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"Come on, I'm afraid you won't?"

McAllen sneered, took off her coat casually, walked over in a short, close-fitting vest jacket.

He was tall and big, and had a burly figure. As soon as he took off, the muscle lines on his body were immediately revealed, especially his arms, which were even more kneaded and hard as a stone.

Under the dim lights of the tavern, he looked like a veteran on the battlefield, and he looked like a very drinkable type.

Everyone's sense of expectation rose unconsciously.

"It's too troublesome to drink a cup of cups. Give me a bigger bucket."

McAllen glanced at the dense wine glasses on the table, then casually called a waiter and ordered.

The waiter immediately went down and got a large glass for ale. McAllen still thought it was too young. The waiter could not do anything, so he could only get him a glass bucket for ice.

It is about a diameter of hundreds of meters and a height of hundreds of meters, and a barrel can hold at least 500,000 tons of wine.

McAllen was satisfied.

"Bang~"

He put the ice bucket on the table, raised his hand and poured the blade flames from the wine glass into the ice bucket. One cup later, another cup.

Thinking the speed was too slow, he greeted casually, and the two young giants following him came over to pour him wine together.

Soon, all ten glasses of wine were poured into the ice bucket amid the sound of pouring wine.

The spicy aroma of wine spreads everywhere, and the aroma of wine in the air has become extremely rich without realizing it, even if you just sniff it, you can intoxicate it.

Seeing that the ice bucket was almost full, McAllen finally stopped pouring wine in it, but hugged the ice bucket with both hands, raised his head and started pouring wine into his mouth.

Everyone unconsciously watched his movements.

However, after more than a dozen breaths, he drank the blade flames of an ice bucket completely in one breath, not even a drop left.

"good!!"

Everyone couldn't help but cheer again.

"If you don't have some strength, you won't dare to drink this way. It seems that this time this time is also a master." A series of discussion came from the crowd, "There's a good show now."

Everyone was excited, and their expectations for McAllen became higher.

"I'll make these fancy bluffs." Garfield snorted disdainfully, "Don't pour it before I even finished seventy cups."

"Hmph~ I'm bluffing, you'll know later."

McAllen glanced at him coldly, put down the ice bucket and started pouring wine into the ice bucket again. Then he picked up the ice bucket and poured the wine into his mouth heroically.

The bright red wine poured down like a waterfall, and in the blink of an eye, a small half went down.

Seeing this? The cheers of the crowd became even more intense in an instant? The screams and whistles continued. The hot atmosphere in the tavern was pushed to a new climax because of his hand.

At this time? Her Majesty the Queen, who had just fallen, was also fed the pills for sobering with the help of her maid? She slowly woke up.

She walked over with the help of the maid, with a little drunkenness in her eyes? But her consciousness was already awake and there was no big problem with walking.

"Are you okay?" Garfield saw her coming? He cared casually.

"It's okay. Just drunk? It'll be fine in a while." Her Majesty the Queen waved her hand, not caring about it at all.

She patted her cheeks, which were still a little hot, and walked over staggeringly, patting Garfield on the shoulder with a little admiration: "I didn't expect that your alcohol tolerance is so great? I really underestimated you before."

Is Garfield a real person? As soon as she heard her praise for herself, the little conflict that provoked her when gambling was immediately turned into his heart.

He touched the back of his head silly: "You are not bad either. It is rare to have the same alcohol capacity as you at this age. It is of a talented level. If you practice for thousands of years, you will definitely surpass me."

“Hahaha~”

Her Majesty the Queen couldn't help but laugh.

After chatting for a few words, she suddenly noticed Wu Hui standing not far beside Garfield. She couldn't help but wonder: "You are here to bet on alcohol too? Are you his friend?"

Wu Hui waved his hand casually: "I was forced to come over to make up the numbers, so don't care about me."

What else did Her Majesty the Queen want to ask? But she heard the crowd suddenly burst into cheers again.

The three of them stopped talking and turned their heads to look over? Then they found that McAllen had already drunk the six ice buckets of wine without knowing it. He had picked up the ice bucket for the seventh time now.

The dense empty wine glasses were stacked aside casually? It was like his military medal? It demonstrated his considerable record.

Garfield's face suddenly became solemn: "I haven't seen you for a while? This kid has a good alcohol tolerance. It seems that I must be careful today and take it seriously, otherwise I may lose to him."

While speaking, McAllen had drunk all the wine from the Seventh Ice Bucket.

One ice bucket can hold ten glasses of wine, and seven ice buckets are exactly seventy cups, which is the number of glasses Garfield had drunk before.

