In the luxurious and spacious vice president's box, a group of fashionably dressed young men and women are indulging in pleasure, noisy, flashy, and filled with the smell of alcohol and hormones.

Xu Feng was the only one, sitting alone, with only a glass of water in front of him, which was incompatible with the surrounding carnival.

"Xu Feng, could it be that you haven't drunk a bar?"

"Don't be like this, people are still children, how can they drink?"

"Hahaha, yes, let's continue to let him drink water alone!"

Seeing that Xu Feng only drank water and did not drink, a group of young men and women burst out laughing.

Xu Feng shook his head and sighed, smiling helplessly.

They are in pursuit of maturity, and they all think that they can drink and smoke, that is, adults, they are very good.

However, they didn't know that in Xu Feng's eyes, these behaviors were like children playing at home, ridiculous and pitiful.

"Xiao Tian, drink, everyone is drinking, don't ruin the fun!" someone urged.

Qiu Tian shook his head and said, "No, I won't drink." ”

"Then I'll toast you, you have to drink it!" Yang Fan picked up a glass of red wine and drank it all, "I'm done, it's your turn." ”

Qiu Tian looked embarrassed, "That, I really don't know how to drink!"

"What do you mean, you don't even give this little face?" Yang Fan's tone was cold.

"Everyone is drinking, you can't even have a drink? Could it be that you still look down on the 1888 bottle of Bordeaux in France?" asked Zhao Jinqiu.

"Yang Shao took the initiative to toast, you are too faceless, you don't really think of yourself as a little princess, right?" Lin Fangfei said with a sneer.

Qiu Tian smiled reluctantly, reached out for the wine glass, and prepared to have a drink.

At this moment, a hand reached out.

"I'll do it!"

Xu Feng picked up the wine glass, and after taking a sip, he frowned slightly, and then drank it all.

The Bordeaux red wine with a price tag of 1888 is simply the same as chewing wax in the eyes of gourmets like Xu Feng.

Not to mention him in his previous life, as a generation of demon emperors, he drank immortal brewed divine wine. Even if he is now, he is the eldest and youngest of the Xu family, and the wine is less than 10,000, so he can't look down on it at all.

"You ......"

As soon as Yang Fan wanted to go crazy, he was given a look by Zhao Jin, who said with a smile: "I didn't see it, you are quite good at drinking." In that case, why don't we play a little game!"

"How to play?" Xu Feng asked with interest.

He knew that the main drama had begun!

Zhou Tao has a very high prestige among the young people of Wuyan No. 1 Middle School and even the entire Wuyan County.

And now, he lost to Xu Feng twice in a row, to an unknown ordinary person, and this sense of shame was unacceptable to him.

Xu Feng knew from the beginning that tonight's party was just a game specially made for him, and he wanted to humiliate him fiercely in front of everyone and get the venue back.

On the table, a row of beers was laid out, with 12 bottles on each side of the left and right.

"A dozen Belgian white beers per person, after 10 minutes, see who has finished drinking the number of bottles, 10,000 bottles!"

"If anyone drinks all 12 bottles in 10 minutes, the other party will lose 120,000!"

After explaining the rules of the game, a group of young men and women screamed, their eyes lit up with excitement.

Fight wine, gamble money, 10,000 yuan per bottle!

This kind of game is so exciting that it makes people's blood boil, and I can't wait to rush to play it myself!

"Senior, forget it! You can't drink, and you can't afford a dozen white beers. And if you lose, you'll have to lose tens of thousands, so there's no need to do it for me. ”

Qiu Tian persuaded him, his heart full of regret.

If she had known that this would be the result, she would not have deceived Xu Feng if she said anything.

"You just look at it, don't worry. ”

Xu Feng smiled indifferently, he just regarded it as a fight with the children, and if he didn't convince them, there would inevitably be more trouble in the future.

"Okay! have guts, that's fun!"

As he spoke, Zhao Jin clapped his palms, and soon a tall man sat opposite Xu Feng.

"Isn't this Yuan Kun? The cattle of Wuyan Technical School, clubbing every day, are known as 'a thousand cups do not fall'. ”

"I heard that Yuan Kun has been repeating grades for three years, and he is at least twenty years old, and he has been mixing bars since the first year of junior high school, and he is especially able to drink. ”

"Last year, the Flame Bar on Fengxi Road held an event, and after drinking a dozen beers within an hour, the order was free, and after drinking two dozen, the loss was doubled, and as a result, Yuan Kun drank three dozen beers, not only free orders, but also won more than 1,000. ”

Seeing Yuan Kun appear, many people were amazed.

Xu Feng, who can't drink, fights against Yuan Kun, who can't pour a thousand cups, and the result is undoubtedly a one-sided "slaughter".

Belgian white beer is not very strong, and many people can drink two or three bottles.

But if you have to drink 12 bottles of white beer in one go in 10 minutes, the pressure is great, and just holding urine can make your bladder explode.

What's more, this is a 10,000 yuan gamble, if you lose the drink, won't you even have to lose your crotch?

Click, click, click......

On the left and right, two dozen 24 bottles of beer, all opened, and bursts of alcohol wafted out, like gunpowder smoke on the battlefield.

"Ready, let's go!"

There was silence in the audience, everyone held their breath, and only the sound of a stopwatch could be heard in the suite, and it was a second of time passing.

Hula!

Yuan Kun is worthy of being a veteran of drinking, picking up a bottle and pouring it directly into his mouth.

The pale yellow beer in the bottle, at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly decreased, and in less than half a minute, he actually finished blowing a bottle.

"It's amazing, this drinking speed is too fast!"

"Drink a dozen beers in 10 minutes, I think he can really do it!"

"Where is this beer, even if it's water, it's not so fast!"

While everyone was amazed, someone pointed at Xu Feng and sneered: "Look at him, he hasn't even drunk a sip, just sitting, I'm afraid I'm not scared stupid by Yuan Kun, right?"

On one side is Yuan Kun, who is a master of drinking, who finished a bottle of Belgian white beer in half a minute, and on the other side is Xu Feng, who doesn't know how to drink at all, sitting dry, without taking a sip.

The ending seems to be doomed.

A minute later, Yuan Kun killed the second bottle.

Three minutes later, in front of Yuan Kun, the four wine bottles were empty.

Five minutes later, six bottles of beer entered Yuan Kun's stomach, and his face did not change at all.

Eight minutes later, Yuan Kun drank the eighth bottle of beer, and even drank most of the ninth bottle.

Nine minutes later, Yuan Kun's dozen beers were left, and there were only two bottles left.

And opposite him, the seemingly ordinary young man was still sitting upright, like Jiang Taigong fishing, as still as water.

"Alas, the victory and defeat have been divided, and Xu Feng lost without any suspense!"

"This kind of ending has been doomed from the beginning, and he is just wasting time. ”

"Since he knew that he would lose, why did he agree to the fight, did he think he was too thick-skinned? ”