Chapter 116: This Game Doesn't Count
Five minutes passed, and the audience was already silent.
All of them were dumbfounded, petrified straight in place.
watched Song Feng finish a table of wine!
"Hiccup!"
"I'm sorry, I'm happy to drink, drink your share too, Fang Shao won't mind, right?"
Song Feng burped and said with a smile.
He put down the last empty cup and looked at Fang Yu, who was already confused: "This box is not enough to drink, come again!" β
That's not enough to drink?
The corners of Fang Yu's mouth twitched!
Li Yuqiu even covered his mouth directly: "Oh my God....."
Fifty or sixty glasses of liquor, calculated according to two taels per cup, this is also less than ten catties!
Ten pounds of liquor!
You don't get confused at all when you step on a horse?
"You.... You're not dizzy at all? β
Fang Yu's expression stiffened, and he asked incredulously.
"Dizzy?"
"If you say that, I'm like... I seem to be a little dizzy. β
"Then should we continue to compete? I feel like I'm going to go to the hospital for gastric lavage soon..... Belch! β
Hearing this, Song Feng's eyes rolled, and his two faces suddenly turned red without warning, and his eyes gradually blurred.
I'm going to get drunk!
Fang Yu and the others suddenly showed great joy!
"Than!"
"Of course, we have to continue to compare!"
He hurriedly said loudly: "Go, bring me another box of Moutai!" β
Seeing that he was about to get Song Feng drunk, how could he miss this good opportunity?
Fang Yu couldn't help but sneer, Song Feng, Song Feng, this is your own death, although you can drink very well, but according to your pretending to beep like this, I will win today!
He had even figured out how to throw Song Feng out later, and then take down Li Yuqiu.
"Song Feng, don't drink it, let's go!"
Li Yuqiu couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but pull Song Feng.
She looked at Song Feng's appearance, obviously she couldn't hold on, and when she got drunk, she could only call for an ambulance.
"No.... Don't go, I don't go! β
"I haven't won away Fang Shao's Porsche, I won't leave anyone coming!"
Song Feng had already begun to speak unfavorably, and vaguely pushed Li Yuqiu away and said.
Hearing this, Fang Yu was immediately overjoyed.
"Hehe, are you still thinking about my Porsche?"
"Yes, if you Song Feng has a kind, Porsche is here, if you have the ability, you can get it!"
Fang Yu said proudly: "Next, I won't bully you, let's not guess boxing, five bottles of Moutai per person, see who lies down first!" β
He hadn't even drunk a glass of wine.
Now he is very sober, on the other hand, Song Feng has already drunk ten catties of stomach, and he has not laid down until now, which is already a miracle.
According to Fang Yu's estimate, if he drank at most one bottle and slowed down a little, Song Feng's stupidity would already lie down!
"Come!"
Song Feng was not ambiguous, picked up a whole bottle of Moutai and began to pour it violently.
"Huh!"
Fang Yu sneered, and in order not to be so obvious, he also picked up the whole bottle of Moutai and began to drink.
But he deliberately slowed it down.
Before half a bottle was drunk, Song Feng had already picked up the second bottle!
"Good boy, this is not poured, I don't believe you can finish this bottle again!"
Fang Yu was a little frightened by Song Feng's speed, but then he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Put your heart back in your stomach and continue to pour the wine slowly.
And by the time he finished drinking the first bottle, Song Feng had already picked up the third bottle!
"You.... How can you still drink?! β
Fang Yu was a little uncalm, and said with a somewhat ugly face.
Not only was he confused, but none of the classmates present were not confused!
Three bottles of Moutai!
Even if you drink boiled water, you should die of it, right?
Why is Song Feng still like a person who has nothing to do, except that his face is getting redder and redder, it doesn't have any effect at all!
"Hiccup!"
"It's just a few bottles of Moutai, and it's not enough to get drunk!"
"It's Fang Shaoyou, why can't you use one bottle? Or you admit defeat! I really can't drink it anymore! β
Song Feng showed a painful expression, rubbed his stomach and said.
See him like this.
Fang Yu came to confidence again, gritted his teeth and said, "Let me admit defeat?" You dream! Keep drinking! β
He didn't believe that this Song Feng could really resist!
Without hesitation, he opened the second bottle of Moutai and began to pour it violently.
As everyone knows, the corners of Song Feng's mouth have begun to rise slightly!
This Fang Yu was fooled!
The terrifying drinking contest continues.
Seeing that Song Feng had already picked up the fifth bottle, but Fang Yu had just finished drinking the second bottle, he forcibly endured the feeling of turning the river and the sea in his stomach and opened the third bottle.
But before he poured two mouthfuls, Fang Yu couldn't hold back anymore.
"Gross!"
Fang Yu put down Moutai suddenly, held on to the table and began to vomit!
No, I really can't drink it anymore!
Although Song Feng drank very easily, giving people the feeling that I could do it too, but when he really drank Moutai, Fang Yu knew that he was thinking too much!
But on the other hand, Song Feng is still pouring hard!
"This.... Fake, right? β
The classmates' faces are white, Fang Yu can't hold it after drinking two bottles, you have two boxes here, why are you still drinking?!
"I.... I can't! β
"Don't drink it! Can't drink anymore! β
Fang Yu vomited for a long time, and then he barely stood up on the table, drunk and rushed to his brain.
"Don't!"
"Fang Shao, I really can't do it this time, if you insist on persevering, maybe you will win?"
Hearing this, Song Feng blinked his eyes and said very innocently.
At this moment, the red light on his face also disappeared, how could he still look drunk?
He was all pretending just now!
Everyone suddenly realized, and then their faces became even more ugly, this Song Feng is really so drinkable? !
As everyone knows, Song Feng simply used his true qi to disperse all the alcohol, and even the remaining pure water was evaporated, not to mention only two boxes, even if there were ten more boxes, Song Feng would drink it correctly!
"You're kidding me?!"
At this moment, Fang Yu reacted even if he was a fool.
Holding back the feeling of getting drunk, he glared at Song Feng angrily: "You're not drunk at all!" You deliberately lured me to drink so much! β
Song Feng has always been pretending to be drunk!
This explanation is somewhat incomprehensible, but they could not think of any other possibility than this reason!
No wonder Song Feng has always been fearless, it turns out that he is so invincible in drinking!
"Fang Shao, you can't say that."
"I won you above board, according to the agreement, you should give me the Porsche, right?"
Song Feng spread his hands innocently and said.
"Good! Yuqiu, your fiancΓ© is too a chicken thief, Fang Shao really drank with him, but he cheated! β
"This game can't be counted, and it can't be counted as his win!"
Seeing this, Yang Yanli once again played the role of a-stirring stick, stood up and shouted.
"Yes, this game can't be counted!"
The other students also spoke for Fang Yu one after another.
All the spearheads were pointed at Song Feng in an instant!
"Why are you doing this!"
Seeing this, Li Yuqiu was completely angry, he didn't expect his old classmates to be shameless to this point!