Judging from Song Feifei's amount of alcohol, she couldn't understand how Ye Feng did it.

After drinking this box of beer, Ye Feng was actually fine.

The face is not red, the eyes are clear, and the speech is normal.

"Ye Feng, aren't you swollen?" Song Feifei asked curiously.

The most fearful thing about drinking beer is bloating, and this box of beer is all packed in, it's too much.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng shook his head and said, "It's not swollen,"

He put down the bottle, which was the last bottle in the whole case.

His expression was still calm, and he looked normal in every way.

"Yes, it looks like there's a bit of alcohol, but I don't know if I can continue to hold on,"

Liu Ting's words were ostensibly praising Ye Feng.

But in fact, Liu Ting was ridiculing Ye Feng.

She was not happy to see that Ye Feng was drinking so well.

This guy was still pretending just now, it's too hypocritical.

Liu Ting is now waiting to see the final result, she believes that Zheng Yuan's alcohol consumption will definitely win Ye Feng.

Wang Yilin was very direct, and sneered: "Hmph, the amount of wine is not bad, then what did you pretend to be high before,"

"A person sits there drinking water, and we invite you to drink,"

"Zheng Yuan, come on, I'm optimistic about you, drink him down,"

Zheng Yuan said: "Don't worry, no problem,"

At this time, Zheng Yuan already felt a little bloated.

But fortunately, this is not his ceiling.

"Lao Baigan, two bottles, come,"

Zheng Yuan directly took out four bottles of liquor.

Lao Baigan, fifty-six degrees.

This is already a very high degree in liquor.

The average person doesn't drink much at all.

But Zheng Yuan is not afraid, he once had a record of drinking four bottles of Lao Bai in a row without getting drunk.

It is precisely because he is confident in his own strength that Zheng Yuan is so direct.

He had nothing to fear.

Ye Feng didn't say much, picked up the wine and drank it directly, just like drinking cold water.

Song Feifei on the side was dumbfounded, is this still human.

Is this drinking?

Ordinary people don't even drink cold water.

Besides, I just drank beer, and now I drink liquor, so it's easier to get drunk.

"Will there be an accident if you drink it again, you really drank too much,"

Song Feifei said worriedly.

Liu Ting comforted on the side: "It's okay, Fei Fei, don't you know Zheng Yuan's amount of alcohol?"

"As for Ye Feng, when he gets drunk, we will have someone take him to the hospital,"

Wang Yilin was not worried, and said, "That's it, Fei Fei, you can put a hundred hearts,"

"Take a good look, the best is yet to come,"

As the first bottle of Lao Bai was drunk, Zheng Yuan already felt some discomfort.

After all, this wine has a high degree of alcohol and great stamina, and when mixed with beer, it is easy to get drunk.

Zheng Yuan felt a little unwell, but fortunately, he felt that he was fine.

So, Zheng Yuan picked up the second bottle of Lao Baigan and continued to drink.

"You're fine, if you're not feeling well, go to the hospital quickly,"

"Or, if you don't feel well, you can throw in the towel early,"

"After all, life is the most important thing,"

Ye Feng said with a chuckle when he drank the last bottle of Lao Baigan.

His face still hasn't changed in the slightest.

It does look like he drank cold water, not alcohol.

On the other hand, Zheng Yuan blushed a little, and his eyes had begun to drift.

"Nonsense, let's continue, I must win you today,"

Although Zheng Yuan felt a little uncomfortable, he could still persevere.

He was also shocked by Ye Feng's drinking, but he didn't expect this guy to be inconspicuous, and the amount of alcohol had a fight with him.

"I pretended to be so calm, so cold, hypocritical, and shameless before,"

Zheng Yuan was very unhappy with this.

In his opinion, Ye Feng is pretending to be a pig, eating, and an old tiger.

Zheng Yuan swore that he must win Ye Feng, and see if he dares to pretend in the future.

"Zheng Yuan, how are you, why don't you drink, I see you're already a little drunk,"

Song Feifei said.

Zheng Yuan immediately retorted: "I'm not drunk, I'm very sober, continue to drink,"

Liu Ting said: "Don't worry, Zheng Yuan will be measured,"

Wang Yilin was very optimistic about Zheng Yuan, and said: "That is, Zheng Yuan has won so many times, he knows what method to use to win,"

Song Feifei was still very worried: "But, alas,"

What if you drink it and kill you.

There are many news stories of accidents caused by drinking.

Zheng Yuan directly took four bottles of foreign wine.

"Suran Whisky, made using a four-time distillation process in the 17th century, 92 percent alcohol,"

This is already the top alcohol content among all alcohol.

Ordinary people can only drink a little.

And because of the high alcohol content, these wines are already very punchy just because of the smell.

Many people simply can't stand this pungent smell.

Zheng Yuan took out this wine, it seemed that he wanted to take advantage of it to win or lose.

Although he felt that it was a bit risky to do so.

But in order to win Ye Feng, it is worth the risk.

"This won't work, the degree is too high, something will happen,"

Song Feifei said.

Liu Ting dissuaded: "What are you afraid of, later, we will find someone to take him to the hospital,"

Wang Yilin said with some contempt: "Who made him so arrogant before,"

"Let him have a good look at Zheng Yuan's alcohol consumption now,"

Zheng Yuan was a little proud, and said: "How about it, Ye Feng, dare not, dare not drink, just admit defeat early,"

"Lest you end up suffering your own sin,"

At this time, Zheng Yuan's voice was already a little floating.

His eyes began to wander around Ye Feng.

Zheng Yuan himself felt a little dizzy.

It's just that for the sake of face, Zheng Yuan is trying to pretend to be calm.

His eyes were shaking, so the Ye Feng he saw was also shaking.

So Zheng Yuan thought that Ye Feng was drunk.

But in fact, Ye Feng was as calm as ever, and there was no change.

He looked at Zheng Yuan, smiled, and said, "You'd better order someone to prepare the car now, after drinking this round, he should go to the hospital,"

Liu Ting didn't give up, and said, "It's not the end yet, why are you in a hurry?"

Wang Yilin said: "That's it, our car has been prepared for a long time, so you don't have to worry about it,"

Ye Feng said: "That's good, let's start,"

Song Feifei grabbed Ye Feng's hand and said worriedly, "Ye Feng, how are you?"

Ye Feng gave her a calm smile and said, "Anyway, it wasn't me who ended up in the hospital,"

Hearing this, Zheng Yuan became angry.

He still didn't believe that he couldn't win against Ye Feng.

This megalomaniac, hypocritical, shameless bastard.

Zheng Yuan picked up the wine and drank it in a big gulp.

The strong smell of alcohol brought Zheng Yuan extreme discomfort.

This is the case after drinking, and before the wine is drunk, the strong smell of alcohol already makes people feel uncomfortable.

As soon as many people smell this smell, they have already turned over the river and the sea, and they can't bear it.

It's just that Zheng Yuan is holding on.

One bottle was finally finished.

There is one last bottle left.

At this time, Ye Feng had just finished drinking a bottle.