Chapter 563: Can momentum kill people

*** At some point, people have a fierce wolfish nature, which Xu Ze has never denied.

Yukio Momono bent over and vomited all over the floor in front of everyone. Several young scholars next to him quickly surrounded him and carefully supported him.

"Mr. Momono... Are you okay?" the young scholars asked with concern while carefully supporting him.

Momoye shook his head effortlessly, took a tissue handed over by someone else, and was about to wipe his mouth, but suddenly he froze again. Just when someone else was confused, Momoye suddenly pushed away the young scholars who were supporting him, lowered his head, and he vomited again with the "Wowa" sound.

After finally spitting again, Yukio Momono pale face and stood up straight with his whole body tremblingly holding the table. The young scholars next to him quickly came over to help Yukio Momono sit down, then wiped his mouth and poured water.

The waiters next to them moved quickly. After Momono sat down, they quickly cleaned up the filth, allowing the stench in the restaurant to dissipate quickly.

Although the experts and scholars from China next to him felt very happy at this time and breathed a sigh of relief, after looking at each other, they held back their smiles and hurried over, and pretended to look at Yukio Momono who was sitting there gasping for breath, greeted him affectionately: "Mr. Momono? Is that okay?"

Although Momoye’s Chinese is not very good, he can still understand this sentence. He glanced at Professor Zhu, Professor Huang and others with a care-looking look next to him, feeling shy and angry.

Although the people in front of him looked concerned, Yukio Momono could naturally feel the trace of gloating hidden deep in the other person's eyes.

"Hmph..." Momoye snorted lightly, stood up with difficulty, and then with the support of two young scholars, he turned his head to look at Xu Ze, who was still calm and smiling at the table, with a smile on his face. His eyes flashed with anger, and then he nodded slowly to the other young scholars behind him.

Seeing Momoye nodding, the young scholars bent down together, bowed in a deep voice and responded: "Hi!"

The old Chinese experts beside him were shocked by the three of them responded suddenly, but they were shocked. Mr. Zhu gently stroked his chest, looking scared, and said, "Ah... these young people are just not calm, they look like they are so whispering..."

Mr. Zhu is also an anomaly. Although he is nearly sixty years old and is known as the authoritative of neurology, he has not lost his childlike innocence. This time, with the cooperation of Xu Ze, a small method easily eliminated Yukio Momono's arrogance and at the same time cut off the aura of the ***.

However, Momono Yukio was very angry by him in the morning, but the three young scholars ignored his actions at all, turned around and walked towards the table.

Mr. Zhu looked at the three scholars who originally looked gentle and gentle, and after bowing, his waist suddenly stood up and strode towards Xu Ze. While walking, he was still struggling with a hint of indomitable momentum, but he was shocked.

"What are these three people trying to do? They can't just vent their anger for Taoye and fight with General Xu, right?" Mr. Zhu drank some wine at this time, and was really excited. Although Lian Po was old, he would be very happy if he could see someone beat up these Japanese devils.

However, seeing the three of them sitting opposite Xu Ze, one of them signaled to pour wine to the waiter. Mr. Zhu was a little regretful. It turned out that he was not looking for a beating, but wanted to continue to fight for wine.

Seeing that the man asked to pour wine, the waiter behind him looked at Xu Ze carefully. After seeing that Xu Ze was still smiling, he picked up the bottle and continued to pour the wine.

The four of them sat upright on the wine table, with a strong aura, and the people next to them surrounded him again.

The *** and the Chinese scholars and experts clearly divided the table into two factions, surrounding the table. Looking at the four bowls of white wine on the table, each of them was a small flame jumping gently;

Now it is no longer about academic conferences, but just to make a fight for the sake of some false national or national respect or teachers.

These Chinese scholars were a little worried when they saw these three people facing Xu Ze alone. Some young scholars even hesitated whether to sit down and hold the scene for Xu Ze.

But when Xu Ze sat there, he looked calm and disdainful. Looking at the three people in front of him, everyone felt that he was braver. The young Chinese scholars who originally wanted to sit down to help had given up this idea.

Judging from our General Xu's momentum, we will still trample you to death with one match.

The people from the *** country next to him, seeing that the three of them were so powerful, they were also very excited, and they thought they would definitely take back this face this time.

