Chapter 1497 1492: You? You're Worthy? [Part 3]
Chapter 1497 1492: You? You're Worthy? [Part 3]
"Gulp..." Sun Xiaohua first poured himself a small cup of Vodka 96 and took a sip.Yes, it truly deserves its name as the 'Water of Life', the Vodka 96.
Better safe than sorry, besides, Sun Xiaohua was never a gentleman; otherwise, he wouldn't have agreed to Su Chen's proposal: he drinks ten jin of Burning Blade, while Su Chen drinks ten jin of the Water of Life.
Both are ten jin, but only those who drink will know.
While waiting for the liquor, Sun Xiaohua's unique physique allowed him to regain some vigor, but this time, he wasn't as bold as before, drinking straight from the jug.
Instead, he switched to a bowl that held five liang.
He poured the two ten-jin jars into exactly twenty bowls: "Gulp..."
He seized the initiative, downing two bowls consecutively, another jin into his stomach, then provocatively flipped off Su Chen.
Su Chen couldn't be bothered to respond.
He calmly picked up the ten-jin jug of Water of Life and started pouring it into his mouth.
The room in Hall Three was eerily silent, surely he was drinking water, it must be water...
No normal person could have such a high alcohol tolerance!
Because before drinking the 'Water of Life', Su Chen had already consumed twenty jin of Burning Blade. How could a normal person possibly drink so much?
Sun Xiaohua was dumbfounded, watching Su Chen in disbelief as he drank the Water of Life like it was actual water.
Even in his impaired state of mind, Sun Xiaohua realized that he had probably encountered an expert today!
He didn't touch the remaining eighteen bowls of Burning Blade but quietly watched Su Chen finish the ten jin of Water of Life.
"Burp..." Su Chen finished the last drop of Water of Life, letting out a satisfied burp.
"I'm done, it's your turn."
"Gulp..." This time, it wasn't Sun Xiaohua drinking, it was him swallowing nervously.
Su Chen had finished ten full jin of Water of Life!
Without even getting drunk, Sun Xiaohua felt he had hit his limit.
If he drank any more than two jin of Burning Blade, he probably couldn't handle it and would pass out.
At twenty-one jin of Burning Blade, he felt he had done his best.
"Master He, I've done my best..." Sun Xiaohua was about to admit defeat directly, but at the last moment, he sensibly turned and spoke to Master He.
Master He cast a cold glance at him: "Keep drinking."
Just one sentence, no further words.
"Master, I..."
"Do you need me to feed you?" He Xiaowei's cold voice sent a tremor through Sun Xiaohua, but under pressure from his authority, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue.
Five-liang liquor, which he previously regarded as a simple sip, was now inexplicably difficult to swallow.
"Gulp..." He drank the five-liang Burning Blade in three forced sips.
After finishing that bowl, he rested for two minutes before picking up the second bowl.
"Master, I... I really can't drink anymore." Sun Xiaohua was full of pleading.
For the first time in his life, Sun Xiaohua felt he couldn't hold his liquor; surprisingly, it was so hard to drink.
A full twenty-two jin of Burning Blade!
Although his alcoholic physique allowed a lot of it to sweat out, the amount of alcohol left in his body was still terrifying.
He couldn't drink any more; he felt like he would die of alcohol poisoning if he did!
But Master He simply didn't care, his words cold and unyielding: "If he can't drink anymore, help him."
That sentence sent a shiver through Sun Xiaohua, whose face turned pale, already flushed red, even his neck was red.
"Master, Master, no, no, I really can't drink anymore, please spare me, I don't want the money anymore, okay?" Sun Xiaohua tearfully pleaded with He Xiaowei.
But He Xiaowei was unmoved.
If he lost today's bet, the loss wouldn't just be a few million.
It could even affect his 'status in the Jianghu.'
Of the many second-generation onlookers today, some were there just for fun, but some were invited by him, such as the former Jiangdu overlord 'Brother Shuo.'
"What are you standing around for? Help him drink!" Master He said "help him drink," but he didn't mean drink for him.
They were going to force it down Sun Xiaohua's throat.
Two muscular bodyguards dragged Sun Xiaohua to the table, one pried his mouth open, and the other lifted a full bowl to pour it down Sun Xiaohua's throat.
"Mmph... Mmph..."
One bowl, two bowls, three bowls...
There were sixteen bowls left; finishing these sixteen would even the match between Sun Xiaohua and Su Chen.
However, by the sixth bowl, Sun Xiaohua was already unconscious.
Twenty-five jin of Burning Blade!
Not even Sun Xiaohua with his alcoholic physique could withstand it.
Pouring was no longer possible; Sun Xiaohua was already passed out.
The two bodyguards looked toward He Xiaowei.
He Xiaowei's expression had turned so dark that it was almost dripping.
Lost, utterly and completely!
He had hoped to tame Song and Ge through drinking, but who would have thought that the so-called God of Wine was so useless!
The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence, with no one speaking for a long time.
He Xiaowei signaled the two bodyguards to release the utterly drunk and unconscious Sun Xiaohua.
Then he turned his gaze to Su Chen: "Kid, are you daring to play tricks on me?"
With those words, the atmosphere in the room changed.
Was He Xiaowei not planning to accept the outcome?
Indeed, He Xiaowei had intended to use this bet to gain both money and infamy, while further enhancing his reputation. Who could have predicted a wild card like Su Chen would not only cost him money but also face?
If he didn't find an excuse to deal with Su Chen, people would surely find it strange.
"Playing tricks? You? Worthy?" Su Chen's retort took most by surprise.
How could he dare to mock He Xiaowei? Was he courting death?
"Do you have the guts to say that again?" He Xiaowei was stunned, then slightly grinned ferociously. Good, let it be known you have guts, I was just looking for an excuse to deal with you, and here you are asking for it!
"I generally don't like to waste words with dead people, because dead people aren't worth it." Su Chen spoke with an indifferent tone, but his disdain was evident, as if He Xiaowei, the infamous Master He, was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
"You're courting death!" He Xiaowei was never known for a good temper, already angry, but now provoked by Su Chen, he was about to make a move.
However, a voice suddenly rang out from above.
"Stop!" This loud shout was timely and drew the attention of most present: "He Xiaowei, you don't get to go wild here, acting presumptuously with Master Chen, who do you think you are?!"
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