Ryunosuke Sakamoto paniced. He saw Zhou Zhihan pulling the ninth one in his aftertaste, then put down the barbell amid the cheers of the students, breathe heavily, and adjust his state.

From leading two to falling behind two, Ryunosuke Sakamoto's mentality changed completely. Just as he bent down to pull the eighth one, he saw Zhou Zhihan also bent down, his legs spread slightly, and holding the barbell bar with both hands.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto made efforts.

I felt dizzy in my head.

A sharp knife suddenly appeared in the dantian under the navel of the lower abdomen, stabbing him into his liver and lungs.

Sakamoto Ryunosuke didn't pull this hand.

And Zhou Zhihan didn't pull it up either.

The students made a sound of regret and started cursing again.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto felt that his opportunity had come again, and the Chinese were exhausted.

Now is the time to fight for perseverance and will.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto took a deep breath, endured the pain in his abdomen, bent down, spread his legs slightly, and grabbed the barbell with both hands.

Zhou Zhihan was still gasping for breath.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto endured the pain of the dantian being cut and pulled the eighth one up.

The excited cheers of the students came to Ryunosuke Sakamoto’s ears!

Now Sakamoto Ryunosuke is only one left by Zhou Zhihan.

Zhou Zhihan tried the tenth deadlift for the first time just now without success.

Sakamoto Ryunosuke was inspired. As long as he could pull the ninth one, the Chinese would be in a mess, and his breathing would be in a mess. It would be harder to pull the barbell than climbing the sky. This is not that he could kick the barbell with all his strength at the last moment of running. Even if he had less strength, he could not pull the barbell with a 100 kilogram, even if he had less strength, he could not pull it up.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto and Shu Zhihan bent down at the same time.

At this moment, the entire playground was silent.

Everyone looked at the two of them quietly, and silently judged in their hearts that this time, was the Chinese Zhou Zhihan winning, or the Japanese Ryunosuke Sakamoto standing on the starting line again.

"call!"

Ryunosuke Sakamoto pulled up the barbell, and the veins on his forehead swelled up, which was very scary.

The students all knew what they were doing and knew that they could not speak at this critical moment. Everyone held back the cheers that were held in their throats, and they were waiting for Zhou Zhihan.

Now, all the pressure was thrown to Zhou Zhihan.

Most people hope that Zhou Zhihan will lose, but hope that he will not be able to pull it up. Why can you win all the way? Why can you become God's darling alone?

Ryunosuke Sakamoto put down the barbell, and he finally returned to the starting line. He adjusted his breathing. As long as the Chinese cannot hold this hand, the balance of victory will be completely tilted towards him.

At this moment, all the flies in Ryunosuke Sakamoto's ears seemed to fly away. He kept making the moves he wanted to bend down while adjusting his breathing, and continued to put pressure on the Chinese people.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto saw victory in sight. No matter whether the Chinese man was pulling or not, he would do his best to do his last pull for another five seconds.

Zhou Zhihan bent over, held the barbell bar with both hands, breathed in big mouths, and reserved energy.

The silence around him was as dead as silence.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto took a deep breath, seized the opportunity, bent down, spread his legs, held the barbell with both hands, and prepared to exert force!

"ten!"

There were a sea of ​​calls around.

It was Zhou Zhihan who won again.

It was Zhou Zhihan who pulled him up for the tenth time.

The students cheered again. People are like this, and in most cases, they are not even as good as fencemen.

Two blood flowed out of Sakamoto Ryunosuke's nostrils and was defeated again, causing his willpower to collapse instantly. When his spirit was relaxed, he could no longer hold on. His legs became weak and he knelt on the ground.

Zhou Zhihan immediately stepped forward a few steps to support Ryunosuke Sakamoto, but whispered in his ear: "Either drink or crawl through my crotch, your hands are covered with Chinese blood!"

Zhou Zhihan stepped forward to support Ryunosuke Sakamoto. In the eyes of the students, he was helping and comforting Ryunosuke Sakamoto.

Although he won the game, Zhou Zhihan was not arrogant or impatient, and did not rush to celebrate. Instead, he comforted his opponent first. In this regard, it made people feel that he was very dignified!

tolerance?

Made, demeanor is left to people. It does not exist to say demeanor to Ryunosuke Sakamoto, whose hands are filled with Chinese blood.

Just pretending.

I just want him to die.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto wiped his nose blood and struggled to squat on the ground. He forced himself to hold back the blood tumbling inside and did not speak.

Zhou Zhihan stood up, poured 200 ml of whiskey into the basin, reached out to grab the beer. Just when the students thought he would chew with his teeth again, he used his thumb, index finger and middle finger to "bobo" and "bobo" to open the beer bottle.

