Yang Tian did not refuse, picked up a bottle of wine, touched it with the other party, and drank it all in one gulp.
At this time, Zhao Mao winked at the others.
Fatty immediately took another bottle of wine and said with a sinister smile: "Yang Tian, since we all know each other, let me offer you a bottle too."
Zhao Mao did not drink the wine.
After Yang Tian finished drinking, he put the wine on the table lightly.
This is not the kind of low-alcohol wine specially used for KTV, but the high-alcohol beer he bought specially. It is the same as the wine in restaurants outside. Drink too much and it will be intoxicating.
The meaning of the others was also very obvious, they just wanted to trick Yang Tian.
But this time, Yang Tian was not so stupid. He said to everyone: "How about I drink alone? Everyone picks up a bottle, and no one is allowed to drink."
Zhao Mao frowned.
Their purpose was to get Yang Tian drunk. If they drank with Yang Tian, wouldn't they themselves also become drunk?
He rolled his eyes and laughed again: "It's pointless to drink one bottle at a time. It's better for us to drink five bottles at a time."
Yang Tian smiled and was noncommittal.
Zhao Mao said again: "How about we make a bet?"
"Oh? What are you betting on?"
"To be honest, I can't let go of your girlfriend Tao Miaomiao. If you don't convince me today, I won't be willing to give up on her at all."
"We bet on who can drink and whoever drinks more will win."
Yang Tian narrowed his eyes and said, "What if I win?"
Zhao Mao smiled and said: "If you win, I will really give up on your girlfriend and no longer have any ideas about her. If you lose, you will give your girlfriend to me. Do you dare to bet?"
"Why don't you dare?"
Zhao Mao was overjoyed and quickly said again: "Well, you drink five bottles first. If you are not drunk after five bottles, I will drink another five bottles. During this period, you are not allowed to go to the toilet or stop. Who can hold on?"
If you don’t stop, whoever loses will lose, so what?”
A bottle of wine is 500 ml, and Yang Tian has just drank a bottle.
After six bottles of wine, there is still two kilograms of ordinary liquor.
Even if Yang Tian was not drunk, five bottles of wine would be enough to burst his stomach.
He didn't worry about losing at all.
"Can!"
Zhao Mao was overjoyed and quickly winked at his subordinates. After a while, there were more than a dozen bottles of beer placed on the table in front of him.
"Drink."
Yang Tian's eyes flashed with an imperceptible disdain.
At that moment, he directly picked up a bottle of beer and drank it.
After finishing a bottle of wine, everyone immediately clapped their hands: "Okay! Good drinker, come again!"
Another bottle of wine was handed to Yang Tian, obviously not wanting Yang Tian to have time to relax.
However, Yang Tian didn't take it seriously. He still didn't blush and drank the second bottle without breathing.
Everyone was shocked and handed over a bottle of wine again in disbelief.
On the third bottle, Yang Tian's expression remained unchanged.
On the fourth bottle, everyone was shocked, and their eyes changed when they looked at Yang Tian.
His stomach seemed empty. If they hadn't watched Yang Tian pour four bottles of wine into his stomach, they would have thought that Yang Tian secretly poured it out.
Finally, all five bottles of beer were poured into Yang Tian's belly.
Yang Tian took the last empty wine bottle and poured it down without revealing a drop.
"It's your turn."
A flash of disbelief flashed in Zhao Mao's eyes, how could this be possible!
Yang Tian reminded again: "Brother Hat, it's your turn to drink."
