Chapter 657

There are ghosts. Lanli's intuition sounded the alarm. There must be ghosts in the game.

But he has no way to identify one of the tricky, one limited time, two strange games. Beer ping pong is very popular among American college students, while there are other party games among British college students; What's more, Langley has just met Valentino, and he doesn't know each other's routine.

But a party is a party, and the twists and turns are just those. Even playing tricks is nothing more than a trick.

"Jessica, may I invite you to be the referee? Stand on the other side of the table and give us a witness. " Lan Li raised his voice and said, since the other party wants to do something, but he can't guess it for a while, it's the simplest way to attract everyone's attention. Lenley spread out his hands and looked around the scene. "I hope Jessica can be my goddess of victory, not Valentino's, otherwise, I will suffer today."

Langley knew exactly what the party needed, so he offered something - victory“ Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Jessica! Jessica

Jessica obviously did not expect such treatment. She glared at Lan Li as if to say, "what the hell are you doing?" But on the surface, Jessica didn't refuse. She turned a circle in the same place. Her skirt bloomed, revealing her white and small ankle. The whistle became more and more noisy. Instead of stepping forward immediately, Jessica turned to look at Valentino, "don't you know if this gentleman would mind? Maybe I'll bring the victory to the glib guy behind me? "

"Jessica!" On the party, people like this kind of scene with clear character, no sign of weakness and sparks, and the cheers become more and more noisy.

Valentino had no choice but to pretend to be generous and give a dry smile. "Who knows? Maybe miss chastan is going to be my muse? "

Rude words, but it is to call "miss chastan", to show respect, to show nobility, but I do not know the lack of character, after all, just pig nose stick onion.

Jessica laughed brightly. "It's better to be respectful than obedient." Turning around and facing Langley, Jessica mouthed, "you owe me one." This made Lan Li smile.

Jessica stood on the other side of the table tennis table, and the people with the red paper cups settled down. She also shouldered the responsibility of "goddess of victory" and said, "well, the game is starting now. Who will go first? " Jessica's eyes fell on Langley and Valentino.

Conspiracy lost the opportunity, Valentino clenched his teeth, stretching his head is a knife, shrinking his head is also a knife. Just now, I lost my manners. Now I have to pull back my momentum. "I'll go first!" Valentino was even about two inches (five centimeters) taller than Langley, and the big, strong man walked forward like a black tower, revealing his white teeth. "Don't you mind?"

The scorn and provocation in his eyes, with obvious disdain and condescending contempt, seemed to tear off the mask, and instead of chasing Paul, he vented all his anger on him. But the problem is that Langley is not Paul.

Lan Li didn't answer, but extended his right hand and politely made an invitation gesture. His elegant demeanor showed the host's tolerance and etiquette, and his elegant and calm smile calmly dissolved all Valentino's aggressive emotions into invisibility.

Valentino was stuck in his chest, neither spitting nor swallowing. His eyes twitched and he said fiercely, "get ready to drown in whiskey!" That pair of copper bell like eyes glared fiercely, just like a heavy fist, and smashed at Lan Li irrationally. A big step came to Lan Li, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "son of a bitch!"

His voice was not high, and he didn't look at Lan Li,

Then, without waiting for Lan Li's response, he turned around and faced the table tennis ring as if he had stepped into a boxing ring. He raised his hands high and constantly stirred up the atmosphere of the people around him. Before the game started, he seemed to have won.

Langley was not surprised by Valentino's rude remarks, but he was surprised by Valentino's impulse. He didn't even have to work hard, the other side had already jumped.

Langley seriously thought about the possibility that van and Valentino could be good friends - and they were good friends with each other. Was it because Valentino was stupid enough? He carefully searched his mind and tried to recall fan's "friends" in Hollywood, but lanli failed.

In my memory, it seems that apart from a group of friends from the "speed and passion" crew, fan has no friends in the circle; But now that he is in the middle of it, Lan Li understands that fan has no friends inside the crew. They are just friends of fan's "publicity only".

Pick up the mind, blue Li will focus on Valentino, want to find out the trick, and win, Valentino's three pitches is his best chance.

