I'm the big president

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the time to decide the outcome of the [-]th International Wine Fighting Conference is approaching. The dark horse from China, Qin Yang, rode the dust from the preliminary round to the final. His opponent was Eisenhower, the runner-up of the last International Wine Fighting Conference. Er, the runner-up defeated the last wine fighting champion Andnolev in the last round of competition, and the call for the championship is extremely high.

Can the dark horse wine king be black to the end?Can the veteran wine king realize his dream of becoming a champion?The biggest suspense of this year's International Wine Fighting Conference is about to reveal the answer. The TV station and several major online media will simultaneously broadcast the ultimate duel between the new and old wine kings. There is no suspense to complete the transcendence.

There is only one same square table, Qin Yang and Eisenhauer are sitting opposite each other, on the table is a large wooden barrel with a figure-shaped hole, twenty bottles of Bacardi vodka, two bottle openers, and the same There is a funnel-shaped wooden barrel, the props and rules remain the same, but the two faces have changed.

The two had smiles on their faces, and their eyes were peaceful and serene. They couldn't see any tension, or even feel the slightest tension. They looked at each other and communicated with each other like old friends who had known each other for many years.

The host spared no effort to enhance the atmosphere, chirping and croaking like the frogs chirping in the summer night rice field, the fact that he can create the effect of a group of frogs singing in unison with his own strength shows his profound hosting skills, he tried his best to do the foreplay as much as possible , in order to welcome the arrival of the climax.

At 03:30, the host swung his raised arm high, as if cutting the air.

"Ready...go!"

Eisenhower sat still, watching Qin Yang open a bottle of wine with a smile on his face, quickly poured the wine into the glass, reached out and picked up the big wine glass to pay him a vain respect, raised his head and gulped it down, good guy, It took less than ten seconds to finish drinking a glass of wine. He put down the glass and put his hands directly into the splayed hole. His lips seemed to move, but he couldn't hear what he was saying. It was just a single word, which was vague.

Qin Yang stretched his hands into the barrel within five seconds and immediately lifted them up, only to hear a bang and pulled his hands out of the barrel with water drops. He paused deliberately, and raised his hands together so that Eisen on the opposite side could Howl could see better.

Between the fingers of both hands were pointed thin eel heads. There were two heads between the thumb and forefinger, and there was one head between the other three fingers. Five eels were caught in one hand, and there were ten in both hands. Yuanyuan rounded up an integer, and in the next second, the five wind eels in the left hand were firmly placed in the funnel under his feet, followed by the right hand, and the time was fixed at nine seconds!

Eisenhower smiled happily, and the corners of his eyes seemed to overflow with water. Originally, he still had some regrets in his heart, but after watching Qin Yang's performance, he was completely convinced. He caught ten wind eels in ten seconds, and even if he practiced again He can't do it in ten years, regrets are jokes, and it is his honor to have such an amazing friend.

Qin Yang flicked the drops of water from his hand, and smiled slightly at Eisenhauer: "Are you satisfied with my performance? Where is the applause?"

clap clap clap...

Eisenhower clapped his hands with a smile, stood up while clapping and walked towards the judges' seats. The audience in the audience didn't know what happened, so they clapped their hands too. The applause was intense, and some even shouted loudly. a prearranged slogan.

The host seemed to have a premonition of something, walked quickly to Eisenhauer, stretched out the microphone to lightly block it, and said in English: "Mr. Eisenhauer, you seem to be too excited, please go back to your seat okay?"

Eisenhauer covered his chest helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "I'm very sorry, I really can't drink any more. The vodka I drank this morning is still here. I tried to spit it out by standing on my head, but it failed. , if I drink another glass of your gorgeous clothes, it will definitely turn into a dyed cloth full of alcohol, would you like it?" After speaking, he belched the host, and a strong smell of alcohol rushed to his face. The man seemed to be drunk, his face turned red, he staggered back two steps, and almost sat down on the ground.

The Dutchman's unique sense of humor allowed Eisenhauer to successfully resolve the embarrassment of retiring. At this moment, everyone believed what he said was true, because he had already drank eight bottles of spirits in the morning, and the smell of alcohol alone could It is understandable that it is difficult for the host to enter the symptoms of drunkenness.

The host shook his head, pulled himself together and asked, "Mr. Eisen...hower, please...consider...well...answer, are you sure you want to...retire...retire from the competition ?"

A sip of alcohol made the articulate host stutter. Eisenhauer has accomplished a pioneering work, which can definitely become the biggest highlight in the previous wine fighting conferences, and it is predictable to detonate the topic.

Eisenhower smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Yes, I have already considered it. Mr. Qin is the real master. Instead of staying on the stage and making a fool of yourself, it is better to save some face for yourself. I will participate in this competition." The goal of the wine fight conference has been achieved, without any regrets."

"All right! All right! All right..."

The host said "Okay" three times in succession, his body shook twice and fell limply on the stage, curled up and slowly closed his eyes, he was really drunk who usually doesn't drink alcohol, and was sprayed drunk by a belch up.

There was a change in the finals of the International Wine Fighting Conference. The ratings of the TV station rose instead of falling, smashing through the record for the highest ratings of variety shows, and now setting a new record in less than a minute.

After deliberation, the judges decided to agree to Mr. Eisenhauer's request to withdraw from the competition. Although there were some flaws in the rules of the wine fighting conference, Mr. Qin Yang from China won the championship of the [-]th International Wine Fighting Conference, and Eisenhauer from the Netherlands won the championship. The runner-up, Andnolev from Russia, won the third place, and an on-site award ceremony will be held next. Mr. Saburo Nishinomiya, president of Nishinomiya Club, and Mr. Masao Inoguchi, president of Inoguchi Club, will present awards to the winners.

Under the arrangement of the staff, Qin Yang and Eisenhauer stood side by side in the center of the stage. Originally, there was another Andnolev, but now the polar bear is lying in the hospital ward to draw water. If he can't come, his bonus will be sent to him through the organizer of the conference.

Two enlarged cash checks were sent to the champion and runner-up, plus a trophy and a certificate of honor. Inside the certificate was a small envelope, which contained a real cash check. The champion was worth 300 million US dollars, and the runner-up was worth 100 million US dollars. The amount after tax can be directly put into the bag.

Qin Yang and Eisenhauer raised the enlarged check and the trophy above their heads at the same time, the ribbons flew, the spotlight flashed wildly, and an English song We Are The Champions rang out on the scene, we are all fighters!
The contestants participating in the International Wine Fighting Conference come from all over the world, regardless of nationality or skin color, each of them is a fighter. This impassioned song sings the voice of every contestant.