One hundred and ninetieth chapters, three bottle blowing competitions
Yang Hao's eyes fell on the provocative little fat man. He had strong confidence on his face, and he seemed to be a good drinker.
"How do you want to drink it?"
Yang Hao did not refuse immediately, but squinted his eyes and smiled softly.
The little fat man said very proudly: "If you drink cup after cup like this until dawn, there will be no results. Let's just blow the bottle and drink until we can't drink anymore and admit defeat..."
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "This is a good suggestion, but I am only one person. I won't be lucky enough to drink you down later, and the rest of you will follow, right?"
Qian Haifeng smiled and said: "His name is Lai Xing. He has the best drinking capacity among us. He is nicknamed the Drunkard. He has always been proud of his drinking capacity. If he fails, then we will naturally be convinced and will not do it again.
We just admire you and want to get to know you, but we don’t want to beat Brother Yang to the ground in a round-robin battle..."
Before Yang Hao smiled and said anything, Du Shasha, who was next to him, gently put her head to Yang Hao's ear and whispered: "Uncle, are you okay? Lai Xing is said to be very powerful when he drinks..."
Yang Hao turned his head and smiled: "I'm okay, I shouldn't be drunk."
Du Shasha said quietly: "If you can't drink anymore, I'll help you drink."
Yang Hao smiled and shook his head. He was very confident in his ability to drink. He could drink two kilograms of liquor without any problem. As long as he kept going to the toilet, he could really drink this beer until dawn...
Seeing Yang Hao accept the challenge, others gathered around him, whether they were singing or men and women playing nearby. A boy next to him had quickly opened the wine and set up a large table.
Lai Xing picked up a bottle, raised it towards Yang Hao, raised his head and drank it. He finished the bottle of beer in a few sips. His face did not change after drinking. All the boys around him cheered. Obviously, they
They all hope that Lai Xing can defeat Yang Hao, the "intruder".
Yang Hao smiled, picked up a bottle, and drank it easily. Yan Beibei and Du Shasha next to him applauded desperately.
"Uncle, come on!"
"Uncle, come on!"
Although Zhao Yuan did not cheer openly like Yan Beibei and Du Shasha, she still had some excitement on her face and looked at Yang Hao with bright eyes.
In this room, apart from Yang Hao, the most mature ones are Zhao Yuan and Qian Haifeng, especially Zhao Yuan, who is more aware of the reality of this society. The strong are respected in any place and in any era. Yang Hao is in her
In his eyes, he looks like a strong man, dressed in ordinary clothes and driving a broken car, but under his unassuming behavior, he hides his powerful and ferocious face.
The previous conflict taught Zhao Yuan a vivid lesson.
She didn't expect Yang Hao to treat her like Yan Beibei and Du Shasha. She just hoped that the other party would not hate her. It would be better if she could make an ordinary friend. This is why she found out that the person coming was Yang Hao.
Then she sat firmly next to Yang Hao and helped Yang Hao pour wine and so on. However, after chatting for a while, she found that Yang Hao was not as arrogant and untouchable as she thought, which made her very sad.
It's joy.
Lai Xing picked up a bottle again and poured it all into his mouth without hesitation.
The two of us just drank one bottle at a time, and I kept pouring wine down my throat. The number of wine bottles on the table continued to increase. At the beginning, everyone was cheering, but later on, everyone became quiet.
He came down and looked at the two of them with horrified eyes, because the table was already covered with empty wine bottles.
The two of them had drank at least ten bottles of beer each!
Even though the beers in the club are all small bottles of more than 300 milliliters, it would be scary to drink them in one go.
A good drinker may not be able to drink in a hurry. This continuous drinking method is actually quite challenging. Some people can drink a dozen if they drink slowly, but if they drink like this in one breath, they will not be able to stand two bottles at most.
It’s not necessarily because you’re drunk, but your stomach won’t be able to bear it, and you’ll spit it out if you drink again…
Lai Xing's eyes were already a little hazy and his face was red, but Yang Hao was sitting on the sofa with a faint smile on his face, almost the same as when he started drinking.
Lai Xing looked at Yang Hao and was a little surprised. Knowing that he had met a master today, he stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom and drink again when I come back."
After Lai Xing went out, Qian Haifeng smiled and said, "I'm going to see if he's okay..."
Others couldn't help but marvel when they saw Yang Hao still sitting steadily on the sofa with a calm look.
"Brother Yang's drinking capacity is so good, I think he's going to be an alcoholic today!"
"Hehe, he usually has a lot of trouble, but today he met a master!"
"The battle is not over yet."
