538: C538 Legend

C538 Legend

At this moment, what Hao Chuan was showing was a state where he could infuriate people to death. The angrier Ai Yinglun became, the calmer Hao Chuan became. He watched Hao Chuan slowly pour the two big cups of strong liquor. After drinking it as plain as water, Ai Yinglun didn't know why. He felt so stifled and uncomfortable in his heart. He had grown so big... He had never felt such a strong desire to hit a person's head like today. He had the urge to punch him hard.0

In Ai Yinglun's eyes, Hao Chuan's facial expression and actions were too depressing. He had nowhere to vent his anger. He couldn't really throw himself at Hao Chuan and punch him in the head, could he? The main point was that he couldn't beat Hao Chuan. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind letting Hao Chuan have a taste of what it felt like to have fists and faces in close contact.

Therefore, the calmer Hao Chuan became, the more violent Ai Yinglun became. The two of them were in two completely different states, and they quickly destroyed the strong wine bottles in front of them.

When five or six bottles of strong liquor entered his mouth, Ai Yinglun felt that his head was starting to faint. He was seeing stars. Five or six pounds of liquor was basically the maximum amount he could drink. According to his previous experience, he could at most drink one or two bottles of liquor, but if that happened, he would probably be completely drunk.

As for Hao Chuan, he was still sitting on the chair as steady as a rock. From the beginning to the end, his face was filled with a leisurely expression of someone who deserved a beating. From time to time, he would pick up two chopsticks and eat a few mouthfuls. That look of enjoyment was almost like humming a small tune on the spot.

"What? That's too much? When I heard that you can drink a lot, I thought you could drink a lot. It was just an ordinary one. " Hao Chuan looked up and down at Ai Yinglun, who had lost his balance. He reached out and grabbed two bottles of strong liquor. His hand movements were still very steady. It was just like when he drank water instead of strong liquor. The problem was, even if it was water... In such a short period of time, anyone who drank five or six catties... They wouldn't be able to take it.

Ai Yinglun's mouth was filled with the scent of alcohol, and his stomach was rolling violently. This was because he was forcefully suppressing it. Otherwise, he would have spat it out long ago.

"If you can't drink it, then just admit defeat. Call me big brother, even though you're a useless little brother. But to serve tea, pour water, run errands, and so on... I can still do it." Hao Chuan's expression did not change at all when he drank up to this point. The soldiers who had been cheering earlier looked at Hao Chuan at this moment. It was as if they were looking at a god.

In their eyes, Hao Chuan had become the beloved of the God of Wine. His entire body was emitting a dazzling radiance. Awesome, this was too awesome! This was the first time they had seen Ai Yinglun, who was known as the Bucket of Wine, drink in such a way. Some people had already started recording videos and returned to the military camp. This was a huge topic of conversation.

Ai Yinglun wanted to say something, but his stomach was in a mess. He was worried that once he spoke, he would immediately drink on the spot. That was simply too embarrassing. He tried his best to suppress it a few times. Grabbing the special cigarettes on the table, he took out a cigarette and quickly lit it up. He took a few deep breaths, and then he felt a little better. The feeling of rolling and spewing was finally not as strong as before.

"I'll go to the bathroom first and fight when I come back" The ferocious aura on Ai Yinglun's body had already disappeared unknowingly, but he still refused to admit defeat. He tried his best to straighten his back, leaving everyone with a seemingly firm back view, and walked out of the hall step by step.

"There's a bathroom in the private room." Hao Chuan kindly reminded Ai Yinglun.

Ai Yinglun, whose back was facing Hao Chuan, waved his hand. He gritted his teeth and did not say anything. He continued to walk out the door. Of course, he knew there was a bathroom in the private room. The problem was that he wanted to drink. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to drink Hao Chuan in such a condition.

After vomiting, Ai Yinglun came back. When he saw that the two teacups in front of Hao Chuan were empty again, his eyes involuntarily contracted. However, the stubborn Ai Yinglun did not waste any time talking nonsense. Instead, he directly opened the cup. Only the heavens knew. How many circles could his head spin in a second? It felt like the world was shaking, but Ai Yinglun was holding on. He was known as the wine barrel of the military camp, and he couldn't easily admit defeat.

In the blink of an eye, another two bottles entered.

Ai Yinglun felt that it was really bright. The problem was that Hao Chuan was still sitting firmly on the chair. Even the smile on his face did not change at all.

Seeing Hao Chuan reach out to get the wine again, Ai Yinglun could not hold it in anymore. He felt that he was not in a good condition today. He had been led by Hao Chuan's nose the whole time. He had to take the initiative. Therefore, for the first time, Ai Yinglun took the initiative to pick up the wine bottle. He wanted to drink first because he felt that the person who drank later was at a disadvantage.

In the end, when he picked up the first glass and drank half of it, his head was really dizzy. The one that was on the verge of collapse and connected with his rational mind snapped with a bang. Ai Yinglun fell to the ground just like that. He really drank and crawled.

Ai Yinglun fell asleep after drinking. The smile on Hao Chuan's face finally disappeared. Looking at Ai Yinglun who was drunk and lying on the ground, Hao Chuan's face revealed a trace of admiration. This pretty boy, damn it, he really knew how to drink!

If he didn't have the support of the green and white qi mass in his body, he was afraid that there would be ten of him. He wouldn't be able to drink more than this guy, but... Now that Ai Yinglun was drunk, Hao Chuan naturally had to maintain the posture of a peerless expert. He called the stunned soldiers around and ordered, "Two people come out and help your chief to his room to rest. Come, let's continue drinking!"

That night, when Hao Chuan knocked down most of the soldiers, he acted as if nothing had happened. Under the gaze of the few remaining soldiers, he casually paid the bill and left.

At this moment, in the military camp, a large group of soldiers were dumbfounded.

Under their strong request, this drinking contest... From the occasional video and pictures that were sent at the start, it became a live communication video. The god-like Hao Chuan, before he even stepped into the military camp... His posture of not getting drunk was already in the hearts of the soldiers in the military... That night, Hao Chuan became a legend. The legend of the table!

When he returned to Ludu Mingyuan Villas alone, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Although he drank so much wine at night, Hao Chuan was actually fine. The azure and white air mass in his body quickly disintegrated. Drinking wine was indeed no different from drinking water. It was basically cheating. Hao Chuan did not care whether he cheated or not. In any case, he was very happy to see Ai Yinglun unlucky.

Now that there was no one around, Hao Chuan could finally enter the system to conduct experiments without restraint.

He needed to figure out the rules of entering the system. After all, this was a big matter that concerned his own life. He could not be careless.

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