Chapter 11 If it's a man, you have to hold on

"No problem!"

Shen Xian didn't hesitate at all, and directly agreed: "And those who lose, please be conscious when you see my family Xiaojing in the future, and take a detour!"

"Hahaha, okay, just as you say!"

Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, when he saw that Shen Xian just wanted to be majestic in front of Tang Lijing.

Besides, even if Shen Xian pretended not to drink just now, based on his many years of public relations experience, he would already be not drunk.

He still doesn't believe that he can't fight a Shen Xian with a ban on alcohol.

Seeing Shen Xian so reckless, Tang Lijing leaned over and shouted, "Shen Xian, what are you doing? Don't you have a few pounds and a few taels? If you don't have that strength, don't do it!

"Are you concerned about me?"

Without waiting for Tang Lijing to finish speaking, Shen Xian directly interrupted: "Don't worry, since I dare to agree, I have that certainty, but if I drink too much later, I can ask you to take me back." ”

"I... Who's going to take you back?"

After saying that, Tang Lijing snorted coldly, twisted his head to the side, and no longer paid attention to Shen Xian.

And while Shen Xian and the two were discussing, Zhou Tong and Wang Tao had already called someone to arrange a lot of fine wine and put it around the four of them.

Seeing this scene, the masses who were originally taking care of themselves also came forward to watch the excitement out of curiosity.

"I'm going, what are you going to do this week?

"Do you still have to think about this, it must be because of what happened just now that I feel that I have lost face, and I will try to compete with Shen Xian again!"

"Isn't it? With so much wine, just the two of them will compete, and nothing will happen, right?"

"Don't worry, Zhou Shao's amount of alcohol can be described as a hundred rivers, and the kid Tang Lijing brought is estimated to not even reach one-tenth of Zhou Shao, so he lay down. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and when they exchanged heads, Zhou Tong had already prepared everything.

I saw that a large table in the main hall was already full of opened Moutai state guest wine at this moment, and there were a total of twenty small bottles, that is, twenty catties of wine.

If you are an ordinary person, let alone wine, it is estimated that you can't even drink twenty catties of water.

"I'm sorry, Brother Shen missed opening a few more bottles for a while. Zhou Tong pretended to apologize and said, "But I shouldn't be blamed like Brother Shen, right?"

"You...."

Tang Lijing just wanted to open her mouth to argue, but was stopped by Shen Xian, only to see the latter shaking his head at her, signaling not to interfere.

Then, Shen Xian took off his suit and lifted his shirt, and in an instant, Kongwu's powerful muscles were exposed to the air, full of strength.

"It's okay, why don't you just open a few more bottles. Shen Xian picked up one of the bottles, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it: "Five-star Moutai, Brother Zhou is really generous?"

You must know that there are many types of Moutai, among which this five-star Moutai has the highest degree and the most expensive price.

Now that Zhou Tong took out so many five-star Moutai at once, he clearly wanted to get himself drunk?

"Brother Shen smiled, don't say much, let's start?"

As the words fell, Zhou Tong glanced at Wang Tao, who nodded knowingly, turned around and evacuated the onlookers a little.

Prevent yourself from getting drunk and injuring others by mistake.

"Okay, you Shen Xian, you dare to compare the amount of alcohol with me, today I will let you see what it means to be a thousand cups not drunk!"

Zhou Tong muttered in a low voice, then picked up a bottle of five-star Moutai and raised his head directly.

Seeing this, Shen Xian did not show weakness, and also picked up the wine bottle and sent it to his mouth.

In this way, the two launched a silent war with dignity in full view.

Grunt...

I have to say that this Zhou Tong still has two brushes, and after a few bites, a bottle of five-star Moutai was drunk.

Then, he glanced at Zhou Tong with his spare eyes, and saw that the latter was still taking small sips, and suddenly felt disdainful: "I said Brother Shen, is it a tea to drink so slowly?"

"You care about me?"

Shen Xian heard this, took another sip, and said indifferently: "You just said that you were testing the amount of wine, but you didn't say the speed of the competition, how do you care about me?"

"Okay, count you ruthless!"

Zhou Tong wanted to take the opportunity to shame Shen Xian, but he didn't expect to be beaten back, and most importantly, he didn't bother to refute what Shen Xian said.

In desperation, Zhou Tong had no choice but to pour his anger into the competition, only to see him like crazy, drinking harder than before.

However, Shen Xian didn't care, although he was not allowed to drink alcohol in the army, but he knew that drinking was a kung fu job, and the more urgent he was, the easier it was to get into trouble.

So he still took a small sip to himself, and was not disturbed by Zhou Tong.

As time passed, there were more and more empty wine bottles on Zhou Tong's side, Wang Tao counted them, and there were already as many as six, including the one Zhou Tong now has in his hand, that is, seven bottles of Moutai.

On the other hand, Shen Xian's side is only three bottles, compared with Zhou Tong, it is completely insignificant, and the amount of alcohol between the two of them can be known at a glance.

"Poof!"

Finally, when it was time for the eighth bottle, Zhou Tong drank half of it, and could no longer hold back the strong alcohol volatilization in his stomach, and suddenly threw himself to the ground, howling and vomiting.

Its disgusting picture is really unbearable to look at.

"Zhou Shao, are you okay?"

But Zhou Tong's bodyguard couldn't care so much, and when he saw Zhou Tong to the end, he immediately took water and a towel to wipe the latter's mouth and rinse.

After some cleaning, Zhou Tong finally felt a little more comfortable, he sat down on the ground, his eyes glanced at Shen Xian, and saw that he was still taking small sips, drinking Moutai unhurriedly.

"Damn, what's the matter with this kid?

Originally, Zhou Tong thought that Shen Xian was a reckless person, and he would drink about two bottles to death, but now this is the sixth bottle, but he is like a nobody.

Not only that, but Zhou Tong, who had been observing for a while, found that Shen Xian's drinking speed seemed to be getting faster and faster.

Tang Lijing, who was standing behind Shen Xian, should be the most nervous person present at this time, and in her memory, she had never seen Shen Xian touch a wine glass, let alone drink.

Now he has drunk six bottles of five-star Moutai, and it is still continuing, and the most important thing is that he did it all to protect himself, so he made a bet with Zhou Tong.

"Shen Xian, you must not have an accident..."

Tang Lijing clenched her small hands, stared at Shen Xian with her breath closed, and prayed for him silently in her heart.

"Gollum..."

In this way, under the gaze of Shen Xian, he drank two more bottles of five-star Moutai, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the eighth bottle.

And this bottle is the key bottle that determines the strength and weakness of his and Zhou Tong's drinking.

But at this moment, Shen Xian is already at the end of his strong crossbow, and the reason why he failed to fall is all because of the perseverance that he once entered the army to endure hardships, and he struggled to support himself.

"Difficult... Could it be that I'm about to reach the limit of Shen Xian?"

Between the words, the heavy dizziness caused by the volatilization of alcohol gradually eroded Shen Xian's consciousness, making his eyes slowly blur.