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No one expected that this ordinary-looking young giant could actually defeat the dreadlocked giant who looked like a heavy drinker. This huge contrast was simply the best emotional catalyst.
Everyone couldn't help but applaud and cheered continuously.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire pub became extremely excited, with bursts of screams and whistles. The atmosphere was so hot that it was just like a concert of some famous singer.
Wow~ Her Majesty the Queen is so handsome!
In the crowd, the maid who was disguised as a young blond giant stared with eyes lighting up, and couldn't help but hold her cheeks in a crazy manner.
"Hiss! This boy is awesome! I couldn't drink this much when I just became an adult." Garfield was also stunned, and even put down his hands unconsciously.
"This amount of alcohol is indeed beyond my expectations."
Wu Hui also nodded.
He expected that this guy could drink well, but he didn't expect that he could win so easily. It seems that the Star Giants are indeed full of hidden talents. We can't underestimate them just because they are young.
On the other side, although McAllen didn't say anything, there was a look of surprise in his silver eyes.
Apparently, Her Majesty's alcohol tolerance also exceeded his expectations.
Feeling the surprised and shocked gazes of the crowd, a smug expression suddenly appeared on Her Majesty the Queen's face.
Due to the alcohol, her cheeks were now flushed red, and her face, which had looked ordinary after being disguised, became radiant, as if she had become a different person.
She was already feeling the effects of the drink and became extremely excited.
She placed the wine glass on the long table. Her eyes, which were shining with a hint of gold due to her fighting spirit, suddenly swept towards the three people who had not yet entered the arena. She said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Next round, who's going to come?"
Garfield had been eager to make a move, and seeing this, he could no longer hold back and strode out directly: "I'll do it."
Seeing that it was him, the Queen raised her eyebrows, and the fighting spirit in her eyes suddenly became more intense: "Okay! Then let's have a good fight!"
Of course she knew Garfield. But this guy was concerned about her status, and usually when she challenged him to a drinking contest, he would either refuse or not try his best.
This is a rare opportunity, and it's a good chance to see who of them can drink better.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Garfield walked to the long table in a few steps.
He picked up a cup of Blade Flame, but did not rush to drink it. Instead, he looked at Her Majesty the Queen with a smile: "I admit that your alcohol tolerance is indeed beyond my expectations. But if you want to beat me, you have to practice for at least another ten thousand years."
"That may not be the case."
Her Majesty raised an eyebrow, showing no fear.
She stood aside with her arms folded, looking confident as if waiting for your challenge.
Garfield didn't care. He tilted his head back and drank all the blade flame in the glass. Then he put the glass down and drank another one.
Compared to the previous few people, he didn't drink fast, but he wasn't slow either. He basically drank one cup at a time, steadily and evenly.
Looking at his posture, it doesn't seem like he is drinking alcohol, but rather some kind of beverage.
The cheers of the crowd weakened a little, but the expectations in everyone's hearts increased instead of decreasing.