55 liters of malt beer, which is also 55,000 ml.

Based on a 600ml bottle, each of the six people drinks an average of 15 bottles of beer.

Take your time, I believe many people are fine.

But now it's a race competition, and it's a matter of who finishes it first, which adds a lot of difficulty to the race.

Due to the sheer volume of Ethan's previous performances, there is no doubt that he was the first to be selected.

Next, there are Dwight, Exploding Head, Fat Bobby, and the president who finally came back from out of town.

According to Dwight, this is also a master who doesn't want to drink to death.

The last person Dwight chose was Dwight's cousin Eric, who surprised everyone, and even Eric was stunned.

He also knew that he couldn't drink enough: "Let's change someone, I want to vomit when I drink too much." ”

But Dwight overrode the crowd and forced Eric to play.

At this time, the staff who organized the competition struggled to lift two large cans of beer to the tables set up on both sides, making a muffled sound.

Dwight slapped the stainless steel wine barrel and said seriously:

"Remember, brothers, don't despise those nerds, most of them are lonely alcoholics, and they are crazy to drink."

"We're going to give it our all, you know?"

Everyone nodded their heads and picked up the red plastic cups and stood in a row.

On the other side, Edgar also held his glasses and said:

"Everyone, be careful."

"The people of the Beta Brotherhood are very good at drinking, after all, these party creatures can't find anything else to do every day but drink."

He slapped his companion heavily: "But we can drink better, because we are GEK, we can beat Beta in any way." ”

"At this point, let's sweep Beta into the trash."

"Yes."

"That's right."

The nerd fraternity contestants nodded their heads and grabbed their cups.

"Are you ready?" Brandi gets off the swing.

She was holding a red plastic cup in her hand, and all the onlookers at the scene, except for the contestants, raised the plastic cup.

Brandi drained the beer from the cup in one gulp and threw it away:

"It's game on."

The crowd of onlookers drank the beer in their hands and cheered for this rare drinking competition.

As soon as Brandy announced the start of the game, the exploding head quickly unscrewed the faucet at the bottom of the beer keg, and the amber beer quickly filled the cup under the pressure.

"Quick, give it to Ethan first."

At Dwight's urging, Ethan took the cup and drank it quickly.

Beer was filled glass after glass and arranged in a row on the table.

Behind the players on both sides stood the members of the opposing fraternity, ensuring that there was no deliberate waste.

For a while, the scene was full of the sound of grunting beer.

Ethan didn't intend to cheat at the beginning, and similarly gulped the malt beer in his cup.

I have to say that although it is a little bitter, the taste is still very good.

He was just as violent, and by the time Bobby had his third drink, he had already filled his stomach with five full beers.

He couldn't help but burp as he threw the cup into the basket next to him.

One person drinks more than nine liters, and he has to race, and these bastards are not afraid to burst their stomachs.

Ethan decisively turned on the cheating mode, constantly pouring the beer in the cup into the bucket of the space, and for a while his violent drinking appearance attracted the attention of the audience.

Under the frantic shouts, the six members of the Beta Brotherhood kept emptying the plastic cups on the table like buffaloes.

The nerd brotherhood is equally desperate to pour alcohol down, and you chase after each other, and no one is left behind.

It didn't take long for the metering tube next to the beer keg to go halfway down.

At this time, everyone except Ethan looked embarrassed when they saw the beer in the cup, and Eric's stomach was even more bulging.

"Edgar."

Dwight shouted, slammed the beer out of his glass, then threw it away and walked towards the middle of the field.

Not to be outdone, Edgar threw away the cup in his hand and greeted him.

"I just wanted to tell you something." Dwight raised his hands to his chest, indicating that he had no ill intentions.

Edgar held his waist: "What's the matter?" ”

Dwight shrugged his shoulders and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I just want to tell you that vomiting is not punished." ”

Edgar suddenly had a bad feeling and looked desperately at Dwight's gaping mouth.

Dwight's throat surged, and then a scene occurred that amazed the audience.

The beer that he drank into his stomach gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

The beer fountain spilled over Edgar's face, the force of the impact knocking his glasses off.

"Roar Richet."

The crowd of onlookers took a step back, their faces furrowed, and waved their hands in disgust.

Eric was the first to wake up, and he also rushed forward, vomiting as he ran, and the two- or three-meter-long column of liquid made the crowd of onlookers amazed.

"Waterfa."

Edgar grabbed his glasses in a panic and shouted at Brandy, despite the fact that he was covered in beer:

"Are you sure it's not a foul?"

Brandi was also disgusted by the scene, she covered her mouth and said:

"They've already drunk the beer, so it's not a violation."

She rolled her eyes and temporarily added a rule to the game: "The two sides of the game cannot cross the center line of the court." ”

Ethan breathed a sigh of relief, if that bastard ran over and squirted at the beer keg, he would have just quit the game.

Sure that this was not a violation, the little fat Bobby and the explosive head ran forward and slammed their throats at Edgar.

"Fake."

"Fight back, fight back in all directions."

Edgar was powerless under the onslaught of several pillars of beer, and he waved his hands angrily.

Several members of the Nerd Brotherhood also hurriedly ran over, and more than a dozen people stood face to face, turning on the spraying mode.

For a while, there was a sound of vomiting at the scene, which caused the screams of the girls in the crowd of onlookers from time to time.

After Dwight vomited it clean, he ran back as soon as he could, laughing and slamming his fist twice on his chest, and took a big gulp of his glass.

This bastard was the first to slip away, and his body was clean.

The group of people who were still spraying each other in the middle of the venue were already disgusting.

The situation at the scene made Ethan also sick to his stomach for a while, and he poured more than a dozen glasses of beer himself, and simply vomited, otherwise it would be too much of an eyesore.

At this time, the little clever Mike noticed Ethan's ugly face and kicked a bucket over.

Ethan was not interested in going over to greet the human fountain, it was disgusting, he quickly took the bucket, and the beer in the space squirted out of his mouth.

After vomiting rapidly for more than ten seconds, he quickly got up again and continued to pour the beer on the table into the space.

At this moment, he was a hard-working beer porter.

(End of chapter)