After seventy cups of blade flames went down, his alcoholism was already rising, his whole body became shaking, the drunkenness in his eyes was also quite strong, and he had no initial toughness.

However, even so, his consciousness was still clear, and there was an unusual excitement in his silver eyes.

He put the ice bucket that had been drunk onto the long table with a "splash", supported the long table with both hands and took a few breaths, and then slowly recovered.

After wiping away the remains of the corner of his mouth, McAllen turned his head and looked at Garfield with his eyes provocative: "It's you!"

"Ha~ I'm afraid you won't do it?"

Garfield was not afraid at all, and raised his hand and called a waiter: "Come on, bring me an ice bucket."

The waiter immediately hurried down and moved an ice bucket again.

Garfield did the same thing, poured the blade flame into the ice bucket, and then held the ice bucket and poured it into his mouth.

In fact, his alcohol tolerance has basically reached its peak, and he is even a little dazed at this moment. But he knows in his heart that the last thing he drinks is to rely on is the ruthless force. Once this force is loose, he will get drunk in minutes.

Therefore, the more he reaches this point, the more he cannot retreat, the faster and ruthless he must be. Even if he is almost unable to hold on, he must overwhelm the other party in his momentum.

The wine entered his throat, and the spicy and choking aroma of wine stimulated his senses, making his consciousness slightly clearer.

He raised his head suddenly, and his drinking speed increased instead of decreasing, and instantly he went down most of the barrel. His posture was extremely heroic, as if he was not drinking wine at all, but water.

Seeing him like this, Her Majesty the Queen was also excited and waved her arms to cheer him: "Come on, you must not lose to him!"

"Don't worry. I haven't lost my bet since I lived twenty thousand years old."

Garfield drank the last drop of wine, relaxed his hand, and the huge ice bucket instantly slammed on the long table, making a loud "bang" sound.

"good!!"

The crowd suddenly burst into shocking cheers.

Even Her Majesty the Queen was excited, her black eyes shining brightly, and a trace of golden light unconsciously appeared in the depths of her eyes.

Amid the cheers of everyone, Garfield lifted up his sleeves and wiped the corner of his mouth, supported the long table with both hands, and his black eyes shot straight towards McAllen like a sharp sword. His tone was sonorous and powerful, and his momentum was: "Do you dare to come?"

McAllen's face suddenly became a little gloomy.

He thought Garfield had reached the end of his strength and he would never be able to finish this ice bucket, but he didn't expect that he would actually hold on.

This is a bit troublesome.

His family knows his family affairs. The ice bucket just now was his limit. In the next bucket, he would have to fall down after drinking half of the bucket.

No! He must not lose to Garfield!

He clenched his fists tightly and suddenly made up his mind.

In extraordinary times, you can only do extraordinary things.

He quietly took out a sobering pill from the storage device and stuffed it into his mouth with the opportunity of lowering his head and breathing.

His actions were quite concealed, and he even used special methods to cover up his actions. In theory, the giants and waiters in the tavern should not be able to detect them at all.

But what he didn't expect was that there were two existences at the scene that were completely out of his expectations.

Almost as he took out the sobering pill and stuffed it into his mouth, Her Majesty, who was watching the passionate queen, noticed his abnormal movement.

Her eyes were blazing, and her fists were so angry that she clenched: "This guy actually cheated!"

She hadn't completely sobered up yet, but now she was completely awake.

Wu Hui's arms, which were originally holding on his chest, slowly lowered their eyes, and a cold light appeared.

Although he did not dare to use his spiritual sense rashly, his ears and ears were still extremely intelligent. Of course, he also noticed the details that Her Majesty the Queen noticed.

If Garfield really has less alcohol tolerance than others, then if he loses, he will lose. But this guy actually cheats, which is a bit disgusting.

"What did he eat?" Wu Hui looked at Her Majesty the Queen who was obviously aware of it.

"Soiling Pills." Her Majesty the Queen explained, "The kind he took should be a secret medicine for Wang Ting, and only Wang Ting can configure it, and the effect is significant."

This is what she ate before.

"Can you check it out?" Wu Hui's purpose was clear.

"I'm afraid not." Her Majesty the Queen understood what he meant, and then shook her head. "This medicine decomposed very quickly and was stimulated by alcohol. Even if we ask someone to come for testing now, most of the time we can't test it."

"That's how..."

Wu Hui frowned, this was a little troublesome.

If McAllen really wins this game with sobering pills, not to mention whether Garfield will be willing to do so, even he can't accept it.
To be continued...