Super God Gene

“It's kind of boring to drink like this, why don't we play a little game to help?” Before long, Tang Zhenliu couldn't help but laugh and say.

“What game? Kids are here.” Tang Zhen glanced at the song and said unhappily.

Tang Zhenliu hurried to the other side Jingqi made a look, Fang Jingqi smiled and said: “Don't worry, we are just playing some small games, not those too much, don't worry, how can we teach bad children? ”

Then Fang Jingqi turned to Tang Zhenliu and said: "Don, how about we play with our hands? ”

When Fang Jingqi said this, Hanson slightly stunned. He thought Fang Jingqi wanted to pit people, but now it seems that Fang Jingqi actually wanted to pit Tang Zhenliu.

Tang Zhenliu frowned slightly: “The player's back is too small for pediatrics, and it's not good for drinking. Why don't we play the punch-pumping game? ”

Tang Zhenliu said that punching wine is two people sitting face to face on both sides of the table, placing a glass of wine and a fruit tray on the table, guessing the punch first, the winner of punching can go to get the glass of wine, and throw it directly on the face of the loser, and if the loser reacts quickly enough, he can also grab the fruit tray to block the spilled wine, so as to save himself from suffering.

“Isn't that great?” Fang Jingqi only knows that Hanson is a strong player. Will he play this game? Fang Jingqi is not sure in his heart.

“Forget it, you three play for yourselves. I'll take Yeon to the gym.” I really can't watch the song anymore, I'm afraid they took Yeon away and took Yeon out to play.

Tang Zhenliu opened up even more when he walked away, looking at Hanson and saying: "Everyone is a man. What are you afraid of? You won't dare to play? ”

“Sure, but it doesn't mean much to just play.” Hanson said.

Fang Jingqi heard Hanson say this, his eyebrows laughed and he was delighted: “It seems that this guy should have no problem. Old Tang is going to be miserable this time. When he recorded your embarrassing image, he dared to pretend in front of his brother after seeing you. ”

Tang Zhenliu was so happy to hear it, and he thought to himself: “Fortunately, this grandson doesn't know who I am. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to play with me if he killed him. How dare he propose so boldly to add color to his head? ”

“What do you mean, fun?” Tang Zhenliu said in vain.

“100,000 a round.” Hanson is saddened to have no money to pay Xiaoyan for the nutritional liquid and the cook's expenses of $12 million a month, which the average family can't afford.

His Carrie doesn't even have a month's worth of money to cross, and he has to go back and sell the flesh of mutant creatures all over the world.

But the flesh of the mutant creature, Hanson only has the mutant black needle sharp, he just shot 30, Hanson is unwilling to take it out again, the same mutant creature appeared too many, it is not worth it, and is too cynical.

If not, Hanson is not going to sell the mutant black needle bee again, lest others think his mutant creature is easy to get.

“Okay, cool, I like to play with fun people, 100,000 is 100,000.” Tang Zhenliu was happy in his heart. He only spilled a face of wine. Tang Zhenliu still felt uncomfortable. rarely did he propose to add color to his head.

“If you want to beat my Tang Zhenliu money, you are still 10,000 years old. I Tang Zhenliu is the little king of boxing. Ten guesses and nine wins won't kill your grandson.” Tang Zhenliu hated not to send Hanson a good man good thing flag, not only to let him out, but also to give him money, where can the world find such a good man.

Three people quickly set the rules. Winning just guessing is not winning. You have to spill alcohol on your face. If you are not blocked by a fruit tray, it is winning.

As for guessing, Tang Zhenliu was originally going to play fifteen or twenty, but Hanson wouldn't do that, so he had to change to stone scissor cloth.

“Play a few hands first, I am handicapped, I will observe first.” When deciding who to fight first, Fang Jingqi withdrew with his hands raised.

He wasn't going to play, he was going to film two people.

“Fine, then rest and we'll change you when we're tired.” Fang Jingqi's exit fits Tang Zhenliu's mind. If Hanson gets thrown off the stage for a while, it's no fun.

Tang Zhenliu put the fruit tray and glasses together. The glasses are ordinary glasses. They are usually used for drinking water. There are about three or four taels full of wine.

“Why don't we switch to water?” Hanson suggested, he was really afraid that Don Zhenliu would be filled with wine. If he met Mars, it wouldn't be nice to light it.

“Water is boring, just wine.” Don Zhenliu is not Ken, how can water throwing relieve the qi, or how nice it is to throw wine.

Hanson stopped talking, Tang Zhenliu said to Fang Jingqi: “Si, come and shout the sign, it's fair to all of us, before someone loses their temper. ”

“Okay.” Fang Jingqiao answered, standing between the two, clearing his voice and shouting: “Stone... scissors... cloth...”

After Fang Jingqi's cloth shouted out, Hanson and Tang ZhenLiu reached out almost simultaneously. Hanson's scissors, Tang ZhenLiu's rocks flowed out.

Don Zhenliu looked at himself and was overjoyed. He hurried to grab the glass on the table and threw it on Hanson's face.

Unfortunately, Hanson has also grabbed the fruit tray, and some panicked about blocking Tang Zhenliu's drink.

“Is Hanson not bad at guessing?” Fang Jingqiao slightly beamed, he didn't expect Hansen to lose, but at first glance at Hansen's corner of the eye smile, Fang Jingqiao couldn't help but take a deep breath of cool air: “This kid is harsh enough, this is going to send Tang Zhen to the death pit. ”

After thinking about it, Fang Jingqi smiled badly: “Old Tang, it looks like you are a robber today. Take a good picture of you. ”

Hanson, of course, is the mind of Tang Zhenliu, anyway, Tang Zhenliu first provoked him, he did not discuss the pit.

Besides, Tang Zhenliu does have money. If someone loses money, they don't have to give it up. Tang Zhenliu can circle tens of millions of dollars in a show. Losing millions is not like playing.

The game itself is a test of responsiveness and timing. Whether it's guessing, or getting the props you should choose in time after guessing, there are extremely high requirements for responsiveness. Whoever reacts quickly enough can gain a great advantage in the game.

But the ability to react is not all of the game, and the real fighter is not only quick enough, but also the most powerful psychological ability to predict.

The so-called estimation is the ability to predict, to guess each other's mind, to see what happens next, which is the true essence of guessing boxing.