Listening to this voice, people who knew Xie Chen were immediately confused.
"What, Xie Chen only had ten cups? Not that much."
"Yes, he is the little wine king, wine barrel!" said another person.
"Oh, I just watched it for a while and just smashed the glasses. Why are there only nineteen glasses? This is 55-degree brandy. And it's a big one. Even if you drink beer, you can't drink it so fast!"
Hearing this, a group of people around him woke up.
Yeah, how long has this been?
The liquor, which is about the same volume as half a bottle of beer, is this just water?
Hearing these sounds, Xie Chen almost spit out a mouthful of wine.
Nineteen cups?
How is that possible!
How could that kid drink so fast?
This is 55 degree brandy!
His speed was already fast enough, but Zhang Fan was almost twice as fast as him.
How could he endure this! He is the recognized bartender king of Goo Jai Bar!
After ten cups, he felt that his throat was almost on fire!
Immediately, Xie Chen stopped and looked towards Zhang Fan.
However, at this time, Zhang Fan had already picked up the twentieth cup!
"Grrrrrr!"
Drink it all in one gulp!
At this time, Zhang Fan was actually not feeling well!
All the characteristics of strong liquor are that it burns the throat!
Especially one cup after another!
Moreover, the brandy that enters the stomach is like boiling water swimming in the stomach!
But it’s okay!
"Crack!"
After throwing down the cup, Zhang Fan picked up the twenty-first cup and drank it!
Seeing the drops of wine spilling from the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, Wang Xiaoqin's eyes froze.
How could this guy be so handsome?
Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could this bastard do this!
Fake, what I saw must be fake!
Wang Xiaoqin really couldn’t believe what she was seeing!
However, it is so real!
Whether it's the smell of strong liquor or the sound of the glass breaking on the ground!
It's all so real!
"Impossible, impossible!" Xie Chen looked in disbelief.
However, in an instant, Zhang Fan finished the twenty-second glass.
"Humph, this is just the beginning. When you drink vodka, I'll see if you can still do it so fast!" Xie Chen said bitterly, and immediately he picked up the eleventh glass of brandy!
"Gulu! Gulu!"
The group of people around became quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan!
This was the first time they had seen him drink so quickly.
If it weren't for Chen Nan who was presiding over the drunkenness and the strong aroma of wine, they would have thought that Zhang Fan was drinking plain water!
"Twenty-sixth cup!"
Everyone's eyes tightened.
The twenty-sixth glass is vodka, which means the mixing begins!
Anyone who can hang out in a bar will naturally know how terrifying it is to mix two kinds of spirits.
"Crack!"
Zhang Fan drank it all in one gulp and threw the glass away quickly.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes bulged again!
"Damn, are you so crazy about drinking vodka?"
"Wo Ri, Brother Fan is going to go against the grain!"
"Damn it, 26 glasses of strong wine in thirty seconds! This... is unbelievable!"
In the live broadcast room, a group of people have already gone crazy!
"How many drinks has Xie Chen had?" one person asked the person next to him.
"I don't know, who the hell is looking at him? You can count the glasses by yourself! Don't fucking bother me!"
"Hey, Xie Chen only drank the thirteenth glass? Damn, it's so slow. It's crazy. He's not a little wine king, but he has this kind of strength?"
"The gap is too big. Zhang Fan has already drank twenty-nine cups! He's still drinking so damn fast!"
"That's right, compared to Xie Chen, he's just rubbish! Sure enough, every mountain is higher than the next one. There's a sky outside the sky!"
Listening to these voices, Xie Chen's face turned red.
Half of them were angry at these words, and half of them were suppressed by the wine that was about to well up.
Drinking thirteen glasses of liquor in thirty seconds is already damn fast, okay?
Even if you drink water, you still have to swallow it. Is your mouth a funnel? How much is poured directly into your stomach?
Be stupid!
Damn it, you can do it, come on!
After exerting a lot of effort, Xie Chen held back the sip of wine that was stuck in his throat!
Suddenly, he felt as if something was on fire in his chest.
Anger, jealousy, stimulated by alcohol, burn brightly.
Looking at this scene, Chen Nan also had a flash of light in his eyes.
This is the first time he has seen such a fast drinking speed!
"Thirtieth cup!"
"Thirty-five cups!"
"Forty-five cups!"
"Oh my gosh, this kid has exceeded Xie Chen's limit! Forty-five cups, damn, he still doesn't change his face. If you don't like it, I will obey you!"
Shocked sounds suddenly spread all over the place!
And Xie Chen finally spit out a mouthful of wine!
The sky is full of hops, with a touch of blood droplets, swaying in the sky!
"Forty-five cups? So possible? How is it possible!"
Listening to Xie Chen's murmur, the group of people who slapped the face laughed sarcastically.
"Haha, you are such a piece of trash, how dare you claim to be the king of small drinks? I'm not targeting you, our brother Fan had already drank more than 140 bottles of beer before coming to the bar. This is a joke!"
Hearing this sound, a group of people around them widened their eyes again.
Damn it, you drank 140 bottles of beer before?
Are you fucking kidding me?
Plus these brandy and vodka, how is it possible!
"Haha, believe it or not." A group of people in the face-slapping group laughed disdainfully, and immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Fan again.
"The fiftieth glass! Damn, the fifty-one glass is whiskey! How can this guy still be so fast?"
The startled sound made Xie Chen's legs weaken and he collapsed directly on the ground.
He has only sixteen cups!
The further you get to the back, the harder it is to swallow!
Moreover, who can bear to drink so quickly?
"Whiskey, whiskey, let's start drinking whiskey!" When Zhang Fan picked up the fifty-one cup, everyone screamed.
"A third spirit mixed in! Can he still hold on?"
However, the next moment, the empty wine glass broke on the ground!
"Hiss, you can kill him so quickly, damn, I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it!" One person roared, his eyes widening!
"I don't even believe it, but I've bitten the tip of my tongue. This is not a dream!" one person roared.
"Oh my God, that guy drank another drink? How is that possible!"
At this moment, the fifty-second wine glass shattered!
This time, it wasn't Zhang Fan who threw him, but he was directly crushed by Zhang Fan!
Seeing this scene, the people in the Face Slapping Group felt their blood boiling all over their bodies.
"Damn, he's so handsome, so handsome! Crushing the wine glass!"
"Wori, can you fucking do this? What kind of operation is this?" A group of people screamed!
The action of crushing a wine glass is a hundred times more domineering than throwing it!