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Chapter 1223

Several people walked into the wine table in the crowd together. Zhao Dong took the microphone and said: "Listen, classmates, Ning Fan is going to compete with me in bottle blowing. Let's all be witnesses."

Zhao Dong does not have much ability, but he has spent so many years in various romantic places and has developed a good drinking capacity.

"What you said is wrong, isn't it? It was obviously you who challenged me, so why did I challenge you?" Ning Fan said with a smile.

"Does this matter? You lose anyway."

Zhao Dong immediately asked two bodyguards to open the wine, and there were a total of twenty bottles placed in front of the table.

"You drink first, or I drink first?"

"It doesn't matter." Ning Fan shrugged.

"snort!"

Zhao Dong directly picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth, swallowing it in big gulps.

A bottle of beer was finished in less than five seconds.

"It's my turn."

Ning Fan helplessly picked up a bottle of wine and took a sip of it. The entire bottle of beer disappeared into the beer bottle in an instant.

"This... is so fast!" The onlookers were a little surprised.

What does it mean to drink it in one go? This means drinking it in one go, without the need to swallow it multiple times.

Zhao Dong's face suddenly looked a little ugly. He didn't expect Ning Fan to drink so quickly.

"It's useless if you drink too fast. It's better to drink more." Zhao Dong sneered and drank another bottle.

Seeing this, Ning Fan had no choice but to follow.

a bottle

two bottles

three bottles

The onlookers were very surprised when they saw this. They did not expect that a rich second-generation Zhao Dong could drink so well.

By the fourth bottle, Zhao Dong's face became a little ugly and he swallowed it hard.

With a calm and provocative look on his face, Ning Fan drank the fourth bottle easily without even leaving any foam.

"Do you want to continue?" Ning Fan asked.

Seeing Ning Fan's lucky look, Zhao Dong gritted his teeth and picked up the fifth bottle.

He poured it into his stomach once again, this time not as fast as last time. It took him half a minute to finish the drink.

During this period, Zhao Dong paused several times with an ugly face, but he finally finished the drink to save face.

"Okay, okay." Ning Fan said with praise.

After finishing it, Zhao Dong covered his mouth tightly and seemed a little unable to hold on.

Ning Fan smiled and drank the fifth bottle in one breath. I didn't have anything wrong with me.

"Do you want to continue?"

"Don't be so arrogant, I can still drink it." Zhao Dong picked up the sixth bottle.

He started drinking in front of everyone, but halfway through the drink his face suddenly changed drastically.

The wine spurted out directly, like a fountain, reaching a height of more than three meters.

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, for fear of splashing themselves.

Because he drank enough, Zhao Dong couldn't stop spraying, and he sprayed as hard as a faucet.

"Ouch..."

More than thirty seconds passed, and Zhao Dongshang seemed to be in collapse, being supported by two bodyguards.

"I won't take advantage of you either." Ning Fan picked up the sixth bottle and drank it calmly.
Chapter completed!
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