1829: C1829 Complete Victory in the Wine Arena

C1829 Complete Victory in the Wine Arena

Of course not!

Inside Wang's wine glass, it was exactly the same as Marokov's wine. Besides, Wang had already walked around once and had drunk with everyone. Now, he absolutely couldn't admit defeat. He had to face the battle.

"Come. Excitement in your heart. Trembling hands. I will drink with the general. General, don't think I am ugly." Wang raised his wine glass, raised his neck, and took the cup. It went into his stomach. The vodka alcohol stimulated his stomach, and the beer bubbles kept expanding. It made him feel as if his stomach was being rammed by something he had never felt before. Awesome!

He had never drunk it before, but now that it was mixed up, it was even more powerful.

Marokov could only raise his head and put the glass in his mouth. He drank it with a gurgling sound. Yorush stimulated his stomach, and the Maotai that he had drunk also started to boil.

Countless alcohol was absorbed by his stomach. It went into his blood and also into his brain. When this glass of alcohol was drunk, he felt everything in front of him swaying. Then, he suddenly laid down on the table. He couldn't remember what would happen in the future.

Wang secretly laughed in his heart. So, the L People was also a bluff. He wouldn't be able to do it in just two moves!

What happened next?

He picked up the wine bottle and went to find Ye Fugen. Ye Fugen braced himself and saw that Wang had already finished the second cup. He had thought that this cup would make Wang drunk, so Ye Fugen could stop drinking. But who would have thought that Wang would drink it as soon as he raised his head. Then, Wang poured the wine cup over and gestured to Ye Fugen. Look, I have already finished drinking it.

Therefore, Ye Fugen was helpless and could only raise his head. He copied Wang and poured the glass of Yorsh into his mouth. He felt that his stomach was boiling and burning. He just drank half of it, and there was a sour, pungent, and spicy taste. It suddenly came out from his stomach!

Not good, he wanted to vomit.

At the table, he fainted from drinking and went to sleep. He could still pretend that nothing had happened. But... If he vomited, he would definitely be laughed at! In fact, every time he drank in the future, this matter would be brought up by others. He would never be able to raise his head again, and he would not be able to throw up. He would not be able to throw up. After he finished drinking, he would even have to go to the bathroom to throw up again.

Actually, this was the process of many people being able to drink. After they finished drinking, they ran to the bathroom and spat out all the things they had just drunk. When they went back, they acted like nothing had happened and continued drinking, pretending to be a big tail wolf.

Of course, there was another type of people, who were the hosts of live broadcasts of the Big Stomach King. You can eat a bowl of instant noodles, and I can eat two bowls of instant noodles. You can eat four pig hooves, I can eat eight... Whoever eats more will have fans and rewards.

None of these people were truly eaten and digested. They all vomited, and in the end, even... They even developed a conditioned reflex, how much they ate, how much they vomited. This was the origin of the Big Stomach King. Look at how much they ate. And it was especially thin, so they knew there was a problem. Such people, their digestive system was broken in the end. The body's functions would also collapse, and eventually, there would be a sudden accident. These were the things that made people speechless. Originally, they could have relied on hard work to earn money. However, there were always some people who wanted to take shortcuts. They didn't hesitate to destroy their own bodies.

The current Ye Fugen was also doing this for the sake of his face, so he forcefully endured it. He swallowed the thing that he wanted to roll out back into his stomach. There were even some things that had already flowed into his mouth, but he still gritted his teeth. He continued to swallow those things back.

There was still half a cup left!

The sour smell was coming out of his nose. He slowed down his drinking speed. He could not continue drinking fiercely, and could only slowly lower his stomach. He took a mouthful and drank it bit by bit. Finally, the bottom was about to be revealed. Finally, there was only one last mouthful left!

Perhaps this mouthful could be saved? Just as he was about to put down the cup, he saw Wang pour the cup over from the corner of his eye. He indicated to him that there was not a single mouthful in his cup. If Ye Fugen was left with the cup, he would definitely be mocked by the other party. Are you planning on raising goldfish?

Ye Fugen couldn't keep it, he couldn't keep it. He could only continue to swallow the last mouthful into his stomach. This was the last mouthful, the spicy and stimulating last mouthful of wine. When it entered his stomach, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. His stomach was surging violently and he could no longer control it!

His mouth suddenly opened and everything inside rushed out of his mouth. He wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late! Those yellow and white things poured out like a fountain!

Ye Fugen vomited all of them. After he finished vomiting, he wiped his mouth. What happened after that was unknown to him. To him, it was the best if he didn't know.

Ye Fugen fell down.

Then, who was the next person?

Wang held the bottle of wine and continued to search for his next target.

Qin Guan and General Lin were sitting at the fishing platform, watching Wang attacking the city on the wine field. They took down one L People General after another. Later on... Those L People generals actually knew to hide, and no one dared to confront Wang directly. However, Wang also had a way. He could not defeat the last enemy. He would never end up like this!

The battle wasn't over yet!

Finally, the feast ended. Wang held a cup of calligraphy in his hand. He drank the last mouthful of vodka and looked at his own battle record. All the generals of Bear Country in the room were knocked down. They were all carried out of the room. Wang had finished drinking. Looking at his own cup, he had a feeling of loneliness and defeat.

"Wang, what kind of martial art is this? A thousand cups of wine won't make you drunk?" General Lin asked. General Lin was definitely the one who liked to drink alcohol the most in the army. He was the one who could drink alcohol the most, but facing Wang, he was afraid that he would have to admit defeat.

"It's just like Duan Yu from the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragon. Do you have some internal force that forced the wine out?" Someone said in a joking manner.

The Heavenly Dragon Eight Divisions was a novel created in the 1960s. In the visiting team, there were still some people who liked to read wuxia novels as a form of entertainment.0

Duan Yu did this when he drank with Qiao Feng. He drank while queuing. It didn't matter how much he drank. In comparison, Qiao Feng was still the best.

Qiao Feng was a Khitan, the current Hairy Beast's bloodline. As for Duan Yu, he was a Han. This was a reflection of reality.

"Of course there's no inner force. It's all fake." Qin Guan said from the side, "About this, let the biologist do the research. I think Wang's body can form a special digestive enzyme. It can decompose alcohol into harmless substances."

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