Author: Stupid Old Leek

At this time, Wu Nianzu was in very good condition and his mind was clear. He felt that he was not even tipsy yet.

Bar golf originated from a bad movie "The Ferryman" by Wang Jiawei in his previous life.

At that time, many celebrities reposted "I like it", and out of curiosity, Wu Nianzu actually went to watch it.

As a result, I didn’t remember any of the plot after watching it. I just remembered the drinking contest and Xiong Dailin’s good figure!

Some bars in previous lives have even imitated it, but no one has been able to complete it because it is too difficult!

It would be great if ordinary people can pass this level!

But Wu Nianzu is different now.

My predecessor had an amazing capacity for drinking, capable of drinking three bottles of whiskey!

Now that he has the benefits of time travel, his physical fitness and recovery ability have been greatly improved, and now he also wants to know how much he drinks!

Wu Nianzu was thinking about a question.

Don’t they all say that drinking alcohol is harmful to the body?

Then why would you not feel vomiting after drinking a few liters of wine, but would definitely make you vomit after drinking a few liters of water?

The third hole, depth charges.

After pouring ten small glasses of red wine into ten glasses of beer, the contestants will drink it continuously. This hole is not only measured, but also mixed with wine!

Even though Huang Mao's belly was big enough, he couldn't hold it in even after the eighth drink, and the wine gurgled out of his mouth!

Then he covered his mouth, shook his body and rushed to the toilet.

"The Burial Love family has lost another general! Let us cheer for Mr. Ancestor!"

The atmosphere at this time has been completely stirred up.

"Come on handsome boy!"

"Hey! Huangmao, don't vomit! There are only two cups left!"

"Come on, Burial Love! Fuck the pretty boy!"

Cheers, cheers, cheers, curses!

All din and noise!

People in several bars around had heard that the 1v5 drinking competition here was a new way of playing, and they all came to watch and place bets. At this time, the odds had dropped to 1:2.5.

Ah Bao yelled at him as a waste, and then called Lan Mao to come up quickly.

The game was originally a sure win, but now he couldn't help but feel an ominous feeling in his heart!

Brother Yao smiled from ear to ear when he saw how popular the bar had become.

No matter who loses or wins the game, he is the big winner!

If we come to this kind of competition several times in the future, then our bar will definitely become the No.1 in Lan Kwai Fong!

The fourth hole, bloody romance, ten glasses of red wine mixed with whiskey, a total of 1000ml!

The fifth hole, champagne tower, 25 glasses of champagne, 2500ml!

After drinking the 9th glass of champagne, Blue Hair grabbed the ground with his head.

After finishing 25 glasses of champagne in a row, Wu Nianzu looked excited and stood up to high-five the already crazy audience around him!

On the other side, Zi Mao, who was just on top, was still trying to pour champagne down.

The sixth hole, the sea of ​​fire, drank 20 glasses of high-strength liquor ignited by the fire, a total of 1000ml!

After the 15th glass of white wine, my purple-haired legs were so weak that I couldn’t hold my body even when sitting on the chair, and I was bald!

Brother Bao ignored the rules and rushed up to grab Zi Mao: "Get up! Hold on! Keep drinking!"

Zi Mao couldn't speak now, his body fell limply to the ground, and he rolled his eyes.

Brother Bao was so angry that he stamped his feet.

Wu Nianzu didn't panic at this moment, and just drank slowly from the side, admiring Brother Bao's incompetent and furious look.

He also smiled elegantly and raised a toast to Brother Bao, which made Brother Bao so angry that he kicked the purple fur on the ground hard!

Now the cheering and cheering sounds around have all changed to "Zu! Zu! Zu!"

The odds just now have been adjusted to 5 to 1 for Wu Nianzu.

Abao turned around and said sternly at the only remaining red-haired rooster head:

"Red Hair Boy, you guys are the ones responsible for this incident. If you guys can't handle it even if there are five against one of you, don't call me boss in the future!"

