After hearing the start, Zhuo Xiaodong entered the space. When he entered the space, the time outside was almost static, so he didn't have to worry about time at all.

"Beauty, business is coming." Zhuo Xiaodong slowly paced towards Wei Wei, "Give me the Huàn Bacchus card." ”

"If you want to get huàn, you can exchange huàn!" Vivi said nonchalantly.

Zhuo Xiaodong didn't bother to talk to her, and for some reason his mood began to be a little inexplicably excited.

After a white light rushed into his eyebrows, Zhuo Xiaodong quickly returned to the present world.

At this moment, the surrounding cries shook the sky, and the cheers were endless.

Zhuo Xiaodong glanced at the buddy next to him, and after blowing on the bottle a few times, he felt that he couldn't do it, so he immediately poured the wine into the cup and drank it slowly.

"Look, Brother Xiaodong seems to have stage fright."

"I guess I'm scared when I smell such a strong smell of alcohol!"

At this moment, in fact, Zhuo Xiaodong enjoyed the surrounding environment very much, smelling the aroma of wine in the air, he suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

I saw him pick up the wine bottle in front of everyone, and then blow directly into the bottle under the surprise of everyone.

Until he put down the bottle, everyone's eyes were stunned.

"10 seconds? That bottle must not have been finished yet. ”

Before everyone could react, Zhuo Xiaodong had already eaten the second bottle of wine, and the stomach was called a comfortable one.

At this time, the eager audience around them couldn't hold back their inner curiosity.

Finally, someone rushed forward, picked up Zhuo Xiaodong's wine bottle and poured it down.

The scene was ignited again, and there was not a drop left.

At the same time, another empty bottle was placed on the table.

Three bottles of wine, 30 seconds have not passed, this speed is simply inhuman.

The audience picked up Zhuo Xiaodong's third empty bottle with an almost trembling hand and poured it down, the expression on his face could only be described as frightened.

At this time, Zhuo Xiaodong deliberately showed a slightly drunk look, and his steps began to tremble.

"It seems that he just drank fast and drank a lot, and it is estimated that he will not be able to follow." Someone began to evaluate Zhuo Xiaodong's strength.

After a minute passed, Zhuo Xiaodong had already placed 8 empty bottles on the table, and at this moment Zhuo Xiaodong dragged his head and paused for 2 seconds, and his eyes began to be a little confused.

"Nima, 8 bottles, this should be the limit."

Of course, Brother Qijin saw the whole process in his eyes, and he was indeed a little surprised, but when he saw Zhuo Xiaodong's appearance, he was refreshed.

Drink less than 20 bottles, you just wait to eat Xiang!

Despite this, Brother Qijin knew that he could not surpass Zhuo Xiaodong, and now the Audi car was in the soup, but he was still waiting to see Zhuo Xiaodong eat Xiang.

"Brother Qijin, come on, we support you." After hearing this voice, Brother Qijin suddenly came and poured vigorously.

After pouring a bottle, he suddenly felt a wave of nausea, maybe he drank it too quickly or the alcohol was too high, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that Zhuo Xiaodong had already put down the tenth wine bottle, he saw that Zhuo Xiaodong's face was flushed, and his steps were still trembling slightly.

I see how many more bottles you can drink.

Because he drank too fast, Brother Qijin knew that he was no longer good.

He simply stopped and focused his attention on Zhuo Xiaodong.

At this time, his behavior immediately caused the spectators to complain.

"Aren't you able to drink seven pounds? Just drank a bottle, are you kidding? ”

"Then the video must be fake."

"Scum! Deceive our simple masses of the people and let him eat Xiang. ”

In the face of the crowd shouting, Brother Qijin had no choice but to pick up the wine bottle again and drink it. This time he completely let it go, but he still concluded that Zhuo Xiaodong couldn't drink 20 bottles.

It is difficult to predict who will be the lucky one to eat Xiang at the moment, but Zhuo Xiaodong, who seems to be poor, has surprised people again and again.

Every time he drank a bottle, it made the people in the audience feel as if he was about to collapse, but he could continue.

Zhuo Xiaodong put down the sixteenth bottle, paused for 2 seconds again, and pretended to retch a few times.

At this time, Brother Qijin had barely poured 3 bottles.

Again with a resentful gaze on the wine bottle in front of Zhuo Xiaodong, he was immediately frightened, and his stomach turned upside down.

Zhuo Xiaodong's strong expression made the one-sided cries of the audience begin to waver, and many people began to support Zhuo Xiaodong, and the call of Brother Qijin to eat Xiang began to rise wave after wave.

Hearing that he was going to eat Xiang, coupled with the upsurge of alcohol, a cold wind blew on his face, and Brother Qijin vomited out with a bang.

