The system forces me to be a male god

Chapter 182 The Male God Is a Barrel
After a good drinking session, a few men actually made it look like a multi-national melee.

In order to show that they do not want to take advantage of the low alcohol content, several people tacitly did not choose light beer, but chose the white beer known as "liquid bread".

Drinking this kind of wine not only requires an extraordinary drinking capacity, but the appetite must also be one-on-one.

"Put ten cups in front of each person, whoever finishes drinking first in the competition, if someone gets down in the middle of the competition, I'm sorry, they will be eliminated directly!" Carl said with a chuckle.

The so-called glass is not a thick glass that is common in China, but a glass that is one full size bigger than that, which is as big as half a Coke bucket!

Seeing this kind of cup, it was the old man Jeffman who changed his expression first, but he had his own ally—the old man Carl seemed to be a good drinker.

Brother Wilson was eager to try, and Su Shengchen always looked like he was sure of winning, which made the little brother who looked at him provocatively a little discouraged.

Lily and Linda acted as referees, and with the order of "start", the four began to drink.

In the live broadcast room, Mr. Wild Subtitles roughly explained what happened, and immediately "Come on, anchor" swiped the screen.

In the eyes of Chinese people, there is nothing to be ashamed of except for the country.Even if it is a gathering among friends, it must not fall into the name of the Chinese people.

"Come on, male god, kill them!"

"The villagers of Shan Province support the male god online, don't lose the face of us Shan Province men!"

"God, if you win, I will marry you!"

"I think too much upstairs."

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Authentic white beer, with a thick layer of white foam, has a feeling of eating cream. Several people dry it with their necks up, and the white foam sticks to their faces like white beards.

"Gudu, Gudu..."

Wilson drank quickly, his Adam's Apple, which was sharper than other races, kept rolling, and he finished a glass in two or three strokes.

At this time, old man Karl was almost finished drinking, Su Shengchen drank most of the glass, and Jeffman just drank half of the glass.

"God, hurry up and drink!"

"I was so nervous, I hurried to find a bottle of Tsingtao beer to calm down."

"Hmph, the embarrassment has been thrown abroad, let me see how you end up in the end?"

Seeing that Su Shengchen was behind, the netizens on the Internet became anxious immediately, and the barrage kept urging Su Shengchen.

Of course, the current Su Shengchen can't see anything. He thinks this kind of beer is quite bitter. He is used to drinking domestic beer, so he really can't get used to it for a while.

However, after drinking the first cup, he probably had a bottom, and the drinking speed was getting faster and faster.

The old man Karl wanted to keep up with Wilson, but the little black brother was obviously not a simple guy, relying on his youth and good physique, he gurgled without any scruples.

By the time of the fifth cup, the old man Jeffman couldn't hold it anymore, he vomited, and the gulp he just drank came up.

The competition here also attracted the attention of other table guests. The boss deliberately moved the competition venue to the central long table. Ten glasses of beer were arranged in a row, which was very spectacular.

Seeing that Jeffman was dying, the crowd laughed in good faith, and some people lifted the dizzy old man aside to rest.

The competition between brother Wilson and old man Carl reached its climax, the former drank the seventh cup, the latter drank the sixth cup-the outcome seemed obvious.

The black guy was a little proud, and when he was proud, his big butt couldn't help shaking, which made others burst into laughter.

Carl's face was flushed, and he still poured it into the bottle.Just when his movements were a little mechanically numb, he heard a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

what happened?

Could it be that Wilson is over?

He hurriedly looked up, but was surprised to find that Wilson, who was also unaware, was looking at him.

Afterwards, both of them turned their gazes to the opponent they had ignored at first—that Su from China.

Su Shengchen didn't feel like drinking at all now, but like pouring wine from one barrel to another. How big a glass of wine turned into an empty glass within two strokes of his mouth.

At this point there should be applause.

Unfortunately not.

Everyone was dumbfounded. It was the first time I saw such an awesome way of drinking, and I didn't know what to do.

in the live room.

"66666! I'm convinced, this is a wine barrel!"

"As the saying goes, tobacco and alcohol are not separated, and if a male god controls drinking like this, he must also have the habit of smoking."

"What kind of strange attention is this upstairs? Didn't you see that my male god is about to win?"

Indeed, Su Shengchen's speed of catching up was terrifying. By the time Wilson had drunk the eighth cup, Su Shengchen had already caught up head-on.

"come on! Come on!"

All kinds of noisy languages ​​tell the same meaning, Carl is no longer a concern, the competition is between the Chinese brother and the American brother!

Su Shengchen's smiling appearance made Wilson's heart angry, and the movement of drinking was also a little impatient.

When his ninth cup was about to end, because he poured it too hard, the liquid rushed directly into his nostril, which was talked about by Chinese netizens.

"Ahem, oh my God! Ahem."

Wilson was so choked that he couldn't speak. After this violent cough, his alcohol surged up and he hiccupped and coughed, seemingly miserable.

Holding the tenth glass of beer, Su Shengchen greeted the old man Karl who couldn't swallow the eighth glass.

Then slowly let the wine slide down the throat, the movement is so elegant and calm, people suspect that this is not a mug of beer, but a high-end red wine served in a goblet.

bang.

Su Shengchen put the tenth empty cup on the table, and grinned at everyone: "I won."

This sentence was said in Chinese, and no one present could understand it, but the live broadcast room was really boiling, and the big gifts don't need money to flow up.

It seems that the white barrage can no longer satisfy the excitement of the water lovers. The screen is full of colorful colors-meaning more money has been rushed.

The people in Orca's live broadcast were already overjoyed, and they became more determined to sign a contract.

Must, must sign this talent!

The atmosphere at the scene was also very lively. With Su Shengchen's drinking to the climax, the old man Jeffman gave a thumbs up, and the younger brother Wilson was quite unconvinced and shouted to come back to the competition next time.

After drinking ten cups of liquid bread, the men had no desire to eat, so they could only watch the two ladies taste the various delicacies here.

"Su, can everyone in your hometown drink like this?"

"I'm nothing. In my hometown Huaxia Mountain Province, banquets are divided into tables, and those who drink beer can only sit with children." Su Shengchen said half-jokingly.

The facts are of course a bit different, but one thing is true, for the mountain people, beer and various beverages are just a difference in taste.

The famous scene of Su Shengchen's booze was also recorded and edited by many people, and he became a big source of material for a certain website to support his grandmother.

At this time, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon in the City of Music. Since several people were almost drunk, everyone decided to go back to the hotel to rest.

Xiaobai finally had a chance to jump on Su Shengchen's body, and it nestled in Su Shengchen's arms without moving, as if drunk by the smell of alcohol.

And Xiao Hei...

(End of this chapter)