"Aldon! Aldon! Aldon!"
"Marcus! Marcus! Marcus!"
Standing on both sides of a square table, the members of the defensive team and the members of the offensive team clearly demarcated a Chu-He-Han boundary. On the table in the center, sixty cups of draft beer were neatly placed - including more than Two-thirds of it was empty, and Aldon Smith and Marcus Lynch stood on either side of the table, pouring cup after cup.
The cheers and cheers came one after another with overwhelming force. The members of the defensive team even imitated the war song of the Icelandic Vikings and kept stomping their feet to create the sound of drums. They cheered for their representative players hoarsely. But unfortunately, the overwhelming The shouts were of no help at all. Aldon put the cup in his hand, waved his hands repeatedly, and prepared to run away.
As a result, the other players on the defensive team grabbed Aldon tightly, "Diddy! Damn it! I usually brag about how good I am at drinking, but why can't I do it now!" "You only had five drinks, damn, Colin - Jones drinks more than you, hurry up, have another drink!" "Brothers, come on, catch him, I'll drink it to him directly!"
The defensive team was in chaos, but the offensive team was still orderly. Everyone cheered for Marcus in unison. Michael Crabtree had a ghostly expression on his face and exclaimed, "God, is Marcus? The incarnation of a hippopotamus can actually drink like this?"
At this time, the San Francisco 49ers' bar party was in full swing. All the players came to the bar tonight and were divided into offensive teams, defensive teams, special teams teams, and substitute teams. They drew lots to compete in a relay drinking competition.
There are a total of sixty cups of draft beer on the table, thirty cups for each group. Each side can only send up to six players, who take turns to play, drink according to their own abilities, and exit after reaching the limit, but the premise is that each player There is only one chance to play, which means that if the first four players only drink one drink each, then the remaining twenty-six cups must be consumed by the last player. The first group to finish the drink wins.
In the competition between the special team and the substitute team just now, Scott Tolsin became a hero. He drank ten glasses of wine alone and led the substitute team to win and advance to the finals; now, the competition between the offensive team and the defensive team is going on. , Aldong and Marcus are the penultimate players of their group respectively.
Aldon, who usually boasted about his ability to drink, surrendered after only five drinks; but Marcus, who was usually quiet, was drinking his seventh drink, and his speed was still astonishing, and his fighting power was truly astonishing.
"I thought beer was just a drink." Lu Ke asked with a surprised look on his face.
Crabtree's expression suddenly became weird. It is true that beer is a daily drink for Americans and cannot be regarded as alcohol in the strict sense. But the problem is that beer also contains alcohol. Drinking multiple cups in a row Afterwards, even if you don't get drunk, your stomach will become bloated.
Lu Ke shrugged and said lightly, "When we were in college, we played this game. Beer, red wine and whiskey were all mixed together. You could drink whatever you caught. You couldn't choose."
Crabtree opened his mouth slightly uncontrollably, not knowing what to say for a moment; Ted Jean, who was standing next to him, laughed and bumped into Crabtree, "This shows that we have already There’s a disconnect with the university.”
The defensive team was in chaos, but here on the offensive team, after Marcus drank his eighth cup neatly, he turned around with ease, "Lu Ke, do you need my help anymore? Or can you handle it?" "
Lu Ke is the last player in the offensive team.
Fortunately, the friends in the offensive team were very good today and did not deliberately embarrass Lu Ke. Everyone performed well. In the end, only two glasses were left for Lu Ke. It was not that Marcus couldn't drink anymore, but left for Lu Ke. Lu Ke's performance opportunity.
Lu Ke didn't answer, and walked forward directly, grabbed the cup, and poured it into his stomach. His bold gesture immediately made all the players on the offensive team start to cheer; the players on the defensive team standing on the other side Everyone began to complain, with expressions of reluctance to admit defeat. Even before the game was over, they had already begun to protest against "unfairness".
But for Lu Ke, it had no effect at all. After three strokes, five divided by two, two cups of draft beer were poured into his mouth. Then, Lu Ke turned the two cups upside down and placed them on top of his head to show off. He looked at the defensive players and provoked their bottom line in a arrogant manner.
At this time, the offensive team completely exploded, "Ho ho ho! Losers, losers!" Everyone couldn't wait to add insult to injury. The defensive team also tried to struggle. As a result, the substitute team couldn't stand it anymore and swarmed. They surged up, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the final is about to begin, the final! You all stand down."
Kyle Williams stopped immediately, "You guys, look at us just finished drinking, now you want to seize the opportunity of our bloated stomachs and catch us off guard, right?"
