The waiter on the side kept helping to open the bottle, and each bottle of vodka that was opened was tasted by Zhou Hangfei himself, and it was handed to Chen Hao after making sure that it was not opened in a cold white way.

In the blink of an eye, all the vodka was checked and it was confirmed that it was all real vodka.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Chen Hao was about to drink the third bottle again, Zhou Hangfei suddenly raised his hand to stop it.

He squinted at Chen Hao: "This box is twelve bottles of vodka, plus the four bottles we drank, and there are eight bottles left, these eight bottles, I have tasted each bottle, how can this be counted?" ”

"Then the bottle I drank doesn't count." Chen Hao grinned.

As he spoke, he picked up the bottle and filled another bottle in a few sips.

Looking at Chen Hao's constantly rolling Adam's apple, Zhou Hangfei was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva.

Stepping on a horse, this is too fierce!

"The bottle just now counted as my own use to quench my thirst, and now, let's continue."

Chen Hao said and picked up another bottle.

This bottle is already the fourth bottle he has drunk.

And Zhou Hangfei and Zhou Cheng, except for the first few sips, they have never drunk again.

Seeing Chen Hao's rapid momentum, the two of them were very unconvinced.

originally thought that if you wanted to compete and drink, it should be effortless to kill Chen Hao in a team of two.

Who knows, Chen Hao's stomach is like a buffalo, there is no end to drinking, even if there are two more people, they may not be his opponents together.

"Damn, I just keep drinking, why did you stop, these two people are too vegetable, right?"

"I said I was here to kick the gym, but I didn't expect to help others pretend to be a good force!"

"Two people can't compare to one person, this is still not a man, right?"

"By the way, I want to take a sip of rainbow wine, can I still drink it today?"

There was a lot of talk in the bar.

These words all came to Zhou Hangfei's ears clearly.

Seeing Chen Hao pretending to be forced, he was already very unhappy in his heart, but now he was ridiculed by the people around him, he was so angry that his fists clenched, and even a few green tendons burst out of his forehead.

"Humph!"

Coldly snorted a puff of air from his nostrils.

Zhou Hangfei grabbed most of the bottle of wine that he hadn't finished drinking just now, and poured it into his throat without a head.

The burning sensation in the stomach quickly flooded the internal organs.

Zhou Hangfei frowned uncomfortably, and the facial features on his face were wrinkled together.

But as if he had forgotten himself, his hands trembled, and he still poured wine into his mouth as he clutched the bottle.

He only has one crazy thought in his heart now, and that is to win Chen Hao!

Chen Hao glanced at him lightly, grabbed a bottle of wine, and continued to pour it into his mouth gracefully.

In the eyes of everyone, the speed at which he poured wine was not fast, and compared with Zhou Hangfei, it seemed too tepid.

But if you take a closer look at the remaining wine in the bottles of the two, you will be surprised to find that although Chen Hao's speed of filling wine is not fast, the wine in the bottle is decreasing at a rate two to three times faster than Zhou Hangfei.

Although Zhou Hangfei's momentum seems to be rapid, the wine in the bottle is decreasing very slowly, and most of the wine that comes out of the bottle flows down the corners of his mouth, and not much actually enters his mouth.

But despite this, Zhou Hangfei still looked pained.

Zhou Cheng also worked hard, grabbed the wine bottle and began to pour it into his mouth.

It's just that he is more cunning and knows that if he drinks violently like Chen Hao and Zhou Hangfei, it will hurt his body a lot.

Therefore, if you look closely, you will find that although Zhou Cheng's wine bottle has been facing his mouth, there is not much liquid in his mouth, and after half a day, the wine in the wine bottle has hardly decreased.

The atmosphere in the bar was instantly lit up.

The bar, which has always been quiet, was ignited tonight.

Even singers who sang folk songs switched to fiery rock songs.

"Drink! Drink it! ”

"I'll rub, come on, whoever stops is a grandson!"

"I'll dig a booger first, you shouldn't have seen it, right?"

"It's a deadly rhythm!"

"Do any of you need help calling 120? I'm ready. ”

There was a lot of talk in the bar.

The contrast between the inside and outside of the bar is striking.

Chen Hao was still drinking slowly, and five or six empty bottles had been thrown at his hand.

Zhou Hangfei barely finished filling a bottle, and Zhou Cheng still had half a bottle of wine left, but the mouth of the bottle never left his mouth, pretending to be desperately pouring wine all along.

"Chen Hao, don't drink it, you can already win, it will hurt your body if you drink it again." Xia Qian anxiously dissuaded on the side.

Every time Chen Hao drank a bottle, Xia Qian would dissuade him worriedly.

However, Chen Hao didn't listen to Xia Qian's persuasion at all, and still picked up the wine and kept pouring it into his mouth.

The whole action is repetitive and mechanical.

Now, everyone no longer suspects that there is a problem with vodka, but that there is a problem with Chen Hao.

If it were a normal person, he would never dare to drink so violently.

Chen Hao's stomach is like a vessel filled with water, as long as the vessel is not full, it can be continuously poured in.

As for whether it is filled with wine or cold and white, for Chen Hao, it seems that it has no impact at all.

"I'm rubbing, this person is too fierce, right?"

"Lao Tie 666!"

"Brother, you deserve to be a real man! No, a man among men! ”

"It's such a waste to drink!"

The atmosphere in the bar is still rising, and even many people who were standing in line outside the bar in a regular manner are infected by the atmosphere inside and rush in, draining the entire bar.

Everyone looked at Chen Hao with surprised eyes, and their mouths let out a sigh of admiration.

Under the light of the soft velvet above his head, Chen Hao, who was drinking well, seemed to be performing an elegant artistic performance.

Whether it is pouring wine or smashing wine bottles, it looks extremely handsome in the eyes of the women in the audience.

Screams and photographs rang out constantly, interspersed with a few excited words of "I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you".

In such a comparison, Zhou Hangfei trembled with anger.

If his eyes can kill, the eyes he looks at Chen Hao at this moment are enough to devour Chen Hao alive.

His hands gripped the bottle tightly, and his lips trembled.

Throwing away the empty bottle in his hand, Zhou Hangfei grabbed another bottle with trembling hands, raised his head, and poured it into his mouth violently.

"Ahem—"

Before he could take two sips, he only heard a loud "poof", and Zhou Hangfei fell to the ground, and the wine bottle flew out.

Lying on the ground, he coughed, his limbs twitched, his chest rose and fell violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

In the next second, he closed his eyes and passed out.

Even in the dim yellow light, his face was still as white as ash.

"It's over, it's over, it's dead!"

"I'm really going to hit 120 now!"

"Drink the dead, call the police!"

(End of chapter)