…
Yan Beibei hugged Yang Hao's arm and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, you are so awesome. You are not only the god of cars, you are also the god of wine!"
Du Shasha, the narrator, looked at the door and whispered hesitantly: "Uncle, Lai Xing shouldn't have vomited? If he vomited, he would continue to drink..."
Yang Hao said with a smile: "Ignore him, at most I can't drink anymore, so I'll just admit defeat. It's not something to be ashamed of if I can't drink anymore."
Du Shasha stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom too."
After Du Shasha left, Yan Beibei asked with a smile: "Uncle, you said you were having dinner with friends just now, wasn't it your wife?"
Yang Hao shook his head and asked strangely: "No, why did you suddenly think of asking like this?"
Yan Beibei's eyes lit up, and she smiled like a fox who stole a chick: "Uncle, tell me the truth, which beautiful woman was you just having a tryst with? When you called me, you should have just come out of the hotel or the beautiful woman's house.
Bar?"
Yang Hao was shocked: "What are you talking about? We were just eating and chatting."
"Uncle, just make it up." Yan Beibei stared at Yang Hao with contempt: "You have the fragrance of shower gel on your body, and your hair also has the obvious fragrance of shampoo. Obviously you just took a shower, and your clothes
There is a faint smell of perfume on it, you seem to have never used perfume..."
"I was having dinner with a friend, I'm not my wife, I took a shower, I smell of women's perfume, and you still said you didn't eat secretly just now?"
Yang Hao was stunned: "You were transformed into a puppy, right? Your nose is so smart?"
Yan Beibei smiled proudly: "We women are very sensitive to fragrance. Uncle, don't make excuses. I'm not your eldest wife. I won't be angry if you eat secretly. Come on, confess."
Explain!"
Yang Hao looked at Yan Beibei speechlessly: "Can you please stop being such a gossip? Are you my lover? Do you have anything to do with me?"
Yan Beibei puffed up her chest and said confidently: "We have a share of your people, so of course we have to care about them."
Yang Hao couldn't be serious about this with these two crazy girls, so he could only change the subject and said: "Yes, yes, lover, your uncle, I am a bad person, not as good as you always thought, now you know my true face
Come on, if you still dare to pester me like this in the future, maybe one day you get drunk, I will drag you to bed and kill you..."
Yang Hao had a ferocious look on his face, but Yan Beibei was not afraid at all. Instead, she proudly puffed out her chest and said, "I know uncle just talks and doesn't dare to mean it..."
Yang Hao suddenly choked on his saliva. He coughed loudly several times before he finally regained his breath. He stared at Yan Beibei with strange eyes: "Are you really not worried about me at all? I'm not as good as I appear.
good."
Yan Beibei came over and whispered into Yang Hao's ear: "What are we afraid of you doing? Anyway, we are all adults and this must happen. Even if it does happen, if the target is uncle, we
I won’t feel like I’m at a disadvantage…”
The veins on Yang Hao's forehead jumped. This girl knew that he would not do anything to her, so she teased herself hard. It was so disgusting!
The door of the private room opened, and Du Shasha walked in, with a strange look on her face. She walked straight to Yang Hao and sat down, hugged Yang Hao's arm, and put her mouth to Yang Hao's.
By the ears.
Yang Hao had just been harassed by Yan Beibei. He didn't expect Du Shasha to come again. Just as he was about to get away, Du Shasha's low voice reached his ears, causing him to pause.
.
"Uncle, Qian Haifeng and the others are secretly discussing to get you drunk. I heard them talking about some medicine that can make people fall asleep quickly..."
Yang Hao frowned, turned around and asked, "Are you sure?"
Du Shasha nodded with a serious expression on her face: "Of course it's true. Could it be that I still want to lie to you? They are too bad. Isn't it just a drink? Isn't that what it is?"
Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought. After a few seconds, Yang Hao raised his head: "Does Qian Haifeng like any of the three of you?"
Du Shasha was stunned for a moment: "He likes Beibei."
Yang Haoen sighed and continued to ask: "Who initiated today's party?"
Du Shasha also had a suspicious look on her face: "Qian Haifeng...Uncle, are you doubting him?"
Yang Haoen groaned and said in a low voice: "How could an ordinary person carry a medicinal powder that can make people sleep, and it was an event organized by him, and he also invited Yan Beibei and you..."
Du Shasha opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth in surprise: "Uncle, are you saying that his medicine was originally used to deal with Beibei?"
Yang Hao squinted his eyes slightly, with a bit of coldness in his eyes: "If you heard correctly, it should be like this in all likelihood."
"This bitch actually uses such insidious tricks, I'm going to expose him!"
