, but am I a white ghost?
However, he continued to drink and taste as always, and even made extremely accurate comments after each taste.
"Well, it is indeed the Maotai made in 1982. The wine has a strong but not greasy taste. It's really good." I said this again.
Jiang Liu saw this and couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his face.
Brain control!
Using brain control techniques to stabilize his mental strength, Jiang Liu became serious!