"Fuck...fuc...~ks?"

The students think Zhou Zhihan's move is too handsome. Did you chew with your teeth just now just for the last fuc~k...s?

Zhou Zhihan reached out and picked up the pot cup: "Today, I am very happy to be able to gather with you in this way.

Here, I would like to thank Ryunosuke Sakamoto for his help, and I was able to improve so quickly."

This face was slapped silently, and it also made people feel that Zhou Zhihan is a good character, humble and low-key person. If he had changed to someone else, he would have long been a winner's face and attitude.

More importantly, it doesn’t matter whether what Zhou Zhihan said comes from the heart or is slapping Ryunosuke Sakamoto’s face. What’s more important is that through this competition, everyone present was happy while venting a lot of pressure on weekdays.

Since it is a game, there will be a winner. Even if you slap the face, it will be slap Sakamoto Ryunosuke's face, not the audience's face. What the audience gets is joy, drinking, swearing, venting, fucking, drinking, yelling fu...cks...

Although Zhou Zhihan's deadlift score is not very outstanding in the West Point Military Academy, which is full of talents.

But he is still a freshman, and having such strength is outstanding among freshmen.

In the next three years of college, he still has a lot of room for improvement and is likely to become an elite in the school.

Therefore, everyone raised the wine in their hands and responded to Zhou Zhihan's call.

Who doesn’t want to make friends with future elites?

Are you willing to offend the elite and make friends with a complete loser?

It does not exist.

Soldiers worship the strong because God on the battlefield has always favored the weak.

People change so quickly.

This is normal. Survival of the world. Who chooses friends or comrades-in-arms and not chooses excellent ones?

Zhou Zhihan held up the basin and said, "I suggest that everyone should toast and wish you a happy day off."

“…”

The students drank again.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto knew that he must drink the 2,000 ml whiskey and four bottles of beer today, otherwise, this cunning Chinese man would never give up. Tomorrow, he will be spread throughout the school in the school that Sakamoto Ryunosuke did not drink alcohol if he lost, saying that he was sloppy and had no integrity.

Sakamoto Ryunosuke endured the turbulent blood inside, stood up, walked to the table, poured 2,000 ml of whiskey and four bottles of beer into a large pot.

"Sakomoto Ryunosuke, is that okay? No, don't drink it." Zhou Zhihan said with concern.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto blushed like a purple pig's liver, his eyes swollen into a crack, and he was extremely embarrassed. If he had a gun in his hand now, he would have killed the hypocritical guy in front of him without hesitation.

If he had a bomb now, he would throw it into the crowd without hesitation, and let these European and Americans who witnessed his defeat and go to their God.

The students who were drinking were watching Ryunosuke Sakamoto picked up the big basin and immediately took him as the focus.

Since this game is called the Devil's Ladder, someone must climb up the Ladder before the Devil can appear.

Now, Ryunosuke Sakamoto is the one who climbs the ladder.

Of course, he must be the one who is the devil in the end.

Most of the students drank alcohol, and while they were all enthusiastic, they were looking forward to Sakamoto Ryunosuke drinking all the wine in one go. This way of drinking is rare to see once in life, and no one wants to miss it.

Although everyone knows that after drinking this pot of wine, Ryunosuke Sakamoto may become a devil immediately, but now it is the time for carnival. If the devil does not appear, no one will feel happy.

Drinking this pot of wine won’t die. If you have a good military doctor at West Point Military Academy, how could you let Ryunosuke Sakamoto die?

Ryunosuke Sakamoto sat on the ground with a wine.

I am willing to accept the loss!

"Gurgling..."

Ryunosuke Sakamoto started drinking, but although he drank slowly, he did not stop.

There was another noise around.

After 2000 ml of whiskey was mixed with 4 bottles of beer, Ryunosuke Sakamoto drank it in one go. His face turned purple and red, and a fierce light appeared from his swollen eyelids. He stared at Zhou Zhihan, wishing he could swallow him alive.

The devil finally appeared from the ladder.

Zhou Zhihan stretched out his thumbs to Sakamoto Ryunosuke: "Sakamoto Ryunosuke's alcohol tolerance is really good! Do you Japanese all have such generous alcohol tolerance?"

"puff!"

A red wine pillar was sprayed out from Ryunosuke Sakamoto's mouth. His willpower could not resist the strong wine. He relaxed his hand while spinning, and the big basin fell to the ground with a "bang". While he leaned back, a blood mist sprayed out from his mouth, drawing an arc.

A burst of exclamations came from all around!

"Military doctor..."

"fuc...k~Fuck, don't you turn into a dead ghost."
Chapter completed!