Joe Stanley also stepped forward immediately, "You all went to drain the water just now, at least give us some time to drain the water!"
"No, no. The finals begin, the finals!" The players on the bench shouted loudly one by one, especially Colin Kaepernick, who was not willing to give the offensive team time to rest. "Start now, our last round The game has just ended, it’s fair, do you want to play tricks?”
The players on the defensive team who had just lost the game dragged Aldon down and started a group fight. Justin Smith, who was also a member of the defensive team, took the initiative to stand up and support the substitute team, "What, are you scared? Worried about yourself? Lost the game?"
The members of the offensive team were about to continue protesting, but Lu Ke put down his glass heavily, "Bartender, serve the wine, start now, I guarantee you will be convinced of the defeat!" At the same time, Lu Ke turned to look at his teammates. Guys, one look is enough: I can still hold on, you go and relieve yourself first.
Now, everyone started to boo.
This is Lu Ke's first time participating in a team gathering. All players know little about Lu Ke, and the impression in their minds is always limited to the image of "the first to arrive at the training ground every day and the last to leave the training ground", and that's all; as for Lu Ke's character and habits , preferences, drinking capacity, etc., all of which are unknown.
People always seem to have an inertial thinking: undrafted rookies who are immersed in training often have nothing to do with alcohol, drugs, and women, as if they are living an ascetic life. Now, Lu Ke suddenly stepped forward in a domineering manner, and people were naturally upset.
Without any hesitation, Logan and Marcus immediately turned and walked to the bathroom, preparing to take care of their physical needs. Mike Rupadi and Ted Jean also followed quickly and asked worriedly, "Is Bambi okay?"
Even Marcus cast a curious glance at Logan.
Logan showed a smile and said mysteriously, "Don't worry, beer has no effect on him."
Just like people's fixed impression, Lu Ke is not a person who is keen on drinking. He only drinks a few bottles of beer at normal gatherings. For daily training, he stays away from alcohol and maintains good living habits. This is the basic principle and becomes Professional athletes have to pay a price.
Of course, there are also professional players who are keen on alcohol; however, this does not apply to Lu Ke.
However, if you think Lu Ke has a bad drinking ability, you are destined to suffer a loss. Lu Ke's weakness is spirits, such as tequila, whiskey, vodka, etc. He is not used to drinking these spirits. He often starts to drink after two or three glasses; but beer is completely just a drink, and red wine has the same amount of alcohol. Very good too.
When I came out of the bathroom, the whole bar had exploded, and everyone was shouting in unison, "Bambi! Bambi! Bambi!" Not only the offensive team, but also the players on the special teams and defensive teams. Ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and screams came and went, and everyone was frightened.
Marcus, Rupati, and Gene quickened their pace out of curiosity and stepped forward. Then they saw a large number of empty cups on the table. Counting carefully, there were ten in total, which meant that Lu The drink Ke Ke was drinking was the eleventh cup, which had already broken Scott Tolsin's previous record, so everyone exploded.
After the eleventh cup was over, Lu Ke picked up the twelfth cup again. Now everyone couldn't bear it anymore, "12! 12! 12!" they shouted one after another, as if it was a carnival. .
Marcus and others exchanged glances, and then all looked at Logan. But Logan shrugged his shoulders, looking unperturbed, and shouted loudly, "Hey, hey, man, leave some for us, don't drink it alone, slow down, slow down." He looked like he was sure of winning, and even had time to joke, causing the players on the bench to start booing.
After drinking twelve cups, Lu Ke picked up the thirteenth cup, then looked at all the booing teammates around him, smiled, raised his glass, and faced Torsin opposite who was drinking the seventh cup. He expressed respect, then turned around and handed the wine glass to Logan next to him.
Obviously, there is no suspense about the outcome. No matter how powerful Torsin is, he will still be unable to survive alone. He drank ten drinks before, and now he has drank seven more, and his stomach is about to explode.
Logan immediately started to continue the relay, drinking heavily, looking completely relaxed and freehand; Torshin on the opposite side finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down his wine glass, and ran towards the bathroom. Anthony Davis of the offensive team and Qino-Hachar stepped forward to block Torsin's path, and they couldn't stop laughing.
"Hey, that handsome young man, I see you have great bones and a bright future. How about you? Do you dare to come over and compete with us in darts? Let's decide the outcome?"
Turning around, Lu Ke saw Patrick Willis playing darts next to him. In addition to drinking competitions, there are other entertainment activities in the bar, such as billiards, karaoke, table football, darts, etc. The San Francisco 49ers players filled the entire space, which was very lively.
After confirming that there was no suspense in the drinking competition, Lu Ke took steps towards the darts.