The red-haired rooster head looked at the drunken looks of the other people, and then looked at Wu Nianzu, who was looking this way with a smile, half-smiling but not smiling. He gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely put this Pulu down!"

"Hongmao, you can't beat me in a fight, and you can't beat me when you drink, too!" Seeing Hongmao on the stage, Wu Nianzu was talking trash while drinking.

"Go to the street. If you can't come up with 100,000 later, I'll cut off your hands and feet!" Hong Mao also drank a drink, not to be outdone.

The two of them just had a cup of wine and a cup of wine, talking to each other.

The seventh hole, the taste of life, drank a large barrel of mixed beer of various varieties, 5 liters!

When many varieties of beer are mixed, the only remaining taste is bitter, which is also the taste that best represents life.

Hong Mao had a good capacity for drinking, but this time he became even more ferocious, drinking heavily, and he was on par with Wu Nianzu!

After the round of drinking, he took off his shirt and yelled around to vent his emotions.

It's a pity that except for the one who made a big bet at the beginning, everyone else called Mr. Zu!

Not to mention the girls who are already going crazy!

The eighth hole, the Devil's Ladder, drank 50 glasses of frozen vodka of different years.

Hong Mao can no longer remember how much he drank. The wine glass in his hand gradually became heavier, the scene in his eyes gradually blurred, his limbs gradually became inoperable, and his brain gradually...

With a bang, the wine glass in Hongmao's hand fell to the ground, and the man also fell to the ground.

No matter how much Brother Leopard slaps him, he won’t wake up!

Amid the cheers and shouts around him, Wu Nianzu smiled lightly and drank the remaining 3 cups unhurriedly.

He felt that wine might really be a drink to him, and now he was just tipsy and entered the most enjoyable state of drinking.

Turning all the wine glasses upside down, Wu Nianzu stood up and opened his hands to those around him.

Everyone was shouting his name, and then it gradually turned into "The ninth hole...!".

Wu Nianzu raised his hand and pressed it, and DJ knowingly handed over the microphone.

"The ninth hole is right here, I'm waiting for you!" After saying that, he ignored the noise around him and turned to leave.

"Haha! Dwarf Leopard, you guys are so incompetent! You can't even pick one out of five!"

Ah Bao's face was ugly: "Xiao Yong, why are you so arrogant? If you have the guts, give it a try! You don't have to be fucked after giving birth to a daughter!"

"Ignore your mother!" Huzi Yong heard this and wanted to take action, but Brother Yao and his men stopped him.

"Ah Bao, admit defeat!"

Abao snorted coldly, turned around and led the people away.

Big B sighed towards Chen Guo: "Azu, this kid, can fight, has a good drinker, and knows how to eat brains. He will definitely succeed in the future!"

Backstage, Brother Yao looked at Wu Nianzu with interest: "Azu, are you interested in following me?"

Wu Nianzu was so stupid that he joined the black society after 1997!

"Brother Yao, I'm sorry, I almost joined the club, and my mother was so angry that she almost had a heart attack."

Brother Yao smiled and didn't mention it again: "Those guys are drunk, how can you make them apologize?"

"Where is their boss Brother Bao?"

Brother Yao chuckled and said, "I left a few Ma Chai alone and ran away in anger!"

Wu Nianzu also shook his head, such a boss!

"Brother Yao, if that's the case, let's shave off some of their bastards so that they won't be too arrogant in the future."

When Brother Yao heard this, he waved his hand to his opponent, who immediately did it.

Before Wu Nianzu left, he saw several people thrown on the ground in another room.

All of them had bald heads, but there were still patches of unshaved hair on their heads, just like those gnawed by dogs.

There is no razor in the bar, so of course we can just cut and shave!

The next day.

As soon as Wu Nianzu walked into the tea restaurant, he saw Zhang Baizhi waving to him.

"Brother Zu! I miss you so much!"

As soon as he sat down, he quickly pushed away Zhang Baizhi, who was trying to pester her again: "Azhi, I'm afraid of being beaten to death by your father!"
To be continued...