"It's better if this joke is over, isn't it? Secretary Xu." While saying this, Qin Mu mentioned something to SW Secretary Xu Chaoqi.
"Ah, yes, yes, what Vice Minister Qin said is, come on, if you don't take all these things down, I said the leaders are making a joke to liven up the atmosphere, and you staff members are just following along to join in.
"Xu Chaoqi's voice became louder and louder, pointing directly at the waiter responsible for pouring the wine.
I must say that Xu Chaoqi also understands what the consequences will be if this matter goes unchecked. Why, is your capital province an independent kingdom? When the central government sends a cadre, you have to deal with one. In this case, are there still problems in your eyes?
Organization, does it still have a central government?
Xu Chaoqi just became SW secretary, and he knows his position better. Although on the surface he is the secretary, in fact he does not have the final say in Capital Province. Ji Quanyong, the director of the Provincial People's Congress, is in charge of the overall situation. So
He didn't want to cause trouble, nor did he want to leave the central government with the bad feeling that he couldn't tolerate others.
The staff member who was responsible for pouring wine was frightened when he heard Secretary SW accusing him like this. He was just an executor who listened to the leader. He was provoking anyone.
"Okay, don't scare our comrades, and I would like to thank the leader for caring about me. Don't worry, I know it." Feng Sizhe chuckled, then picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank in one breath.
I was bored for four.
The total of four is more than a pound of wine. If you want to say that no one can drink this amount at the scene, but the problem is that it is non-stop, and it is still drinking like this without eating food, then no one can do it.
They can all come. Look, isn't Zheng Defu an example? After drinking four drinks in a row, he was already drunk and unconscious.
The four soldiers didn't have any worries at all. They stepped forward and drank from the cups in front of them.
"Okay, happy, haha, let's continue." Feng Sizhe chuckled, picked up the four glasses of wine he had just poured, and took another sip.
This was repeated until the third round. When Feng Sizhe finished his twelfth glass of wine, the first soldier in the opponent's camp who had drank with Zheng Defu finally gave up. He swayed for a few times and then fell to the ground.
After doing the math, he and Zheng Defu drank four drinks, and Feng Sizhe also drank three drinks, which was also more than two kilograms. With such a drinking method, his strength was already very good.
Finally, one person was knocked down, and now there were three more people in front of Feng Sizhe. Seeing the expressions of these three people, and their hearts not beating, Young Master Feng knew that if he drank like this, he would not be able to tell the winner for a while. The most important thing is
It was because he drank too much that he felt a little unwell.
Speaking of discomfort, it is not because Mr. Feng drank too much, but because he took in too much water in his body. Although he used the Qigong taught by Xing Zhongjie to effectively expel the alcohol from the body through his pores,
But this also requires a process, or a method, such as standing here without exercising and just drinking, but it doesn't work. After a long time, he still feels bloated.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, Feng Sizhe thought of a way, "Haha, the three of you are good soldiers of the people, heroic sons and daughters. I admire your ability to drink, but I don't know if your military qualities are the same as your ability to drink.
How about passing the test?"
"What do you want to do?" It was Wo Lingming who asked this question. Obviously he was worried that something would happen to Feng Sizhe.
"Haha, I don't want to do anything. I just want to see the military quality of the soldiers you lead. To be honest, when I was in Kyoto, I often watched my grandpa's guards practicing military style boxing. Over time, I became familiar with this boxing method.
, and I'm also very interested. So I want to see how Commander Wo's hands were punched by the military style?" Feng Sizhe chuckled, as if I just did it on a whim and had no actual purpose at all.
Listening to Feng Sizhe saying that he should look at his subordinates' Military Body Boxing, Wo Lingming laughed out loud. He has always been very concerned about cultivating his subordinates' military qualities, especially military skills that soldiers basically need to master.
He valued things even more. Now that he heard someone say he wanted to see it, he thought it was time to show up, and immediately said, "Okay, since acting governor Xiao Feng wants to see it, then I will be satisfied."
You, the three of you, put on a set of military boxing and show it to the leaders, it can be regarded as adding to the fun."
The reason why Wo Lingming agreed to Feng Sizhe so happily was because he had a purpose. In his opinion, this was nothing more than a clever trick played by young people. Maybe he drank too much and couldn't stand it, so he made such a request.
.Okay, then it will be as the other party wishes, and he will relax with a set of military boxing, which can be regarded as telling everyone that he does not mean to be aggressive. Of course, he also has a little idea, that is, for a while
He also asked Feng Sizhe to do a set of punches, so that he would not be bullying others. After drinking so much wine, he believed that Young Master Feng would definitely not be able to pull off this set of punches, even if he could.
