Both sides continued to play the game.
In the middle of the meal, the waiter brought fruit plates, snacks and other things to the table.
Two hours later, Su Yang lost 5 times and Zhao Rui lost 14 times.
After drinking more than ten glasses of wine in a short period of time, Gu Qingqing couldn't help but go to the toilet to vomit. After coming back, she fell asleep on the sofa.
The first man to fall had appeared, and now the two sides were equal in number, four on each side.
Zhao Rui was also a little drunk at this moment, his face was slightly red, but it was still too early to be drunk.
It seems that his alcohol tolerance is indeed quite good among ordinary people, while the other three people have no expression on their faces.
It was fine that Qiao Lianhu and Kong Fang were fine, but Xia Li also looked like nothing had happened to her. She didn't drink less than a drop of wine from beginning to end.
But now he still looks cheerful and cheerful, as usual.
Su Yang thought to himself: "How can this woman drink so much? Fortunately, I have a skill. Otherwise, with my previous drinking capacity, I would have fallen asleep if I drank with these people."
Zhao Rui burped and waved his hand, saying, "Let's change the game. It's boring to keep playing this."
Su Yang smiled and said, "Sure, I told you guys you can play however you want."
Zhao Rui's eyes flickered. He glanced at Lu Yun and the other three, thought for a moment, and said with a smile, "How about this, how about we do something special?"
"What's special?" Liu Bo asked from the side.
"Arm wrestling."
"Wrist...wrestle?"
"Well, this ratio is perfect now. Three men and one woman, just 3v3, 1v1."
Meng Wenzhou looked at the people on both sides. Indeed, the number of people and gender on both sides were the same.
He glanced at Su Yang and Liu Bo and thought, "Fatty, of course, don't worry. Old Su has fought in Lucheng before, so he should be very strong. Zhao Rui and I are probably about the same strength, so we have a chance of winning."
"Sure." Meng Wenzhou agreed.
Seeing the other party agree, Zhao Rui chuckled and said, "As expected of Master Meng, he dares to try anything."
At this time, Pan Ning said calmly: "I won't participate in the physical work, you men can do it."
Xia Li also raised his hand and said with a smile: "Then I will withdraw too, you six can play."
Zhao Rui smiled and looked at Meng Wenzhou: "Alright, then it's the six of us. What do we say if we lose?"
Meng Wenzhou thought for a few seconds and then said, "If you lose, you will drink half of the wine left on the table, and you will pay for everyone's consumption in the bar tonight."
A subtle coldness flashed across Zhao Rui's eyes. He clapped his hands and laughed, "Hahaha, Master Meng, you'll decide on the punishment. Okay, I agree. If I lose, I'll pay for it alone."
Meng Wenzhou smiled faintly: "Yeah, you have guts."
"Hey, it's not much money, it's just cheap for those people."
"What should we do if we lose?" Meng Wenzhou asked.
Zhao Rui lowered his head and pondered for two seconds. Then he looked up at Lu Yun and the others and said with a smile, "If you lose, any one of these four sisters can add me to their WeChat Moments. That's not too much, right?"
Meng Wenzhou was stunned. He never expected the other party to make such a request.
He naturally knew what Zhao Rui was planning, but it didn't matter if he just added her on WeChat. After the event was over, whoever added her could just ask her to delete them.
He looked at the four girls and whispered his thoughts, and they nodded to indicate that it was okay.
"Okay, that's settled."
"Come on, who's against who?" Liu Bo was already eager to try. He thought to himself: 'This is my home turf now. You dare to arm wrestle with me? You're asking for trouble!'
Zhao Rui looked at Meng Wenzhou and said with a smile, "Young Master Meng and I will come, will you?"
Meng Wenzhou nodded: "Okay."
At this time, Qiao Lianhu looked at Liu Bo and smiled softly, "Can I come with you?"
Liu Bo said indifferently: "Sure, it doesn't matter who comes."
The remaining Kong Fang looked at Su Yang: "Then I will go with this Brother Su."
Su Yang smiled faintly: "Okay."
Then a few girls made way for them and the six of them sat facing each other.
Zhao Rui looked at Meng Wenzhou and said with a smile: "Mr. Meng, let's go first."
"Come on, left hand or right hand?"
"Right hand."
"OK."
As they spoke, they stretched out their right hands and shook hands. Liu Bo held their hands and said, "I'll be the referee. I'll count to three, two, one, and you start. Whoever's hand touches the table first or their elbow drops will lose."
"clear."
"Okay, ready, three, two, one!"
As soon as Liu Bo finished speaking, Meng Wenzhou and Zhao Rui exerted force at the same time.
For a moment, the two were evenly matched and were in a stalemate.
Su Yang sat aside and shouted in his mind.
——System, take a look at Lao Meng’s attributes.
【Meng Wenzhou, age: 26】
Height: 181cm
[Weight: 73kg]
【Constitution: 69】
【Appearance: 82】
【Body size: 78】
[Combat Power: E-level, 45]
【Occupation: Rich Second Generation】
——Oh my god, a professional rich second generation?
[This person has many occupations, so I won’t list them all here.]
——Okay, but his combat power is not as high as Zhao Ruigao. Is combat power equal to strength?
[There is a connection, but higher combat power doesn't necessarily mean greater strength]
——System, you still need to optimize it. You should mark out everyone's strength, agility, etc.
The system did not respond to Su Yang's words.
At this time, Meng Wenzhou and Zhao Rui seemed to have entered a white-hot stage. Their faces were flushed and the veins on their necks were bulging.
However, Su Yang could see that Meng Wenzhou was already struggling, and he estimated that he would not be able to hold on for another twenty seconds at most.
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