Du Shasha was about to stand up in anger, but Yang Hao grabbed Du Shasha and said with a smile: "You have no evidence now, and others will not admit it. Wait..."
Du Shasha sat down and said dissatisfied: "Uncle, do we have to pretend not to know?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Don't worry, leave everything to me. Anyway, no matter what, just you and Beibei don't drink."
Du Shasha thought about Yang Hao's power, and after thinking about it, she sat down beside Yang Hao. Just as the two of them finished talking, the door of the private room opened, and Lai Xing and Qian Haifeng came back.
Hao glanced at Lai Xing's right hand, then looked away.
"Come on, Brother Yang, let's continue."
Lai Xing's face seemed a little nervous. Yang Hao smiled and nodded: "You are quite good at drinking."
Lai Xing smiled and said: "This is the only advantage I think I have, but looking at Brother Yang's expression, I'm afraid I lost more than I won today. Come on, I'll do it first out of respect."
Lai Xing finished one bottle quickly, and Yang Hao also picked up a bottle with a smile and started drinking.
When drinking from a bottle, people tend to raise their necks until the end of the drink, and their eyes will naturally stay on the bottle. When Yang Hao raised his head slightly, everyone's eyes also fell on Yang Hao, and Yang Hao's
His eyes seemed to be looking at the bottle, but in fact they were staring at Lai Xing and Qian Haifeng.
There were basically empty bottles on the table. Lai Xing took the initiative and continued to open the wine. While he was opening the wine, Yang Hao noticed that his left hand moved slightly, and a small pill fell into the bottle very discreetly.
Among the bottles, Lai Xing naturally placed the opened bottle of beer on the table in front of Yang Hao, and then opened a bunch more in succession. Six or seven bottles were placed in front of each person, and the bottle was filled with medicine.
The wine was mixed in with the beer, and it was not placed at the front.
Yang Hao secretly sneered in his heart, Lai Xing still has some sense. If he puts the bottle at the front, the small pill may not be completely dissolved. Although he is drinking a lot of wine, there is a chance that he can still feel the pill.
If the pills are not completely melted, put the bottle of wine at the back. When the first few bottles are finished, the pills will naturally be completely melted.
Yang Hao pretended not to see it and drank a bottle of beer generously. The people around him shouted excitedly again.
Lai Xing found that Yang Hao didn't seem to notice his little move, so he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up another bottle and drank.
Yang Hao drank a few more bottles in a row, and the next bottle was the drugged beer. Lai Xing couldn't stand it anymore, and his eyesight was a little blurry, but he still persisted, because Qian Haifeng said that as long as Yang Hao
After drinking that bottle of medicated beer, he would feel intense drowsiness within a few minutes at most, and then fall asleep. Anyway, he drank so much wine, no one would think that he fell asleep because of the medicine, and they would all think that he fell asleep.
I'm drunk...
It is completely normal for people to get under the table when they are drunk.
Lai Xing watched Yang Hao reaching for the bottle of beer with pills, his heart was in his throat, Qian Haifeng next to him was also extremely nervous, and there was a moment of unnaturalness and nervousness on their faces.
.
After all, he is only a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and he cannot express his emotions and anger like those old fritters. Yang Hao sees all this and can't help but sneer in his heart. At such a young age, he has already learned to drug people.
Well, if I don't come today, Yan Beibei might be in trouble...
Yang Hao grabbed the beer, but did not rush to pour it into his mouth. This situation caught the eyes of Qian Haifeng and Lai Xing, who had ghosts in their hearts, and they suddenly became even more uneasy.
"Brother Yang, why don't you drink? Can't you drink anymore?"
After all, Lai Xing couldn't help it anymore and asked, with a somewhat forced smile on his face. The boys and girls around him didn't know the truth and started to boo him one after another.
Yang Hao smiled slightly, put the bottle of beer in his hand back on the table, pushed it forward slightly, squinted at Lai Xing: "You drink this bottle of wine, you win.
I won’t pursue other matters, how about that?”
The faces of Lai Xing and Qian Haifeng suddenly turned pale. Yang Hao could not have done this for no reason. In this way, he must have known everything, and even saw Lai Xing's action of drugging.
Lai Xing glanced at Qian Haifeng next to him for help. He felt that his movements were very careful and concealed. How could the other party know that he was drinking with his head raised?
The boys and girls around him looked at Yang Hao in confusion, and then at the nervous Lai Xing. Even Yan Beibei asked curiously: "Uncle, what's going on?"