But he glanced at the young professor of the other party again. The other party, who had been sitting, relaxed, leaning on the chair casually, with a calm and casual face;

Facing the sharp aura of the three of us, he actually didn't care at all. It seemed that he was very strong, and the breeze blew the hills; he was horizontal, and the bright moon shining on the river.

The originally excited spirit in everyone's hearts sank slightly again.

On the outside of this crowd, there was a man on a table in Japan. He had just put down the chopsticks at hand, picked up a tissue and wiped his lips, and then he slowly stood up;

He looked up at the table that was tightly surrounded by dozens of people, but a faint curious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and walked slowly over.

As he approached the crowd, those people seemed to have gently divided a way under his unintentional movements, allowing him to easily enter the encirclement.

At this time, the three young scholars had already raised the bowl in one go, and then poured it into their mouths.

Seeing the three of them holding up the bowl and drinking with great momentum, Xu Ze's mouth slightly raised up, and even a smile appeared in his eyes.

He didn't know how much the three people in front of him were drinking, but everyone had drunk a lot of alcohol first, and the two next to him had already bought a bowl of half a pound with him. If they continued to drink like this, they wouldn't last long.

And one of the people in the middle just came up from Momoye, and it seemed that they were quite imposing. After seeing him coming up, the two people seemed to have a pillar, and this person drank half a pound less. It seemed that their main goal was the one in the middle.

Regarding drinking, no one has dared to provoke him like this for a long time since Xu Ze was the deputy director of the Special Operations Department and placed more than a dozen people below the deputy commander in the Northwest Military Region.

Unexpectedly, these ***ers who didn't know his reputation would dare to come to the door like this, and they looked so arrogant. If they didn't give them some colors, Xu Ze really felt a little sorry for them.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." With three sounds, the three bowls were all photographed on the table, and the three pairs of eyes with some fierceness stared at Xu Ze.

Seeing the three of them exerted their desperate aura, Xu Ze smiled. Looking at the three of them staring at their eyes, he couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head, and sighed to them: "Isn't it just a drink? Don't be so serious... Come on, relax and relax... Drinking is a very entertaining thing..."

Everyone held their breath and looked at Xu Ze with bulging eyes. Unexpectedly, Xu Ze smiled indifferently and said such relaxed and freehand words. At this moment, everyone felt that the breath he was almost spit out...

The Chinese people are pretty good. Although they almost choked in one breath, they all felt even more relieved when they looked at Xu Ze's relaxed appearance.

But the people on the *** side saw Xu Ze's relaxed look and didn't even look red, so their hearts became even more nervous.

Xu Ze glanced at the three friends sitting there, waiting for his eyes to be on fire, and chuckled again. He looked at the time, and it seemed that it was not too early. He sighed lightly, and then smiled at the waiter next to him and said, "Get five more bowls..."

The waiter was stunned and quickly took out a stack of bowls on the table and took out another five. She originally carried ten of them at once. She just returned four of them, but now she took them all off and one more.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Xu Ze put five bowls on him, not knowing what Xu Ze was going to do!

The three friends next to him also looked at the five bowls and were stunned, not sure what was going on.

"Nine bowls are full..." As Xu Ze said, the two waiters next to him quickly started drinking, opened five bottles in a row, and then filled all nine bowls, then stood aside with suspicion.

"Forget it, it's getting late, let's save some time! Everyone will get up early tomorrow..." Xu Ze looked at the three friends on the opposite side who looked at the nine bowls of wine and had a look of a little ugly. After saying this, he chuckled again, then picked up the bowl in front of him and poured it into his mouth gently.

The crowd was a little undecided about what Xu Ze meant, so they saw that after Xu Ze drank a bowl, they continued to pick up the second bowl.

"Gudong Gudong..." As if one bowl was drunk, he picked up another bowl, and in the eyes of everyone's horror, he kept drinking the three bowls in front of him one by one.

Looking at Xu Ze's actions, the people watching next to him and the three ***ers sitting at the table were stunned and stared at Xu Ze blankly, silently.

This is a 60-degree wine, just drink one and a half pounds in one sip... Can this person stand it?
Chapter completed!