Fang Zheng pondered for a moment after hearing this. The words of Wu Xueming were already very obvious. If you don’t have it, then give up. Let’s compare with others.

In this case, no one will give in.

After hearing this, the few people behind Wu Xueming's mouths involuntarily curled up a curve because they knew that among them, one of them was called the God of Baccarat, or the one who could not get drunk for a thousand cups.

Wang Qiang was a little surprised. With his understanding of the name of witchcraft, since he dared to say such words, he must have the confidence. Looking at them, except Fang Zheng, he knew exactly how much everyone could drink, and there was no such thing that could be especially good at drinking.

If you take turns to go on the battlefield, it will definitely not work. Even if you win, it will not be glorious. Wu Xueming will definitely not agree.

Noting Wang Qiang's expression, Wu Xueming secretly cheered for his decision in his heart, and he was not afraid that Wang Qiang would not agree.

Wang Qiang understands the names of witches, and naturally, he also understands Wang Qiang.

"Drink if you drink, but I have one condition." When Wang Qiang was a little helpless, Fang Zheng took on the wine competition of Wu Xueming.

"Oh? You said." Wu Xueming sneered, he really didn't know how to live or die.

Wang Qiang and his team members also looked at Fang Zheng curiously. Since they came, each of them has drunk seven or eight bottles of beer. Among these members, the one with the best alcohol content can only drink about thirty bottles, and they have just arrived.

Now that Fang Zheng has taken over, Wang Qiang knows him, it’s almost almost 100% of them.

Little did he know that Fang Zheng was also thinking of becoming a good person if he failed. In his opinion, even if he lost, it would be no big deal. Anyway, he only represents himself.

"You buy this order." Fang Zheng said lightly.

At this time, he was not very confident, but based on his drinking capacity before, even if he is not awake, he will almost float to the sky.

But now he is very sober and has no trace of being dominated by alcohol. So he is gambling that gene enhancement agents have really enhanced his alcohol content. As for how much it has been enhanced, it is unknown.

"No problem." Wu Xueming said loudly. What was the condition, but it turned out to be a small matter of paying the bill.

"Okay, let's start."

As Fang Zheng said that it was starting, Wang Qiang and his members began to work hard next to each other and pulled a table over again. Although they were more or less nervous, since Fang Zheng had taken it, they must give him encouragement in terms of momentum.

Soon, two groups of people sat around the set table. A man with a thin figure opposite Fang Zheng was staring at him with a slightly raised mouth and his eyes were as if he was saying, "You're dead."

This person's name is Lin Zhi, and he is often taken by Wu Xueming to and from various wine tables, just because he is very capable of drinking, so he is a member of Wu Xueming.

Fang Zheng curled his lips, ignored his eyes, turned to look at Wang Qiang and the others, "Don't just look at it, someone paid the bill today, continue to order food."

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Wang Qiang immediately ordered a lot of food and drinks, which one is more expensive.

However, in the eyes of witchcraft, their behavior is simply a pediatric department. Even if you can eat this kind of place, you will not be able to eat it for a long time.

"Okay, you guys start, one drink per person until someone can't drink or get drunk. During this period, no matter whether you go to the toilet or vomit, it's not a problem. As long as you can continue drinking, it's not considered losing, but you can't wait too long."

The witchcraft famous scholar introduced the rules of drinking, and it looked as if he had already won.

"clear!"

"clear!"

Fang Zheng and Lin Zhi looked at each other and replied in unison.

In this way, the other team members watched them drink while eating, drinking one cup after another, pouring them into their mouths as if they were desperate.

You should know that the beer cup in the barbecue restaurant is a bottle of beer.

Because Fang Zheng had drunk a lot before, he couldn't help it first. He went to the toilet and continued to drink after he came back, just like he was fine.

Afterwards, Lin Zhi and Fang Zheng took turns to the toilet. As the saying goes, this is just a matter of being drunk. It depends on who can't hold on or get drunk first, but looking at the expressions of the two, they are not at all drunk.

And their drinking method not only made these members stunned, but those who were eating at other tables also came over to watch the fun and put several floors inside and outside their dining tables.

However, whenever the two of them had to go to the toilet, these people would quickly make way for them.

The onlookers were amazed at the drinking capacity of the two, which was really amazing.

Wang Qiang was completely impressed by the other party, and there seemed to be nothing he could not do.

Seeing that there were more and more wine bottles on the table, in order to facilitate and intuitively, they directly removed all the wine and dishes and watched the two of them fight for wine.

Fang Zheng didn't regret it at this time, if he was drunk, he would definitely not have it, but he really felt uncomfortable.

Not only him, Lin Zhi's face was flushed at this time, comparable to Fang Zheng. He also felt a little regretful. He usually competed with others for wine, but it was basically red wine and white wine. What he really looked at was the alcohol tolerance.

But this beer is really hard for people to hold on.

Until the two of them drank more than 60 bottles at the same time, their faces not only turned red, but their expressions became increasingly ugly, and their drinking speed was much slower, and their expressions were like drinking poison when drinking.

Lin Zhi's expression became even more unbearable, his eyes were already a little free, and it was obvious that alcohol was beginning to attack.

"Come on, look at him, he can't hold on anymore, so he can't lose." Wang Qiang cheered Fang Zheng next to him.

It would be fine if this guy didn't say it. When Fang Zheng heard his words, he wanted to spray it on his face.

Damn, who am I doing this for?

After drinking a few more drinks, Lin Zhi started to play with slipperyness. While drinking, he began to deliberately pour the wine to his mouth, and it suddenly flowed a lot on the ground along the corner of his mouth, almost one-third of it.

"I said you are not authentic now, right? Is there anyone who drinks like this? I think you might as well just fall to the ground." Gangzi from Fang Zheng shouted at Lin Zhi with some slight confusion. It was too obvious.

The people around him also pointed at Lin Zhi.

Wu Xueming glared at Lin Zhi with a dark face.

"I didn't pay attention. I was a little anxious just now. This brother won't be chewing on me, right?" Lin Zhi wiped his mouth and said indifferently.

"Of course not. Let's continue. This is enough for once. I won't be petty, but I will be petty."

After everyone was striking about it, Fang Zheng was already angry when he began to guess what word it was.
Chapter completed!