Da Zhuang was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
Ye Chen actually wanted him to admit defeat and surrender as the best course of action, and even wanted him to listen to advice.
This was a huge joke for Dazhuang.
Da Zhuang, who is known as the God of Wine, believes that no one has yet appeared who can rival him.
"Young Master Luo, this guy is arrogant enough to make Da Zhuang admit defeat and surrender."
"Foolish, he has no idea how powerful Dazhuang is."
"The more arrogant Ye Chen is now, the more miserable he will be in a moment."
“How could a nobody like him compare to the God of Wine, Da Zhuang?”
The attendants present all spoke up.
In their eyes, Ye Chen was just showing off.
Luo Xiaofei scoffed at this, his face full of disdain.
Luo Xiaofei knew very well about Dazhuang's drinking capacity.
"I want to see how he ends up," Luo Xiaofei said with a sneer.
"Boy, since you're so arrogant, I'll teach you a lesson."
Da Zhuang snorted coldly, then picked up a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor).
Dazhuang opened the bottle cap and looked at Ye Chen with disdain.
"Glug glug..." Da Zhuang started blowing directly into the bottle.
Many people looked surprised.
This is a high-proof, pure brewed baijiu, and most people drink it slowly, one glass at a time.
Almost no one would do something like picking up a bottle and chugging it.
Firstly, I don't have a high alcohol tolerance, and secondly, I might drink myself to death.
In less than a minute, Dazhuang finished the entire bottle of baijiu.
He was neither red-faced nor out of breath, showing absolutely no signs of anything amiss.
"Dazhuang is really amazing, no wonder he's called the God of Wine."
"Only Dazhuang could finish this bottle of liquor in one minute."
The praise from the crowd made Da Zhuang look smug, his eyes fixed on Ye Chen.
"Kid, if you're scared, just admit defeat and surrender."
"The word 'fear' doesn't exist in my dictionary."
After saying that, Ye Chen finished a bottle of high-proof liquor in the same way.
A look of surprise crossed Da Zhuang's face; he hadn't expected Ye Chen to actually have a good tolerance for alcohol.
Those who wanted to see Ye Chen make a fool of himself were dumbfounded.
Luo Xiaofei frowned slightly; he hadn't expected Ye Chen to be able to finish a bottle of baijiu.
"Looks like this guy can actually hold his liquor."
"Don't worry, Young Master Luo, this guy is just putting on a brave face."
"That's right, that's right, this bottle of liquor is definitely his limit."
"Dazhuang's limit isn't a bottle of liquor, so we've got this game in the bag."
"Yes, yes, victory belongs to Young Master Luo."
Soon, Dazhuang picked up a bottle of red wine.
Just as he was about to blow up the bottle, Ye Chen spoke up, "Let's try a more interesting way."
"What do you mean?" Da Zhuang asked in a deep voice.
Ye Chen did not answer, but instead asked the waiter to bring over two large basins.
Soon the waiter placed two large bowls on the table.
Ye Chen gestured to the waiter to pour all the wine on the table into a basin.
Soon one of the large basins was filled with wine.
There was both baijiu and red wine in it, and many people were stunned by what they saw.
"This guy is too fierce, he actually wants to drink such a big basin of wine."
"There's red wine and white wine in here, has he gone mad?"
Anyone who has ever drunk alcohol knows that mixing red wine and white wine doesn't taste good.
There's really not anyone who can withstand it.
Da Zhuang frowned, his expression turning very serious.
Five bottles of baijiu and five bottles of red wine—that's quite a lot of wine in such a large basin.
Even Da Zhuang felt intimidated by this way of drinking.
"Who should go first, you or me?" Ye Chen asked casually.
What would be terrifying to others was nothing to Ye Chen.
He can handle it with ease.
Da Zhuang frowned, his brain working at a rapid pace.
Although he has a good tolerance for alcohol, he was still hesitant when faced with so much alcohol.
"Since you came up with this method, you should drink it first."
After weighing the pros and cons, Dazhuang relinquished the initiative.
Ye Chen smiled slightly and picked up the basin with both hands.
Everyone gasped in surprise at the sight, their eyes fixed on Ye Chen.
"Is this guy serious? Does he have a death wish?"
“He will pay the price for his stubbornness, and he will definitely regret it.”
No one at the scene believed that Ye Chen could succeed.
This way of drinking is practically suicidal; he'd probably die before he even finished the wine.
Luo Xiaofei narrowed his eyes; he actually hoped Ye Chen would drink himself to death.
"This guy still loves to show off, so stupid and ridiculous."
Ye Chen ignored everyone and started drinking the wine from the basin.
"Glug glug..." The wine kept flowing into Ye Chen's stomach.
"This guy will definitely throw up in ten seconds at most."
"Ten seconds? You're giving him way too much credit. If you ask me, it's at most five seconds."
One minute later, the scene was completely silent.
Everyone's faces were filled with expressions of utter disbelief, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets.
Da Zhuang was filled with shock, his heart churning with turmoil.
He never expected that Ye Chen would actually finish the whole bowl of wine.
Luo Xiaofei was also taken aback by Ye Chen's astonishing move.
Ye Chen smiled as he looked at the shocked expressions on everyone's faces.
"I've finished my wine, now it's your turn, Dionysus."
Ye Chen said in a teasing tone, his words full of mockery.
Da Zhuang's face immediately turned ugly, and he stood still.
"Dazhuang, what are you standing there for? Get him!" Luo Xiaofei said in an annoyed tone.
Da Zhuang frowned, his brain working at a rapid pace.
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