eighteen kill you
Zhou Zhihan and Sakamoto Ryunosuke each looked at each other with his own light, and both wanted to lead the other one step ahead.
At the beginning, both sides pulled 10 deadlifts, which was equally matched. When they reached the 15th, Ryunosuke Sakamoto took a little advantage, but his breathing became turbid and his chest became a little stuffy. He stood up straight, took a deep breath, and tried his best to pull the remaining five out in one go. He just bent down, but heard the referee shouting: "Zhou Zhihan, 20 deadlifts are completed!"
There was noisy around and the sound of wine bottles colliding.
Ryunosuke Sakamoto was stunned again. Could this sick man from East Asia be defeated by iron?
Zhou Zhihan was covered in sweat, and reached out to pick up a 50 ml whiskey glass from the table between them and drank it.
The students vented their youth, and Zhou Zhihan drank, and they also drank with them.
Someone next to him immediately handed it to Liangbaikai.
In order to make the two of them more exciting, the onlookers almost massaged them and massaged their backs.
Zhou Zhihan took it, took a sip, raised his face and rinsed his mouth. When others thought he was going to spit it out, he swallowed it, and then he had an innocent expression on his face - an operation error.
There was another "f...uck" sound around.
Then, everyone looked at Ryunosuke Sakamoto, and some students even began to sympathize with him. He didn't drink a glass of wine, but his swollen face looked hot and red.
I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, and the king is the one who laughs the last time. Ryunosuke Sakamoto took a big glass with 500 ml of whiskey and poured it in one go.
There were another sound of cheers and cup clinking around.
This is not a game, it is a super cocktail party.
Where is the devil's ladder?
This is obviously the ladder for the drinker!
Ryunosuke Sakamoto suffered a defeat, feeling both ashamed and angry, his confidence was hit, and his will began to shake. He could not imagine why the advantages he had built up with just one breath and one breath just now disappeared and he lost completely in an instant?
But if you lose, you lose. He must drink the wine. No matter how much he loses, he cannot lose the Bushido spirit of the Yamato nation.
After drinking a large cup of 500 ml of whiskey, it was like a handful of fire burning in the belly. The alcoholic gall made Sakamoto Ryunosuke's self-confidence surge again, and his muscles seemed to be stronger. He suffered a lot of defeat and was unwilling to accept it.
Ryunosuke Sakamoto believes that Zhou Zhihan could pull 50 kilograms and 20 strokes just now, and it was no big deal. Most people can do it after training.
In fact, the students also thought so. Everyone present could do it with a deadlift of 50 kilograms, but it was just the length of time, which was related to the status of the day.
50 kilograms are just basic skills.
The next deadlift of 80,100 kilograms depends entirely on the individual's physical fitness, weight, and how much sweat she has shed during training.
Ryunosuke Sakamoto had a maximum of 130 kilograms. He absolutely believed that the tall and thin sick man from East Asia would be forced to vomit blood in the next deadlift of more than 100 kilograms. Even if he lost in front, as long as he won at the maximum weight, he would be the winner.
The result is the kingly way, and the process is just a prelude.
Ryunosuke Sakamoto always believed that Zhou Zhihan knew that he had no strength in his lightness, so he had to add the elements of wine to make up for his own shortcomings in the competition. He wanted to pour him into the wine, but he didn't know that his alcohol tolerance was amazing.
Start with 80 kg deadlift 15 times.
The wine glasses on the table between the two were all replaced with large ones. There was a bottle of beer next to the 100 ml of wine in the small wine glass, and 1000 ml of wine in the large bowl, and two bottles of beer next to it!
There is a basin on each side of the table.
Sergeant Jinke White said "start",
The two of them pulled up the 80 kilogram barbell at the same time.
Applause around, cheers, swear words, and beer bottles clinking and cheers.
Just now, both sides forced 50 kilograms to fight, which was just an appetizer. The real hard dish is only available now.