He is also a weak and embarrassing person.
All in all, there is one sentence, that is, Wo Lingming wants to see Feng Sizhe make a fool of himself today.
The commander gave the order, and the three soldiers immediately stood in a row and performed a set of military style punches very neatly.
There are only sixteen moves in total, but because the three of them stand very evenly, it gives people a very good feeling. As soon as this set of military boxing is finished, Feng Sizhe will be the first
He shouted, "Very good, very good. Come on, let's continue drinking. After we finish drinking, we are playing the third set."
Holding the cup, Feng Sizhe drank three cups in a row, which was equivalent to another pound of liquor.
The three soldiers came over again and each had a glass of white wine.
"Very good, come on, let's take a look at the third set of military boxing you are doing." Feng Sizhe, who had already drank fifteen glasses of wine in a row, smiled and said to the three soldiers.
"Wait." Wo Lingming stopped at the right time. He felt that Feng Sizhe seemed to have some purpose. Is it difficult to say that he was wasting the physical strength of the three soldiers? If so, he cannot be allowed to succeed. "Little
Governor Feng, you just said that you saw someone doing military boxing at Mr. Zhao's place, why don't you also show us your hands?"
"Oh, Commander Wo has a very good memory, haha." Feng Sizhe chuckled, showing his white teeth.
Wo Lingming rolled his eyes after hearing this. What does a good memory mean? If he just said it for a long time, if he forgets it right now, wouldn't his memory be too bad? "Okay, I said Xiao
Governor Feng, should you also do a set of military boxing to cheer up the fun? As far as I know, although you have not officially joined the army, you grew up next to Mr. Zhao anyway. Think of this little thing.
I can’t help you.”
Wo Lingming was clearly trying to provoke Feng Sizhe, and at the same time he also wanted to use up his energy.
How could Feng Sizhe not know this clearly? It's just that this is what he needs. After drinking so much, he also urgently needs some exercise. "Okay, since Commander Wo said this, then I'd better obey him respectfully."
, I just didn’t play well, so don’t laugh at me.”
"How can you not? There are specialties in the art, and we won't laugh at you." Wo Lingming said this on the surface, but in fact he just wanted to see Feng Sizhe make a fool of himself.
How could Feng Sizhe not see this little trick, but he still dared to stand up, which was enough to prove that he was very confident in his own skills. It is said that when he was in the Zhao family compound, this was the first thing he learned.
He was a martial artist, and he was tutored by his grandfather's guards, who were definitely masters in the military.
Seeing that Governor Feng, who had drunk fifteen glasses of wine, was still interested in performing boxing skills, everyone in the hall immediately stood up, fearing that they would miss this good show.
Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Feng Sizhe, who was wearing casual clothes, started with a horse stance and started to perform military style boxing.
The first and second sets of military boxing only have sixteen movements, which don't seem very difficult, but to do it well and show off the power is not something that can be practiced in a day or two. And this set seems to be the most ordinary.
The basic boxing skills used in the military were so natural, smooth, and even mighty when used by Feng Sizhe.
Yes, it is mighty. With the help of the Qigong taught by Master Xing Zhongjie, Feng Sizhe's boxing style can actually make people three meters around him feel a slight chill. Regardless of this, what few in the army want to achieve is
Less again.
It didn't take long to complete a set of punches. Secretary Yin Fenglei watched the boss finish the punches and do the closing poses, and he immediately ran over and handed him a dry towel.
Feng Sizhe reached out and took the towel, seemingly wiping sweat from the intense activity, but in fact he took this opportunity to expel most of the wine he drank in this way.
"Haha, it's so good." After expelling the wine as sweat, Feng Sizhe laughed at everyone, then returned to the wine table, took the wine and drank three large glasses in a row. Not far away,
At this point, Yin Fenglei quickly entered the washroom and quickly threw the towel that was actually wet into the basin. Only he knew that the towel was actually already wet after he took it from his hand.
Transparent.
The three warriors drank another drink each. However, at this moment, their eyes were obviously dull and their breathing was a little rapid. It was obvious that they had drunk too much.
To say that they just drank a little more than a pound, it is nothing to them. But the bad thing is that they just performed a set of military boxing. Because of the excessive activity, the alcohol was accelerated.
The speed in their bodies was so fast that they were already feeling drunk. They couldn't hold it anymore.