Wang Wei gave Qi Laoliu a meaningful look, thinking to himself, "You have a path to heaven but you won't take it; you have no gate to hell but you insist on walking into it yourself..."
He possesses a unique ability that few others know about: alcohol immunity. It was this ability that allowed him to drink the Chinese head of state under the table back then…
It's hard to say that the head of state didn't play a part in the National Security Bureau's intervention to save him...
"Since that's the case, you're definitely not going to escape, little brother. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I have a nickname in the army: the God of Wine..."
Qi Laoliu's face was full of disdain, his expression one of utter contempt. In his eyes, anyone who claimed to have a high alcohol tolerance but had never drunk with him was simply indulging in pure self-indulgence, and he could teach them a lesson in no time...
"You have the nerve to brag about yourself? Not just anyone can call themselves the God of Wine. If you can drink me under the table today, then you'll be qualified to call yourself the God of Wine..."
Qi Laoliu said with extreme confidence that he had already planned to teach Wang Wei a lesson through drinking the moment Wang Wei suggested he treat him to dinner. He figured he had to regain some face today…
If he gets Wang Wei drunk and records his embarrassing drunken behavior, he can definitely use that to threaten Wang Wei...
"Since you put it that way, I'll grant your wish. Don't say I'm bullying you; I'll give you the chance to call in reinforcements..."
Wang Wei was afraid that he would be dissatisfied, so he thoughtfully gave him a chance to call for reinforcements. But to Qi Laoliu, these words sounded like an insult. When had he ever called for outside help when he was drinking?
"Arrogant... You're the first person to boast about your drinking capacity in front of me like this. Today I'll teach you a lesson..."
After finishing speaking, Qi Laoliu placed a case of wine on the table and asked with a confident expression.
"Dare to blow up the bottle?"
Qi Laoliu intended to intimidate Wang Wei with his imposing manner, but Wang Wei didn't waste any words with him. He simply picked up a bottle of wine, flicked the seal open with his finger, and the seal popped open...
A rich aroma of wine filled the room, prompting one to exclaim, "What a fine wine!"
The next moment, Wang Wei picked up the bottle, put his mouth to the bottle opening, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp…
This is nearly 60% ABV liquor; a normal person would choke on just one sip, yet Wang Wei actually chugs it straight from the bottle. This scene shocked everyone once again. They realized they'd been shocked far too many times today, and each time it was Wang Wei who brought them the shock…
"Your turn..."
Before Qi Laoliu could react, Wang Wei slammed the bottle down in front of him with a bang. Looking at the empty bottle of liquor, Qi Laoliu's throat involuntarily tightened…
He wanted to intimidate Wang Wei with his imposing manner, but unexpectedly, he was instead intimidated by Wang Wei's imposing manner...
Hearing Wang Wei's words, Qi Laoliu took a deep breath. Although he was shocked, he also had full confidence in his own drinking capacity...
In his view, what had just happened was nothing more than Wang Wei showing off, and that bottle was probably his limit...
Drinking straight from a bottle is no challenge for him, and most importantly, the internal energy from ancient martial arts can be used to sober up…
Anyway, there was no rule against using internal energy to sober up before they started drinking, so from any perspective, he couldn't possibly lose today...
Thinking of this, he picked up a bottle of wine and began to chug it down with great gusto…
Compared to Wang Wei's incredibly smooth bottle-blowing technique, Qi Laoliu's movements seemed rather sluggish, taking longer than expected, and he almost choked on the process...
Fortunately, he finished the whole bottle without a drop, just like Wang Wei…
He had just put down the bottle, and before he could utter a harsh word, he saw Wang Wei pick up a second bottle and chug it down right in front of him. In less than ten seconds, the bottle was empty. When the bottle was placed in front of him again, Qi Laoliu was completely stunned...
I was thinking, "Don't you need to catch your breath? This isn't bottled water; blowing on it too hard will make your throat choke..."
Seeing Qi Laoliu standing there in a daze, Wang Wei couldn't help but remind him.
"Your turn..."
Still catching his breath, Qi Laoliu had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the second bottle of wine, chugging it in front of everyone…
This time it took a little longer, and he even coughed up some alcohol in the middle, but Wang Wei didn't pay any attention. The moment Qi Laoliu put down the bottle, Wang Wei picked up the third one...
Qi Laoliu tried to stop him, but it was too late, because the moment he reached out his hand, Wang Wei had already placed the bottle in front of him…
He glared at Wang Wei, wanting to curse him as a beast, utterly inhuman. Even Lao Liu wasn't as despicable as him. And this guy was doing it on purpose—why didn't he say he could drink so much? He's going to get into trouble again…
"that…"
"Are you going to pass out, Greyhound...?"
Wang Wei had him completely under his thumb. He could tell that the other man liked the ice-cold beauty Shangguan Qing. In front of someone he liked, a man would never admit that he was inadequate; it was a matter of face and dignity…
"I can't handle it? I just suspect you didn't drink water, did you? You don't seem to feel anything at all?"
Qi Laoliu immediately became defiant. To prove he was still capable, he picked up the third bottle of wine without saying a word...
His eyes were filled with struggle, but for the sake of his manhood, he ultimately finished the drink...
By the time he'd drunk the fifth bottle, even using his internal energy to sober up, Qi Laoliu was starting to feel the effects. The drinking was simply too intense; Wang Wei wasn't giving him a moment to catch his breath, and Wang Wei seemed completely unaffected. This puzzled him greatly—why couldn't Wang Wei get drunk…
"Um...do you still stand by what you just said?"
Qi Laoliu's eyes were glazed over, but he hadn't lost consciousness; he was just a little dizzy...
"I always keep my word, but which sentence are you asking about?"
Wang Wei calmly looked at Qi Laoliu and asked…
"You said I could call in outside help..."
Qi Laoliu was ultimately defeated by reality, abandoning his worthless pride, and prepared to call for outside help…
"Whatever, as long as you can call them..."
Wang Wei said nonchalantly…
"Third Junior Brother Zhaliao, Fourth Junior Brother Mei Bilian, Fifth Junior Brother Yi Tian, each of you drink one bottle for me..."
The three men were pushed forward by Qi Laoliu and had no choice but to reluctantly drink a bottle for him. In their hearts, they cursed Qi Laoliu for being a complete scoundrel, calling for help when he couldn't win, dragging them down with him...
What followed was a series of challenges, with Wang Wei taking on all four of them one-on-one…
Even so, after three laps, Qi Laoliu's three junior brothers collapsed. Qi Laoliu could still hold on, but he was starting to see double...
In his last moments of consciousness, Wang Wei said with disdain
"Shhh, you're no good either. You can't beat me in a fight, and you can't outdrink me. You're such a loser..."
Qi Laoliu didn't want to admit it, but in the end he still collapsed, unwilling to accept it. He couldn't understand how someone could have such a high alcohol tolerance...
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