I thought that all the storms had been eliminated and dissolved into the invisible.
The old finale at the table - the five members of the Battle team ate barbecue and began to drink beer, and it seemed that the atmosphere was finally going to calm down a little bit.
Unexpectedly.
Following Mu Qiu's words, it seemed that the air on the table suddenly became tense and solidified again.
In other cases, such a sentence should be more like a persuasive word for a joke at the wine table, and it is not a big deal.
However, at this moment, it was said from Mu Qiu's mouth, but the other four people in the room could not hear the slightest joke.
Just like the cold expression on Mu Qiu's face that didn't have the slightest smile.
Li Shiyi and Tian Tian's eyelids couldn't help but jump, realizing that the atmosphere had become wrong again, and they wanted to speak up to persuade and block, but they didn't dare to speak easily, for fear that the good atmosphere would be made worse again.
Zhou Mo also frowned slightly, his eyes fell on his former assistant partner, with reproach:
"Aqiu-"
In his opinion, when the two of them were talking on the side of the road just now, they had already said everything.
At such a time, it should not be possible to regenerate such incidents, and even to pick on them.
But at this moment, Mu Qiu didn't look at Zhou Mo. Instead, his eyes fell on Lin Feng and he said with a sneer:
"how?"
"You couldn't drink it back then, but now your alcohol intake hasn't grown?"
One sentence seems to bring back memories.
When it was still in the S1 season, the members of the decisive-Battle team were not very old, and Lin Feng was the youngest among them, even underage.
At that time, whenever there was a victory in an important game, a few people in the team would have a celebration banquet on the roadside, and they would always order a few bottles of beer. Someone as the captain was always the one who was the most interested, but the amount of alcohol was really high. No, one or two drops can make you dizzy.
Then, it would naturally attract Mu Qiu's unscrupulous and loud ridicule at that time.
After many years.
It seems the scene reappears.
It's just that the same "mockery" back then and now seems to have changed from being kind and joking to being aggressive.
Lin Feng lowered his eyes and did not reply, but he put down the plastic cup in his hand, picked up the wine bottle directly, then looked up at Mu Qiu, and swept over the other three former partners at the table:
"Then I will do it first."
Done.
Under Mu Qiu's sneer and even Tian Tian, Li Shiyi and Zhou Mo's surprised gazes, someone directly raised the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
The movement here also attracted the attention of the people at the other two tables not far away.
The members of the Xiacheng Showdown and the Demon City Showdown couldn't help but let out a low commotion.
Here, it took about twenty seconds.
After finally blowing the whole bottle of beer in one breath, Lin Feng put the empty bottle back on the table and couldn't help but burp. His face quickly turned flushed, and his eyes were slightly drunk.
"it is good!"
Li Shiyi and Tian Tian quickly applauded, trying to make the atmosphere relaxed and cheerful again:
"Fengzi can drink enough now."
"Much stronger than before!"
"Okay, okay, then let's follow along too, can't let him drink alone..."
However, things didn't go as planned.
Because Mu Qiu's voice sounded again, he still looked at Lin Feng when he spoke, the mocking expression on his face did not diminish at all:
"That's it?"
Zhou Mo's brows became more and more wrinkled, and his voice also raised a little:
"Aqiu!"
This time, there was a hint of annoyance.
Lin Feng still did not speak.
Just went ahead and picked up a second beer.
After taking a deep breath, once again, raised the bottle and drank it.
It took longer this time, and it was obviously more difficult. When the second bottle of wine was all gone, and the empty bottle was put back on the table with a bang, Lin Feng's face had changed from flushing to pale, and his figure couldn't help it. After shaking it twice, Tian Tian next to him quickly supported it, so that the former would not fall.
Not far away, on the side of the table of the Demon City Victory Team, Tang Bingyao, who saw this scene, had already changed her face, and she couldn't help but stand up and walk over—
But Zeng Rui grabbed it.
The girl stared at Zeng Rui, puzzled and angry on her face.
Zeng Rui shook his head at Tang Bingyao with a solemn expression, and said in a low voice:
"do not go."
"This kind of thing... let them handle it themselves."
Chen Ting also nodded slowly:
"Um."
"If it's a problem that can be solved with alcohol... it's not a big problem."
…
Here Lin Feng has dropped two bottles of beer in a row.
Originally, his drinking capacity was not very good. Although it was said that after a few years, he had made some progress compared to the beginning, but this way of blowing bottles one after another was definitely beyond his ability.
But he still waved his hand, pushed away Tian Tian's support beside him, raised his head again, and looked at Mu Qiu with those bloodshot eyes.
It seemed like a silent question.
The expression on Mu Qiu's face remained indifferent, but at this time he finally picked up the wine bottle and raised it to Lin Feng:
"Come again?"
And this time, without waiting for Lin Feng to nod his head, Tian Tian and Li Shiyi on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore. Li Shiyi looked at Mu Qiu and said in a deep voice:
"Aqiu, don't do this."
"If you want to drink, I'll accompany you to drink."
As he said that, he also picked up a bottle of beer, and involuntarily collided with Mu Qiu's wine bottle, and there was a pinging sound when the bottle collided.
But Mu Qiu still didn't look at Li Shiyi, his eyes were always fixed on Lin Feng's face, and he asked again:
"Come again?"
Lin Feng picked up his third bottle of wine.
No clinking.
Again, gulp it down.
"it is good."
Finally, this time, it was Mu Qiu who drank like this, and then he also blew the wine bottle in his hand to his mouth and drank it in one breath. He put down the empty bottle heavily, and looked up at his face, where there was almost no blood on his face, and his body was shaky. Lin Feng, who seemed to fall down at any time, said coldly:
"I'll tell you the truth with these three bottles of wine."
Lin Feng tried his best to hold down the table to maintain his balance, and met Mu Qiu's gaze:
"You talk, I listen."
Mu Qiu looked directly at Lin Feng's face:
"He decides about Amer himself. He said he wants to forgive you. Then I admit it. I don't care."
"But here with me—"
"This will never go away."
Every word is like a sledgehammer, to be smashed into people's hearts.
Zhou Mo's expression on the side became complicated, he hesitated.
Lin Feng's eyes fell:
"I know."
Then, he picked up the fourth bottle of beer and looked up at the former auxiliary partner in front of him:
"Are you still drinking?"
Just a calm and normal tone.
But it was like a brazen counterattack.
Not expecting such a sentence, the entire table suddenly fell silent.
Even Mu Qiu paused for a moment.
Then.
He laughed loudly, with a burning flame in his eyes, and said word by word:
"Of course, drink!"