Facing Valentino's withdrawal, Lan Li shrugged, did not continue to be aggressive, but adjusted his posture, stood firm, and then grabbed a ping pong ball from the plastic bucket next to it, lightly in the palm of his hand. He weighed it lightly, as if he was weighing the weight of the ping pong ball, and smiled brightly at Jessica, "I'm ready."

Jessica raised her hand and gestured. All the noise around him settled down, and his eyes fell on Lan Li, as if it were really the NBA Finals.

Lan Li calmly adjusted his breathing to stabilize his heartbeat, aiming at the red disposable paper cup, without over aiming, without too much hesitation, without any distracting thoughts. After his wrist stabilized, he just shot it out. A beautiful curve was drawn in the air.

The table tennis slid in the bright sunshine, hitting the red paper cup, but didn't want to hit the cup. A ninety-degree bend, flew straight to the other side of the bushes, and was finally hit. The crowd stopped. Everyone sighed regretfully, expressing grief.

Lan Li didn't panic at all. Three goals and three chances meant that he could have a chance to experiment, a chance to fail, and a chance to succeed. Even so, he can tie with Valentino and remain invincible. Therefore, the miss of the first opportunity was completely expected.

But the crowd started to commotion, and there were two goals left. This also meant that the chances of Renly's victory were reduced by one third. If the next goal is missed, the last one will be unsuccessful and benevolent . Penalties are so attractive because of the lack of opportunities. They are like dancing on a steel rope that connects the cliffs. A little bit of mistakes makes you lose every game.

Beer ping-pong was originally just a simple party game, but now, first with the bet of ten glasses of whiskey, and then the mechanism of three goals, things suddenly become exciting.

The hustle and bustle of voices rushed to discuss the chances of Lan Li’s next success, but Paul raised his hands high and shouted, "Lan Li, we must win!" The shocking shout made many people laugh. When she got up, even Jessica, who was nervous, couldn't help but smile.

Jessica couldn't help squeezing her palms, but she was sweating. She just noticed the little card in the red paper cup. To be honest, if you don’t take a closer look, you can’t see it at all. If it weren’t for Valentino’s third ping-pong ball, it would pop out too quickly after it fell in and knock the jammed paper crooked, Jessica. I can't see it either.

Jessica gave Lan Li an anxious look, wanting to interrupt the game directly, but he did not expect Lan Li to give her a calm look to signal her peace and restlessness. Instead, the expression on her chest made her feel calm. Stunned for a while. The two people's ages are completely different, but now it is more like she is the younger one.

The surrounding hustle and bustle were endless, but Lan Li was not affected in the slightest, and concentrated on it. This caused Jessica's nervousness to settle a little, Paul's voice came over, and Jessica suddenly chuckled: Lanly seems to have this ability, which makes people believe that he must be able to turn dangers into a breeze. Even Jessica knew it was ridiculous.

While thinking, everyone else was nervous to death, but Lan Li was like a stroll in the courtyard, throwing a second ping pong ball without warning. Seeing that ping pong ball flew up and down, fell into the paper cup steadily, bounced twice, and then stayed in the cup honestly, and people reacted.

"Ah!" The scream rang out, but then it was suppressed. Everyone held their breath and looked at Lan Li expectantly.

Valentino's face suddenly tightened, and countless mixed thoughts flashed through his mind, but he had not had time to think: What does this mean? What is your winning percentage? Will the blue gift succeed? Then he saw Lan Li throw a third ping pong ball, which was so abrupt that Valentino held his breath and held his eyes firmly against 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 in the blue sky, breaking a halo in the sun, and even hearing the breeze blowing in the ears, and then watched. The ping pong ball falls into the red paper cup as if the swallows return to the nest without any bounce or movement, just as lightly and accurately as it falls into the paper cup.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Wow!" Everyone cheered in unison, high-five, rushed and yelled, centered on the swimming pool, the entire outdoor party boiled, and the loud shouts even shocked the indoors. People couldn't help but cast their sights, and then they saw Lanli and Zhongxing Pengyue standing next to the table tennis table.

Lan Li secretly squeezed the left fist behind him, but his palm was already wet.

On the surface, he is confident and confident, but even Michael Jordan (Michael-Jordan) can't say that he has a hundred shots. There are no 100% things in this world, everything is variable.

