Chapter 11: Xu Gang makes a move

'Damn!'

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they wondered if they had heard it wrong.

They were thinking about how to slowly pour Ning Chen, but they didn't want Ning Chen to blow on the bottle when he came up, everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally looked at Liu Cheng.

These wines are all 43 degrees Scotch whisky, 700 milliliters in one breath, even adults with a good amount of alcohol can't bear it, not to mention those who have just grown up and don't drink well!

The corners of Liu Cheng's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Next, with the amount of alcohol he has, he will never blow a bottle!

Don't pick it up, he's the first to be the one looking for trouble, where to put his face?

No wonder this kid is so calm, he must have calculated that everyone will not blow the bottle with him. ’

He Ming, who was walking behind Ning Chen, heard that a flash of realization flashed in his eyes, and he said how could Ning Chen agree so simply, it turned out that he had already thought of such a way. However, he felt that Ning Chen must be pretending to be trying to scare them away in such a clumsy way.

Thinking about it, he leaned into Liu Cheng's ear and quietly told Liu Cheng his guess.

"Oh?"

Liu Cheng raised his eyebrows, thinking that He Ming was reasonable, and when he looked at Ning Chen again, his eyes had already returned to his previous indifference, he smiled and picked up a bottle of wine and said, "Okay! Since Ning Chen is so arrogant, everyone will naturally accompany him to the end!"

Since Ning Chen wanted to scare them off, he naturally didn't mind accompanying Ning Chen to act, who couldn't pretend to be the first to see when he saw it.

"Idiot!"

Ning Chen laughed in his heart.

Liu Cheng didn't know at all, He Ming's words that he thought were hidden, separated by a distance of more than two meters, were no different from saying it in Ning Chen's ear, and Ning Chen listened to it without saying a word.

He didn't say anything, he simply raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

"Damn! How dare you blow on the bottle?"

The faces of the teenagers changed slightly, and they watched Ning Chen drink a bottle of wine with a bang, and swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and the shock in their hearts was beyond measure.

The most unbelievable thing is that after Ning Chen drank a bottle of wine, there was no change on his face, as if he was drinking boiled water instead of wine!

No!

Even if you dry a bottle of 700 ml of boiled water, you shouldn't be as calm as him!

'Oh yes!'

Liu Cheng greeted the eighteenth generation of He Ming's ancestors in his heart, and said that he was bluffing, why do you blow a bottle for me to bluff!

Feeling Liucheng's gaze of wanting to eat people, He Ming secretly complained in his heart, how could he know that this kid really dared to blow on the bottle. If he had known earlier, he would not have invited Ning Chen to death.

"I did it, you feel free!"

Ning Chen put down the empty wine bottle and looked at Liu Cheng and the others with a calm face.

Random ghosts!

You're all done, can you still do as you please!

A group of people only felt that the wine in their hands was like a hot potato, and their hearts were worried.

"Hehe! Ning Chen is really a good drinker!"

Liu Cheng smiled awkwardly and shook the wine bottle hard, but he didn't dare to do it as neatly as Ning Chen.

Joke!

Although he thought that the amount of wine was not bad, he was not to the point of drinking wine as water, and even if he could drink a bottle of 43-proof whiskey, he would not dare to drink a bottle of whisky.

Thinking about it, his eyes wandered, and he glanced at He Ming next to him without a trace.

He Ming understood, and couldn't help grinning secretly, Liu Cheng is going to let him go first!

But his alcohol consumption is not as good as Liucheng, and if he goes down with a bottle of whiskey, he is afraid that he doesn't know what his surname is.

It's just that Ning Chen, who he invited, Liu Cheng deliberately gave him a look again, he could only stand up and pick up a bottle of wine, and said stubbornly: "Since I invited Ning Chen, then let me drink this first bottle with you!"

He Ming is also out of the way, Ning Chen is only one person who can drink it, and there are more than ten of them, he doesn't believe that so many people can't drink Ning Chen!

"Ning Chen, a good amount of alcohol, I'll make a bottle with you!"

Seeing that He Ming had taken the lead, the others could only toast Ning Chen one by one, but Liucheng, the leader, watched coldly.

"!"

Ning Chen didn't care, since they wanted to fight in wheels, he didn't mind having enough drinks with these people.

For these people in Liucheng, blowing a bottle of 43 degree whiskey is the same as fatal, but for Ning Chen, it is easier than drinking boiled water!

Because his body has undergone dragon blood quenching, it is far from comparable. Even if you don't use dragon gas to evaporate alcohol, you can drink dozens or hundreds of bottles in one breath without changing your face!

He didn't care, but no one else could.

Every time Ning Chen drank a bottle, there must be at least one person on the other side to blow a bottle with Ning Chen.

Although there were more than a dozen of them taking turns to fight, under Ning Chen's amazing performance like drinking boiled water, there were less than five of them who could quickly stand up, including Liu Cheng, who had not drunk, and He Ming, whose eyes had already ghosted.

Hiss!

This is the reincarnation of Bacchus, right?

The rest of the Liucheng people had very wonderful faces, their eyes widened one by one, and their mouths kept gasping.

There were more than ten bottles of whiskey, and Ning Chen dried it in one go, and his face didn't change. If it weren't for the fact that their people were drunk, they would have wondered if the wine was fake!

"That's too much of an exaggeration, isn't it? Is he a man or a monster?"

Not far away, Fang Ying inadvertently glanced over here, and when she saw Ning Chen blowing a bottle in one go, she was even more angry in her heart, feeling that Ning Chen didn't know what to do and was too self-conscious.

Who knows, in the blink of an eye, Ning Chen bottled bottle after bottle, like drinking water, and blew almost ten bottles without blinking his eyes. Not only was he fine, but he took down more than a dozen of those people in Liucheng.

Fang Ying was taken aback, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"You ...... Do you want to continue?"

After Ning Chen placed the tenth empty bottle in front of him, he smiled playfully at Liu Cheng and He Ming.

Liu Cheng and the two came back to their senses from the shock, and they glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a spirit.

This is definitely not human!

How can a normal person dry nearly ten bottles of whiskey in one breath without a reaction?

"Ning Chen's classmates are really massive, we ...... Throw in the towel!"

Liu Cheng showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, although he was very unwilling, but he had to admit that he could only dry one and a half bottles at most, and any more glass would have to roll under the table like everyone else.

But what about Ning Chen?

I've drunk ten bottles of this, my face is not red and I don't panting, it seems that I'm afraid ten more bottles may not be a problem!

Ning Chen took a deep look at Liu Cheng, he was no longer interested in it, and planned to take Lin Xi away directly.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the dance floor, and everyone followed the prestige.

"Stinky bitch, you dare to hit me?"

A young man dressed in a flowing air, with a gold necklace around his neck, and dyed yellow hair, was covering half of his face and angry at a hot and sexy girl.

"Who let you touch my waist?"

The hot and sexy girl was none other than Song Qiaoqiao, with anger and disgust on her face, she pointed at Huang Mao's angry voice and scolded.