Yang Hao smiled and shook his head, signaling Yan Beibei to leave it alone. Du Shasha, who was next to him, quickly pulled Yan Beibei over and whispered a few words. Yan Beibei's eyes widened suddenly and she exclaimed: "Dose?"
Yan Beibei's exclamation was so loud that many people heard it. They all stared at Yan Beibei with surprised expressions. Yan Beibei had already stood up suddenly, stared at Lai Xing, and then turned his head.
Looking at Qian Haifeng: "Qian Haifeng, Lai Xing, you two are too despicable, you actually drugged the wine..."
Everyone was astonished, and all their eyes fell on Qian Haifeng and Lai Xing, with different expressions: confusion, surprise, anger...
Lai Xing watched everyone's eyes fall on him. The eyes were like sharp swords, making him feel breathless. He didn't want to do it originally, but Qian Haifeng said that he looked at Yang
Hao didn't like it and asked Lai Xing if he was willing to lose to Yang Hao. He then promised that this matter would never be found out and he was just sleeping. Lai Xing's brain became hot for a while and he agreed. Now that the incident happened, he felt as if he was naked.
Standing naked on the snowy field, feeling the coldness in my heart...
"What medicine, I don't know what you said?"
When things got to this point, he could only grit his teeth and refuse to admit it. Anyway, the pill had completely melted and no one could tell.
Yang Hao smiled faintly and said: "I said, if you drink that bottle of wine, even if you win, I will not pursue the matter. If you want to deny it, I think I have many ways..."
Lai Xing suddenly became nervous, and Qian Haifeng next to him couldn't help but clenched his fists, with an unconcealable panic in his expression. From Zhou Kang's previous narration and Zhao Yuan's performance, this smiling young man obviously
Neither is an ordinary person.
"I can take this bottle of wine for testing. I believe there will be certain results. You are graduating from high school now and will graduate from college soon. I don't think any college is willing to accept such students, right?"
Yang Hao's smile made Lai Xing and Qian Haifeng feel a little cold: "I don't know if your fathers have any power, but I am sure that even if I break all your hands and feet and leave them here today,
No one dares to come to me for trouble, maybe they will come to apologize to me..."
"To drink, or not to drink?"
Yang Hao was not angry, and even had a smile on his face, but this smile made their hearts sink to the bottom.
Sometimes, smiling is more terrifying than anger.
Qian Haifeng looked pale and gently touched Lai Xing's arm: "Drink it, just change it from another bottle, it'll be fine."
Lai Xing gritted his teeth, grabbed the bottle of beer, and poured it into his mouth.
Yang Hao stood up with a smile and said with a smile: "Beibei, Shasha, let's go. Zhao Yuan, do you want to go together?"
Zhao Yuan listened to Yang Hao greet her, stood up a little flattered, and replied respectfully: "Brother Yang, I will go with you."
Yang Hao grunted and saw Yan Beibei still staring angrily at Qian Haifeng and Lai Xing. Yang Hao smiled, took Yan Beibei's hand and walked out. When he walked past Qian Haifeng, Yang Hao smiled slightly.
After a pause, he suddenly flew up and kicked Qian Haifeng directly on the lower abdomen. Qian Haifeng was kicked up and fell heavily to the ground. His mouth was bitten and blood immediately flowed out.
Flowed out.
Yang Hao said calmly: "It's normal for men to like women, but if you want to get a woman, you have to resort to such dirty tricks as drugging, then you can only say that this person is also a dirty person, considering you are
For the sake of Beibei's classmates, giving you a kick is a small punishment. In fact, you should be lucky, because if you succeed today, the punishment you will receive is not a kick, but life may be worse than death."
The boys around him started to make noises when they saw Yang Hao suddenly hurting someone. However, after hearing Yang Hao's words, they all calmed down. Everyone is smart. Thinking about what happened today, everything has basically been resolved.
After realizing it, when he looked at Qian Haifeng lying on the ground, he was already full of contempt.
Qian Haifeng lay on the ground, his heart filled with fear. Yang Hao's calm voice was full of cold blood. He didn't dare to say anything. He could only hug his belly, bite his lips, and wait for Yang Hao to leave.
Yan Beibei's eyes widened, and she finally understood the reason for the whole thing. Before, she thought that they just wanted to drink Yang Hao by giving the medicine, but she never thought that if Yang Hao hadn't come over, she might have drank the medicine.
His eyebrows raised involuntarily: "So you want to drug me, you dirty brat!"
Yan Beibei stepped forward quickly and kicked out hard, hitting Qian Haifeng's lower body. Qian Haifeng screamed in pain. Yang Hao's eyelids couldn't help but twitch when he saw this kick.