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Things have come to this point, which is really beyond the expectations of people like Yan Wenlin.

They didn't expect Ye Chen to be so good at drinking.

The six of them couldn't drink more than Ye Chen alone.

This is not white wine. Beer is not compared to alcohol, but stomach.

Even among those who can drink, who drank more than ten bottles of beer in one go, and didn't even go to the toilet, they have never met them once.

Yan Wenlin didn't believe that a man brought by Su Xiaoyi casually had a drinking capacity comparable to that of Dionysus.

This guy has definitely reached his limit, and he is probably holding on now.

"Uncle, let me toast you again."

Yan Wenlin gritted his teeth, raised his wine glass and toasted Ye Chen.

"Drinking one cup at a time is no fun, blow on the bottle, one bottle per person."

Ye Chen is also not in the mood to drink with these little kids here, he drinks directly from the bottle, straightforward.

"Blow on the bottle?"

Yan Wenlin froze for a moment, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

With his stomach about to burst now, this pair of bottle blowers is under a lot of pressure.

Yan Wenlin didn't even know if he could drink this bottle of beer in one go.

But if he backed down like this, he might have fallen into Ye Chen's scheme.

This guy probably couldn't drink anymore, so he wanted to use this excuse to avoid the battle.

"Okay, then we'll blow on the bottle."

Yan Wenlin gritted his teeth and accepted Ye Chen's declaration of war.

"Brother-in-law, can you do it?"

At this time, Su Xiaoyi looked at Ye Chen, who had not changed his face, with a look of worry on his face.

Ye Chen drank several times as much beer as other people, and Su Xiaoyi was a little worried about Ye Chen if he drank any more.

"Men, the last thing you can say is that you are not good enough. Do you think so?"

Ye Chen looked at Yan Wenlin in front of him, chuckled, picked up a bottle of beer, and drank it directly from the mouth of the bottle.

Accompanied by the sound of gurgling, Ye Chen directly drank a bottle of beer in one gulp.

"It's your turn."

Ye Chen gestured to Yan Wenlin with the empty bottle.

"Yan Wenlin, it's your turn, you can't do it, can you?"

Ning Tongtong booed from the side.

"Who's dead?"

As if stimulated by Ning Tongtong's words, Yan Wenlin blushed, picked up a bottle of beer and blew on it.

After drinking for a full minute, Yan Wenlin barely drank the bottle of beer, his stomach was so distended that it looked like a football was stuffed in it.

After hiccupping several times, he suppressed the urge to vomit.

"You have a good amount of alcohol, you guys, come, let's drink together."

Ye Chen casually picked up another bottle of beer, and gestured to the other boys.

"Gao Mingliang, you were the one who kept making noises just now, it's your turn."

Su Xiaoyi excitedly pointed at Gao Mingliang beside him.

"That's right, uncle drank, it's your turn, isn't it a wheel fight? Uncle beat all of you today."

Ning Tongtong stood up excitedly at this time, as if she was fighting these boys with wheels.

A bitter smile appeared on Gao Mingliang's face, feeling a sense of being cheated.

"Gao Mingliang, you're not being cowardly, are you? Men can't say they can't do it."

The girls next to him were also booing.

"Gao Mingliang, don't let people look down upon us."

Yan Wenlin encouraged Gao Mingliang from the sidelines: "He must be dying, so hurry up."

At this time, Gao Mingliang and the others had no way out. He gritted his teeth, picked up the wine bottle and drank from the mouth of the bottle.

After drinking half of it, Gao Mingliang's face turned red, and he spit out the beer in one gulp.

"I can't do it, I admit defeat."

Gao Mingliang waved his hand and hurriedly rushed towards the toilet.

Not long after, I heard the sound of Gao Mingliang vomiting from the toilet.

A few other boys were also staggering from drinking, even lying on the sofa like a pregnant woman, unable to move.

"Do you still drink?"

Ye Chen looked at Yan Wenlin, who was the only one standing, with a smile on his face.

"Stop drinking, I admit defeat."

A wry smile appeared on Yan Wenlin's face.

Ye Chen still didn't change his face after drinking, as if nothing happened.

He would be an idiot if he didn't know that he had encountered a serious stubble.

I'm afraid he is looking for a few people to come, but Ye Chen can't drink alone.

"You are young, don't study hard, drink like others, this time I will teach you a little lesson, let's see if you will fight hard next time."

Ye Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and reprimanded Yan Wenlin casually.

Just as Yan Wenlin was about to speak, he suddenly felt his stomach churn, waved his hands and rushed towards the toilet.

"Uncle, you are simply too powerful."

Ning Tongtong's face was full of excitement at this time.

She knows the drinking capacity of people like Yan Wenlin.

Few people in the school could drink Yan Wenlin too much.

Ye Chen actually knocked down Yan Wenlin and the other boys by himself. This amount of alcohol is simply appalling.

"Brother-in-law, do you have a wine purifier in your stomach, so you can drink so much?"

Su Xiaoyi touched Ye Chen's stomach and asked subconsciously.

"You just installed a wine purifier in your stomach, can this thing fit in your stomach?"

Ye Chen glared at Su Xiaoyi angrily.

This girl is talking nonsense.

The girls next to him also looked at Ye Chen with admiration.

Just the amount of alcohol shown by Ye Chen made these girls feel very excited.

The wheel battle has swept so many boys, it has to be said that for little girls like them, this is already very attractive.

If Su Xiaoyi and Ning Tongtong were not by Ye Chen's side, they would have rushed over.

Even so, Ye Chen also became the protagonist in the box, and girls rushed to chat with Ye Chen.

It made the boys on the side envious.

He can't drink as much as others, so it's even more embarrassing to interject at this time.

The box suddenly fell into an embarrassing situation.

After a while, Yan Wenlin came out of the toilet in the private room, and his condition seemed to have improved a lot.

"Yan Wenlin, do you still drink?"

Su Xiaoyi looked at Yan Wenlin who walked in, and said with a half smile.

"Don't drink, don't drink, I'm willing to bow down."

Yan Wenlin waved his hands, repeatedly begging for mercy.

This Ye Chen's stomach is simply not a human stomach, and if he drank it, he might not even be able to get out of the box door.

"It's hard to come here, let's go to the dance floor to have fun."

Yan Wenlin suggested at this time.

Now that the limelight has been taken away by Ye Chen, there is no point in staying in the box.

The girls were all around Ye Chen, they had no place to attack them.

"Brother Yan's suggestion is good, let's go to the dance floor to have fun."

Several boys next to him echoed.

"Okay, let's go to the dance floor."

Several girls were also moved.

With the unanimous consent of everyone, several people walked out of the box, entered the dance floor and started carnival.

The explosive music catalyzed the drunkenness, causing everyone to dance indulgently on the dance floor.

At this moment, a young man stared at Ning Tongtong and Ye Chen for a few moments, and then quickly walked out of the Red Rose Bar.