Seeing the vomit on the ground, the spectators fled one after another, and the calls for support for Zhuo Xiaodong increased again.

In the end, the audience focused all their eyes on Zhuo Xiaodong, and when they saw Brother Qijin's poor face, the spectators were furious.

"Brother Qijin, Xiang has prepared it for you."

Looking at the surrounding pairs of angry eyes, and then looking at the obscene expression of the guy who sold Xiang, Brother Qijin's legs trembled unconsciously.

"Wait for Xiang, Seven...

Seeing Brother Qijin's cowardly expression, the visitors were very excited.

It's really unimaginable that he was standing arrogantly in front of Zhuo Xiaodong to provoke just now.

When Zhuo Xiaodong put down the nineteenth bottle, the time was about to pass the third minute.

Although Zhuo Xiaodong seemed to be about to fall every time, his speed did not slow down in the slightest, on the contrary, it made people feel like they were accumulating.

In fact, the more Zhuo Xiaodong drank, the more he felt, and the more he drank, the more he was happy, but it was a little difficult for him to pretend that he was no longer good every time.

Brother Qijin hesitated in place for a few seconds, and then walked quickly towards Zhuo Xiaodong.

"Big brother, please let me go! I don't want to eat Xiang..."

In the face of Brother Qijin, who begged for mercy, he immediately attracted a burst of angry scolding from the surrounding crowd, and this cowardly behavior formed a great contrast with his bear-waisted and tiger-backed body.

"I didn't let you eat Xiang! You yourself said you wanted to eat. Zhuo Xiaodong glanced at him and continued to drink.

It was only five minutes, and it was free to drink, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

Three minutes later, there were very few players left.

Most of them have collapsed, or are starting to vomit.

Those who continued to play were all holding cups and drinking slow wine, and a few old people also brought their own peanuts to drink, which looked leisurely.

Zhuo Xiaodong no longer paid attention to Brother Qijin, his purpose was not to let the other party eat Xiang, but to drink more wine to strengthen his body.

Zhuo Xiaodong's speed was getting faster and faster, and the jaws of the spectators had already fallen to the ground, and their eyes were about to fly.

Four minutes later, Zhuo Xiaodong had 30 wine bottles in front of him.

Zhuo Xiaodong gasped for breath and continued to pick up a wine bottle and pour it into his mouth.

"Is he crazy, already winning, still drinking?"

"Will there be deaths if this continues?"

"He must be trying to let Brother Qijin eat more Xiang, it's too evil."

And Brother Qijin sat paralyzed on the ground, already faceless.

In fact, the video is real, he can indeed drink seven catties of liquor, but that is in good condition, and the alcohol content is not so high.

Now watching Zhuo Xiaodong go down in a few seconds, let him talk about the state where he can go, and even have the heart to die.

"It's time...

As the staff whistled, everyone stopped, and Zhuo Xiaodong's ability card time was approaching.

When he has the Dionysian ability, he can raise the air of alcohol to his brain at any time and look like a drunk.

After the time was up, the wine in his body dissipated, and Zhuo Xiaodong could only deliberately take two more sips, in order to make himself look really drunk.

Looking at the 42 wine bottles in front of Zhuo Xiaodong again, Zhuo Xiaodong was lying on the table panting, and his whole face was so red.

"Did this guy use some crooked ways?"

"That's also someone else's ability, if you have the ability, you can try it."

"Drinking 42 bottles of 52-degree Moutai in five minutes, is this what people do?"

"It's time to apply for the Guinness Book of World Records."

Liu Xixi had been stupid more than ten times when she stood aside, and she couldn't speak.

Out of professional ethics, Han Mengmeng picked up her chin from the ground and walked to Zhuo Xiaodong's side tremblingly: "Xiaodong, are you okay?" ”

"Uh..." Zhuo Xiaodong covered his mouth and made a gesture of wanting to vomit, which frightened Han Mengmeng and took three steps back, "Is there a bucket?" ”

Seeing that Zhuo Xiaodong was about to vomit, no one laughed at him, but respected him.

drank 42 bottles of liquor, who dared to say that he was not, the man in front of him who looked like a student was too terrifying.

"Ahem, let's congratulate this Mr. Zhuo Xiaodong on winning the championship." Mr. Yuan of Moutai Group was also slightly embarrassed.

He has been engaged in the production and sales of Moutai for so many years, and he has never seen a man who can drink so much, and he can't help but feel reverence in his heart.

Liu Xixi, who looked stupid, cheered and pulled Zhuo Xiaodong's arm, although she didn't know how he did it, but how could she be unhappy to get an Audi car and add a million cash!

Although the super local tyrant didn't eat Xiang, his expression was no better than eating Xiang.

Originally, I was just going to make a show, but I didn't think that a million would be given away for nothing, and it was not a taste to call one in my heart.

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