In Valentino's third pitch, Lan Li also saw the difference, and immediately realized their tricks, but the point is that Lan Li'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 emphasizes the strength and flexibility of the wrist is the most important, and the piano that emphasizes the balance of strength.

As for accuracy. In fact, it is mathematics and physics, the principle of parabola, keep breathing steady and wrist stable, and then calculate the first and second experience, the third quick shot will be natural. Aristocratic education is not divided into liberal arts, but divided into natural sciences and social sciences. Both fields must be involved; however, these are all on paper, and the conclusion is that he has good luck today.

"Lan Li! Lan Li!" Paul rushed up first, hugged Lan Li firmly, his smile bloomed brightly, raised his right hand high, and shouted loudly.

Lan Li laughed blankly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and then saw Jessica on the other side of the ping-pong table. She was whistling and making noises with everyone.

Jessica noticed the look in Lan Li's eyes, smiled happily and booed even more vigorously, but at this moment, she caught a touch of sly in Lan Li's eyes. Just when Jessica thought she was dazzled, she heard Renly shout out, "Whiskey! Whiskey! Whiskey!"

One, two... Gradually, everyone followed Renly and began to shout, "Whiskey!" The earth-shattering shout made Valentino with an iron face once again become the focus. I wanted to apply oil on the soles of my feet, but there was no time. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked forward. The brain began to spin quickly, thinking about how to get rid of the current situation.

Ten glasses of whiskey.

Anyone who drinks it will probably faint directly, and may even be alcohol intoxicated. Thinking of this, Valentino was frightened. What happened to him just now, why did he nod his head and agree? It's like...like a demon whispering in the ear.

Valentino suddenly raised his head and looked at Renly, or more precisely, at Paul, and tried to beg for mercy. Paul knew that ten glasses of whiskey was just a joke. No one could drink it all at once, and he would have to go to the hospital by accident. Therefore, Paul would definitely feel relieved. So, as long as he bowed his head in front of Paul, he might be able to escape.

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

Such as falling into the ice cave.

All of Valentino's expressions were frozen on his face, and then he saw someone who didn't think it was lively enough, took ten glasses and lined them up on the table, and the whiskey was taken out and started to pour inside. In the literal sense, the ground, pour, and the gurgling sound of water, like a urging drum, beating on the eardrum.

Lan Li would not be soft-hearted, because he knew that if he changed a position, he would lose in the end, or if he hadn't come over just now, if Paul continued to suffer, they would definitely not let it go easily.

With the shouts of "Whiskey" in the audience, Valentino had to bite the bullet and go on stage, holding up the glass, one glass, another glass, and when he drank the third glass, he went to the side and vomited. .com, but after vomiting, come back and continue drinking; in the fourth cup, it sprayed out directly, but it was still not finished, and it was filled again. Valentino wants to escape, how could the party animals on the scene easily let it go.

So, the party animals stepped forward, two of them clamped Valentino’s shoulders, the two stood on the ping-pong table, plugged a plastic hose into Valentino’s mouth, and a funnel was connected to the other end. Pour the remaining six glasses of whiskey all at once and force Valentino to finish drinking.

Drinking and drinking, Valentino began to roll his eyes. After drinking, he staggered for two steps. Everyone in the audience seemed to call a hero, calling Valentino's name, but then Valentino was straight. The ground fell-thumped and fell into the swimming pool, there was a lot of laughter on the scene.

Valentino's friends have long since disappeared without a trace. If it hadn’t been for Lan Li’s reminder, people would not have noticed that Valentino would not move at all. They might be drowning. They had just picked up Valentino in a hurry, and then they would see Valentino was lying next to the swimming pool, vomiting dimly. The vomit immediately made the mint blue pool water dirty.

The scene was in chaos.

Lan Li did not intend to continue to fall into the trap, and the chaos on the scene also made the game meaningless. He greeted Jessica and helped Paul to leave the party.

Putting Paul in the passenger seat of the car, Lanly took the car keys, drove out of Beverly Hills, and went to the West Hollywood area on the other side of Santa Monica Boulevard. He found a pharmacy and bought it. The sober potion returned to the car and handed it to Paul. Paul did not resist. He ate the potion obediently, then sat up straight, and watched Lan Li laugh, but it was only for a short while. , The look becomes lonely.