Zhang Shan couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He spoke with great courage, but if one drank this strong liquor in big gulps, it would not taste very good.
In the blink of an eye, Song Yang had already finished half of the wine in his hand.
"Let's see how long you can hold on?" Zhang Shan said in his heart.
He didn't believe that Song Yang was so awesome that he could finish a bottle of liquor directly, even if only half of it was left.
Time passed quickly, Song Yang's stomach seemed like a bottomless pit, and the wine was almost finished in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the bottle was about to run out, Zhang Shan gritted his teeth, tilted his head back and poured the wine into his stomach!
A spicy breath followed, coming out directly from his nose.
Zhang Shan's face was distorted and his skin turned red, but for the sake of face he did not put the bottle down. Instead, he maintained his original action and drank most of the bottle of wine.
With a bang!
Song Yang gently placed the empty bottle on the table, took a deep breath, and wiped his mouth. Although there was only half a bottle of wine, it would not feel good to drink it, but Song Yang acted as if nothing had happened.
"Big brother, how do you feel?" Xia Yumeng said.
"I feel that this wine tastes better than mineral water and has a bit of sweetness." Song Yang said after savoring it.
These words made Xia Yumeng's eyes full of surprise. If she had not just taken a sip, she would have thought that this bottle of wine was fake.
The people nearby were also surprised.
Zhang Shan, who was drinking, almost choked to death after hearing this. What mineral water? You thought it was Nongfu Spring! It tastes a bit sweet?!
"Anchor 666, this is more exciting than pretending!"
"This is the first time I heard that strong liquor is sweet. Haha, naughty anchor."
"This drinking capacity is as good as that of the Russians."
"Brother, come to the Northeast, let's talk about our experiences!"
…
The audience in the live broadcast room of this awesome man is very excited.
In comparison, Zhang Shan, who was drinking opposite, had a red face and bloodshot eyes.
He drank half of the bottle of wine and reached his limit.
This wine is meant to be savored slowly. If one drinks it too quickly, the exploding wine will make him fall down.
Zhang Shan was trying to hold on, relying on his strong body, but his stomach wouldn't obey him.
He had just drunk half of the wine when he couldn't help but roll his eyes and fell on the table next to the sofa with a thud.
Fortunately, the materials of the tables here are very good, so they were not crushed by him.
At the same time, a large mouthful of wine flowed out of his nostrils and mouth, making him look very embarrassed.
"Zhang Shan, are you okay?" the girl with wavy hair said, shaking his body.
In response to her, there was a series of bubbling sounds...
"I'm so sorry. I originally wanted to keep a low profile, but I didn't expect Brother Zhang Shan would not let me go." Song Yang said lightly at this time.
Hearing his words, everyone looked at him sideways, with a feeling of slander in their hearts.
He drank half a bottle of liquor and acted like nothing happened. Is this what you call being low-key
You! You will be struck by lightning if you act cool!
"The anchor is so mean. He clearly won but still said such sarcastic words. It's really annoying."
"He should be punished. He was just pretending to be so arrogant that he had to give the host a drink."
"The anchor is awesome!"
…
"Okay, Zhang Shan is already drunk, let him sleep for a while." At this time, the tall girl stepped forward to smooth things over.
Her words also put the matter behind her and the scene returned to its original state.
At this time, Zhang Shan was lying on the table like a pile of mud, and no one paid any attention to him, which did not affect anyone's mood.