Super Special Forces King

Chapter 210

210.

"Who will come first!"

Zhang Feng's loud roar shocked everyone, but he turned to look stupid.

One person drinks alcohol compared to three people, and all three drink a lot of alcohol. Isn't this a death-seeking?

"Huh, I'll come first. Boy, I remind you that I can't pay for your life if I drink to death." The beard stood up, the big beer belly is like proof of the best amount of alcohol.

"Well, if you can really drink Lao Tzu to death, it would be great. We are all men with handles, don't talk nonsense, let's talk, what wine to drink first?" Zhang Feng shouted.

The beard pointed to the beer on the table and said: "I drink beer to start warming up, or let's get beer first?"

"no problem!"

Zhang Feng directly grabbed a bottle of beer with both hands, and without a bottle opener, he blew it directly into his mouth, his throat was rolling back and forth, and a bottle of beer had already been eaten in the blink of an eye.

Not to be outdone, his beard grabbed the beer bottle and started pouring it!

Two people come and go, and in the blink of an eye they are all three bottles of beer.

"Uh-" Zhang Feng belched a long wine and yelled: "It's too slow to drink like this. How about using a basin?"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard what he said, blowing a bottle of beer in one breath. Is this still slow? You just open your stomach and pour it in. It's really terrible.

Without hesitation on his beard, he waved his big hand and said, "Okay, just use the basin!"

Immediately running errands took two large basins for washing vegetables from the back kitchen of the Red Star Club, which was a full circle larger than the basin.

Zhang Feng took one and started to pour the beer directly into the basin. It was fifteen bottles of beer to fill the big basin.

The beard over there is naturally not willing to show weakness, but also fill the big pot with beer. He untied his trouser belt, licked his lips, and said, "Come on, cheers. Hahaha."

Zhang Feng shook his head, corrected him and said: "No, it should be called dry basin!"

As he said, he grabbed the big basin with one hand by the edge, dragged the bottom with one hand, and began to pour it into his mouth, just making everyone panicked.

The beards also started to pour their beards, and the stomachs of both people bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom!

The two large basins smashed on the ground almost indiscriminately, with only beer foam remaining on the bottom of the basin.

Zhang Feng's face flushed slightly, his eyes still awake. The beard's face flushed completely, but his eyes were already slightly drunk.

"Mad, I want to go to the bathroom, and my belly will burst open." Zhang Feng mumbled, turning around and walking towards the bathroom.

Wang Aiguo has seen the hope of winning. How could it be possible to let him go to the toilet at this time, so he said directly: "It's a loss to go to the toilet in the middle of a wine fight, don't you?"

Everyone naturally agreed. Zhang Feng cursed a few words in a low voice, and dispelled the idea of ​​going to the toilet, and said: "It's almost time to warm up now, let's start drinking the white bar!"

As he said, and the beard each grabbed a bottle of white wine, and poured it into their mouths.

Zhang Feng's face flushed with a pound of liquor in his stomach. And his beard was a little unstable while standing, constantly hitting the gap, and finally when Zhang Feng grabbed the second bottle of liquor, the person fell back and slammed on the ground, and he passed out.

Wang Aiguo's expression was a bit embarrassed. He didn't expect that Zhang Lao Er could drink so much. Eighteen bottles of beer, plus a pound of white wine would only change his complexion.

He has already folded in Zhang Feng's hand once, and can't lose again this time, coldly said: "Go on!"

The thin man nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Young Master, this kid is already at the end of the battle at first sight, now he is going to stand up and watch me drink him down."

The two didn't talk to each other, and they opened the whole, and poured a bottle of white wine into their mouths.

Even those who drive the bustle can no longer stand up, is this still a human? Eighteen bottles of beer and three or four kilograms of liquor were poured into the stomach like this. Not to mention alcohol, even water would burst the stomach, and it was not allowed to go to the toilet.

After three catties of liquor was eaten, the thin man's face was already red, and his tongue stuttered and said, "I advise you to give up immediately, or else the wine can directly kill you!"

"Grass, I have to take care of Lao Tzu's life. If you can't do it, you can just surrender, Bet Niang's hypocrisy." Zhang Feng grinned and his eyes had begun to blur.

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Tiger Shark walked into the hut and whispered in Chen Wanru's ear, causing her to laugh, and said: "There is such a fun thing, turn on the monitoring and let me and Zhaoyun appreciate the heroic posture of my junior. "

Nodding, Tiger Shark took out the tablet computer to call up the surveillance video and put it on the table.

In the picture, Zhang Feng and the thin man are holding white wine bottles and drinking crazily.

"Sister Wanru, what's the matter? How much wine did Zhang Feng drink? Nothing will happen, right?" Zhuo Zhaoyun was also drinking, but she used two glasses of money, even so she His face was flushed.

"This is something Tiger Shark just told me. Zhang Feng is fighting Wang Aiguo for wine. He is betting against three people alone. Tiger Shark, how much wine has he drunk now?"

"Miss, he now has eighteen bottles of beer and five catties of liquor." Tiger Shark said truthfully.

"Ah!" Zhuo Zhaoyun exclaimed, covering her mouth: "Sister Wanru, you can't kill you if you drink it like this. Oh, how can Zhang Feng be so reckless? What can I do? Sister Wanru, this is you Place, or you tell them to stop drinking."

Chen Wanru shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "Zhaoyun, since the man agreed to the gambling game, no one can cancel it halfway."

Zhuo Zhaoyun anxiously looked like an ant on a hot pan, and said helplessly: "What should I do then? Oh, why is Zhang Feng so stupid?"

"Ha ha ha." Chen Wanru said with a chuckle: "Zhaoyun, don't worry, my junior has always been a goose plucking hair, but it is not the one who will suffer. You put your heart in your stomach, but some people will be unlucky. , But I promise it’s definitely not Zhang Feng."

"Really? Sister Wanru, don't lie to me, this drinking method is deadly." Zhuo Zhaoyun still couldn't believe it.

"Of course it is true. Zhaoyun, if you believe in Sister Wanru, let's drink our wine and watch the changes. By the way, do you want to know what happened to my junior brother when I was a child, is it interesting?" Chen Wanru smiled.

Zhuo Zhaoyun was a little relieved when she heard what she said so sure, and she was very curious about Zhang Feng's past, so she nodded and said, "Well, I want to know."