Don't look at Valentino's bluster just now, it seems to be a rough nerve; But standing in front of the table tennis table, he calmed down, as if this was not a party game, but the last-minute free throw in Game 7 of the NBA finals. He picked up the first ball, threw it in, but it bounced out again.

The whole scene fell into a howl, but Valentino turned a deaf ear, his muscles tensed, and his serious expression revealed his inner fear.

Paul's teasing voice came from his ear. "It seems that we are not lucky today. After we throw in, we all pop out one by one."

There was a flash in lanli's mind. Beer table tennis is not a shooting game, in addition to accuracy, strength is particularly important. Because the disposable cup is not deep, it's easy to jump out of the pot with a brush, or jump in and fly out straight up and down. It can't be too light or too heavy. But Paul and Valentino's ping-pong balls all pop out. Is it too nervous that leads to tight hands?

"Paul, how many did you put in three rounds?" In order to confirm his guess, Langley yelled in Paul's ear.

"Five." Paul laughs, three rounds is a total of 30, "today's juntou is not good, the hand is not good. It was a terrible performance

During the speech, there was a lot of noise, applause and whistling. It seems that Valentino successfully scored the second ball; However, Valentino did not pause or hesitate. Taking advantage of his good hand, he picked up the third ball and threw it out directly. All his eyes watched the table tennis draw a beautiful arc and fell into the red paper cup accurately. But before the cheering, the table tennis bounced up again and flew out to the side, The smoke rolled into the swimming pool.

The voices of disappointment came one after another. They are watching the excitement, not the victory or defeat, and naturally hope that the more intense the better. Unfortunately, Valentino seems to be too anxious, breathing and strength are not adjusted well, the result is a chicken. It's a good thing to keep up the momentum and pursue while winning, but sometimes it's easy to get bad because of being too impulsive.

Valentino seems to be impulsive. He seized his head in chagrin, seized his hair to death, and expressed his regret with all his strength; However, because of hair gel and styling and like a piece of iron plate hair, it has no influence, even a hair. At ordinary times, this is a good thing, but at this time, it is a bit funny.

Inexplicably, Lan Li thought of Astro Boy.

"Do you have faith, lanli?" Paul patted Langley on the shoulder with a smile. "It's OK. If you lose, I'll drink half for you."

Langley shook his head helplessly. "You'd better stand first. Don't roll over to the swimming pool before the game is over." Then, Lan Li didn't say anything more and went to the table tennis table——

Valentino had returned to normal at this time. He gave way, but he was not depressed at all. He raised his chin provocatively and looked at Lan Li with his nostrils, as if he had won. If you think about it carefully, Paul only scored five out of 30, that is to say, he scored one out of six on average. But now, Langley has only three chances, and the chance is really slim. This also means that Valentino will win more than half.

Three, the probability is really too small, the possibility of turnover is too slim. This is Langley's proposal. In Valentino's opinion, Langley dug a hole for himself. Now everyone will witness Langley's own jump.

Blue Li had no bottom in his heart, but his face was calm. He gave Valentino a calm glance. The pride from his heart, without any clown like posturing, could easily step Valentino into the dust“ Now it seems that I'm in a bad situation. But isn't that the beauty of sports? Until the last second, the outcome will never be known. Well, if I double the bet again at this time, isn't it more interesting? "

crazy.

This is Valentino's first thought. The polite blue Li looks like a madman, like a giant beast. The tall shadow devours him, and he can't help feeling his own insignificance. It's a terrible feeling.

Cheers, crazy cheers, everyone's enthusiasm was ignited by lanli. Jessica looked at lanli in disbelief, ridiculous, funny, worried and excited.

"Forget it." For some reason, Valentino flinched. He wanted to stick his neck, gritted his teeth and agreed, just like a gambler. In any case, the chances of victory and failure were 50%. But looking at lanli, he shuddered, and the hair on his back stood up. Even though he knew he would be booed, he was still soft hearted. "Paul has drunk too much, and the bet will double, Maybe someone will leave in an ambulance today. "

"Oh", boos everywhere, all people are disdaining Valentino's timidity, even his companions also cast a look of disbelief.

But only Valentino knew how much pressure he had to bear in the eyes of Langley, "if only fan were here." This is the only thought in Valentino's mind right now.