It is visually estimated that Zhou Zhihan is about 177cm tall and weighs no more than 75 kilograms. It is not impossible to pull 80 kilograms dead, but he doesn’t exercise and sleeps in every day. Can he pull 80 kilograms?
Shu Zhihan and Sakamoto Ryunosuke almost pulled up to 10 times, and stopped to breathe heavily.
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two
three
But Zhou Zhihan only paused for three seconds and continued to pull it hard, breaking the rhythm of Ryunosuke Sakamoto's breathing adjustment. He would never have thought that the adjustment rhythm of this salted fish would be so fast.
Ryunosuke Sakamoto responded hastily and he tried to pull three. Sergeant Jinke White shouted again: "Zhou Zhihan, 80 kg, 15 deadlifts were completed."
Ryunosuke Sakamoto's heart was instantly blocked by his unwillingness. He was defeated again, his eyes were scary red.
Zhou Zhihan took the basin beside the table, poured 100 ml of whiskey into the basin, bit open the cap of the beer bottle with his teeth, poured all a bottle of beer and a glass of whiskey into the basin, held the basin, and looked sideways waiting for Ryunosuke Sakamoto.
Seeing Zhou Zhihan bit open the beer bottle cap with his teeth, the students couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. Do Chinese people open beer like this?
Ryunosuke Sakamoto gritted his teeth. He had scored 100 kilograms and 12 times. He didn't believe that this sick man from East Asia could pull 100 kilograms and 10 times in the next.
He can withstand this large cup of 1,000 ml of whiskey.
Sakamoto Ryunosuke was afraid of losing his teeth, so he opened the wine with a beer, poured two bottles of beer and 1,000 ml of whiskey into the basin, picked it up, and drank it in one go.
The students drank with them, but in private, many people compared themselves with the two. Some students felt that they could do it, while others gradually became a little jealous of Zhou Zhihan. Why is he so outstanding? He should continue to be a salted fish.
"It turns out to be a cruel person!"
Zhou Zhihan applauded Ryunosuke Sakamoto, "I hope you will continue to work harder and do something even more ruthless, and climb the devil's ladder directly!"
Sakamoto Ryunosuke's face turned redder. He pretended that he had not heard the ridicule from the other party, loosened his belt and walked towards the 100kg barbell. This group must win.
If you don't win, the wine below will be even harder to drink.
So, Ryunosuke Sakamoto told himself that this group must win.
Everyone knows that this group is also a watershed of victory or defeat. The 100 kilogram deadlift is not easy for anyone. The losing side will have to drink more wine.
So, no one can afford to lose if a 100 kilogram deadlift.
Watching Ryunosuke Sakamoto mix 1,000 ml of whiskey and beer in one breath, lift the pot upside down, and then walk towards 100 kilograms.
The students cheered and clinked glasses again, and they had already faintly smelled the devil's ladder.
Because the students had already seen that on the table between the two 100 kilogram barbells in front, there were two basins, one large and one small, and several students were pouring wine into the basin with bottles.
50 kg deadlift, 50 ml of small wine glass, and 500 ml of large wine glass.
Deadlift at 80 kg, a bottle of beer with 100 ml whiskey in a small glass, and a bottle of beer with 1000 ml whiskey in a large glass,
The 100 kilogram deadlift is replaced with a pot, a small pot of 200 ml of wine and two bottles of beer, while a large pot of 2000 ml of wine and four bottles of beer.
One whiskey is 600 ml, and 2000 ml is equivalent to three bottles of whiskey. What does it mean to drink three bottles of white wine and four bottles of beer together?
If Ryunosuke Sakamoto loses again, he will have to drink four bottles of beer with 2,000 ml of whiskey. The total is almost six bottles of whiskey and six bottles of beer.
God, that will kill people.
“fu…ck fuck”
“Fucks…”
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In this way, if the two of them could match up to 120 kilograms, wouldn’t the whiskey in the big pot beer beer to eight bottles?
This is not drinking, it is taking a shower.
Even beer cannot be drunk like this. This is not a competition, it is a life-competition.
The devil's ladder finally revealed his terrifying minions.
Chapter completed!