The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 210: Who comes first

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"Who comes first!"

Zhang Feng's loud roar shocked everyone, but when they turned to look at him, they all looked at him like they were stupid.

One person is drinking more than three people, and all three of them have quite a lot of alcohol. Isn't this looking for death

"Humph, I'll go first. I'm reminding you, kid, I'll drink you to death for your life." The bearded man stood up, his huge beer belly being the best proof of his alcohol capacity.

"Okay, it would be great if you could really drink me to death. It would be over once and for all. We are all good men, so don't talk nonsense. Let's talk about it. What should we drink first?" Zhang Feng shouted.

The bearded man pointed to the beer on the table and said, "When I drink, I always start with beer to warm up. How about we have beer first?"

"no problem!"

Zhang Feng directly grabbed a bottle of beer with both hands, and blew directly into his mouth without using a bottle opener. His Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, a bottle of beer was already in his stomach.

Not to be outdone, the bearded man grabbed the beer bottle and started drinking it!

The two of them went back and forth, and in the blink of an eye they had downed three bottles of beer.

"Uh-" Zhang Feng let out a long belch and shouted, "It's too slow to drink like this. How about using a basin?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard his words. They blew a bottle of beer in one breath. Is this called slow? You can just open your stomach and pour it in. You really don't want to die.

The bearded man did not hesitate, waved his hand and said: "Okay, just use the basin!"

Immediately, an errand boy fetched two large basins for washing vegetables from the back kitchen of the Red Star Club, which were much larger than the wash basins.

Zhang Feng took one, opened the beer and poured it into the basin. It took fifteen bottles of beer to fill the basin.

The bearded man over there naturally refused to show weakness and also filled the big basin with beer. He unbuttoned his belt, licked his lips, and said, "Here, cheers. Hahaha."

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

As he said that, he grabbed the edge of the big basin with one hand, dragged the bottom with one hand, and started pouring it into his mouth, which made everyone panic.

So does the beard

They began to drink heavily, and their stomachs bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang bang!

The two large basins hit the ground almost indiscriminately, and there was only beer foam remaining on the bottom of the basins.

Zhang Feng's face flushed slightly, but his eyes remained awake. The bearded face was completely red, but his eyes were already starting to look slightly drunk.

"Made, I need to go to the bathroom. My belly is about to burst." Zhang Feng muttered, turning around and walking towards the bathroom.

Wang Aiguo had already seen the hope of winning. How could he be asked to go to the toilet at this time? He said directly: "Going to the toilet in the middle of a drinking fight counts as a loser, don't you think so?"

Everyone naturally agreed. Zhang Feng cursed in a low voice and gave up the idea of going to the toilet. He said, "It's almost time to warm up now. Let's start drinking white wine!"

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

After a pound of liquor went into his stomach, Zhang Feng's face turned red. The bearded man was even more unsteady on his feet and kept shaking his head. Finally, when Zhang Feng grabbed the second bottle of liquor, he fell back and hit the ground with a bang, and fell asleep.

Wang Aiguo looked a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that Zhang Laoer was so good at drinking. With eighteen bottles of beer and a pound of liquor, his expression only changed slightly.

He had already fallen into Zhang Feng's hand once, and he couldn't lose again this time. He said coldly: "Go ahead!"

The thin man nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, this kid is already at the end of his strength at first glance. Now just hold on and watch me drink him down."

The two of them didn't talk to each other when they came up, they just started chatting, pouring bottles of white wine into their mouths.

Even the people who are making fun can't stand anymore. Are they still human? Eighteen bottles of beer and three to four kilograms of liquor were poured into his stomach. Not to mention the wine, even the water would burst his stomach, and he couldn't go to the toilet.

After three kilograms of white wine, the skinny man's face began to turn red, and he said with a stuttering tongue: "I advise you to give up immediately, otherwise this wine will directly kill you!"

"Fuck, I still want you to take care of my life. If you can't do it, just fall back and admit defeat. Don't be so pretentious."

Benevolence and false righteousness. "Zhang Feng said with a grin, and his eyes had begun to become a little blurry.

Tiger Shark walked into the hut and whispered in Chen Wanru's ear, making her smile sweetly and said: "There is such a fun thing, turn on the surveillance camera so that Zhaoyun and I can appreciate the heroic figure of my junior brother. "

Nodding, Husha took out his tablet and called up the surveillance video and put it on the table.

In the picture, Zhang Feng and the thin man were holding liquor bottles and drinking wildly.

"Sister Wanru, what's going on? How much wine did Zhang Feng drink? Will something happen?" Zhuo Zhaoyun was also drinking, but she only used a two-dollar cup. Even so, she His face was already flushed.

"This is what Tiger Shark just told me. Zhang Feng is having a drinking fight with Wang Aiguo. He is betting against three other people. Tiger Shark, how much alcohol has he drunk now?"

"Miss, he has drank eighteen bottles of beer and five kilograms of liquor now." Tiger Shark said matter-of-factly.

"Ah!" Zhuo Zhaoyun covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Sister Wanru, if you drink like this, you won't die. Oh, how can Zhang Feng be so reckless? What should I do? Sister Wanru, this is you ’s territory, otherwise you tell them to stop drinking.”

Chen Wanru shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "Zhao Yun, since a man has agreed to a bet, no one can cancel it midway."

Zhuo Zhaoyun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and said helplessly: "What should we do? Oh my, why is Zhang Feng so stupid?"

"Hehehe." Chen Wanru chuckled and said: "Zhaoyun, don't worry, my junior brother has always plucking hair, and I am not the one who will suffer. If you keep your heart in your stomach, someone will be unlucky. , but I promise it’s definitely not Zhang Feng.”

"Really or not? Sister Wanru, please don't lie to me. This way of drinking can kill people." Zhuo Zhaoyun still couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's true. Zhaoyun, if you believe Sister Wanru, let's drink our wine and wait and see what happens. By the way, do you want to know what happened to my junior brother when he was a child? It's very interesting, isn't it?" Chen Wanru said with a smile.

Zhuo Zhaoyun was slightly relieved when she heard that she was so sure, and she was also very curious about Zhang Feng's past, so she nodded and said, "Yeah, I want to know."