There was such a big commotion over there, so Han Tong and the others were naturally alarmed.

Han Tong, Song Baihua and others got up and walked over, asking what was going on.

Soon, Han Tong and Yang Di became at odds with each other.

"Yang Di, your people don't like Ma Zi, but you still have the nerve to complain about it. Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

"Han Tong, it's none of your business if my brother beats him up. Don't you think it's just a dog meddling in other people's business?"

"It's really a joke. When it comes to picking up girls, it depends on your skills and charm. If you hit a woman, you don't have to show any shame. If you don't want to fight, who is afraid of whom?"

"Han Tong, after all these years you still haven't made any progress at all. All you do is fight and race. We are all people with status, fighting like street gangsters. Isn't it interesting?"

"You said everything."

Han Tong said disdainfully: "Yang Di, what do you want to say?"

"Fighting the bar."

Yang Di said neither yin nor yang: "If you don't drink at the bar, how else can you solve the problem?"

"Whoever loses pays the bill, then get out and find another venue!"

Han Tong glanced at the people on Yang Di's side and said, "Yang Di, you are still so insidious. We have been drinking a lot here. Are you shameless in drinking with us now?"

"Why, don't you dare? If you don't dare, just get out."

Yang Di sneered and said, "Don't make any excuses!"

He just couldn't bear to see Han Tong and the others partying here and having fun as if no one else was around, just to spoil Han Tong and the others' fun.

"Who wouldn't dare?"

"Drink, whoever runs away is the grandson!"

"Come on, Yang Di, I'll drink with you!"

"..."

Before Han Tong could agree, the young supercar racers behind him were already shouting.

They are a group of daring young people looking for excitement and fun. How can they stand Yang Di's excitement?

"You lose, Xiaoxiao and the others stay!"

Some of them still have a crush on Yu Xiaoxiao and several other girls.

Han Tong looked back, a little helpless.

The circle of young men and women in the capital is so large. He also knows some people from Yang Di's side, and some of them are famous for their large numbers.

However, his friends behind him all said so, so he had no room to give in and hummed: "How do you drink it?"

"Each side puts out five people. If all the people on that side fall down, they lose!"

Yang Di said calmly: "Do you dare?"

Hearing what Yang Di said, Han Tong sneered and said, "Isn't it interesting to drink so much?"

"Since we are fighting for wine, we just have to fight each other. Whichever side has more people standing in the end will win."

He is not stupid. Considering the number of people on both sides, it would be more advantageous for their side to have the upper hand.

Yang Di smiled and said: "Lest you say that I took advantage of you, okay, I promise, give me Crown Vodka!"

"Come on, brothers, put together a few tables and drink them until they climb out of zero!"

Han Tong did not object and turned around to greet him.

Everyone started shouting and drinking, the atmosphere was heated, and all kinds of sounds could knock the bar over.

Soon, several tables were put together to form a long table.

After the stools were brought, people from both sides took their seats one by one.

In the booth, Chen Fan looked over and frowned slightly.

He still had something to talk to Han Tong, but he ended up making such a fuss.

Of course, having a drink in a bar is normal, but the scale is a bit large.

People with good drinkers were lined up on both sides, and as many as ten people were seated on each side.

The bartender placed bottles of potent Crown Vodka on the table.

Wei Bingying looked excited and said: "It's a bit too much, Tianjiao, Xing'er, come over and watch the fun."

Chen Xing'er blinked, stood up and said, "Wei Bingying, you don't want to play, do you?"

"Yes... Xing'er, you are really good at joking. I don't really like drinking."

Wei Bingying put away the emotion on her face and looked at Chen Fan a little cautiously.

In fact, she is famous in the supercar circle for being a drinker, but now she has a crush on Chen Fan and feels she should keep a low profile.

Chen Fan didn't care about this and came to the table with them.

Ice cubes were put into the glasses, and then clear, colorless vodka was poured into them.

Crown Vodka has a smooth taste, but the alcohol content is as high as 80. Anyone who can drink this kind of drink is considered a good drinker.

Neither Han Tong nor Yang Di ended up. Given their status, of course they had to stay awake and wait to humiliate each other.

The people sitting across from each other said harsh words to each other, then drank from their glasses in one gulp.

These people all have a good capacity for drinking, but after one drink, some of them turn red quickly.

Even though ice cubes are added to the liquor, which is over 80 degrees, it is still not something that ordinary people can handle.

Of course, it has just begun, and no one is willing to admit defeat.

So with the cheers from both parties and the shouts and encouragements from the girls, the second glass of wine started to be filled.

I also drank the second cup in one gulp.

This time, in the supercar circle, a young man of only seventeen or eighteen years old shook his head and fell on his back.

"Shh..."

On the other side of the famous watch circle, boos suddenly broke out.

"Haha, you fell down after just two drinks. How can you be embarrassed by your drinking capacity?"

"I was laughing so hard. I was just rinsing my mouth, and then I fell down. Is there anyone left among you?"

"..."

All kinds of cynicism and unscrupulousness.

The supercar race, naturally not to be outdone, counterattacked and told the other side not to be so arrogant.

A young man pushed out from the supercar circle and took the seat of the previous one.

The third cup was quickly consumed.

This time, most people in the supercar circle couldn't hold on any longer. Their faces turned red, their collars were loosened, and many people felt dizzy.

The famous watchmakers came prepared, and most of them seemed to be in good condition, with only two or three people blushing.

Naturally, the two sides were still at loggerheads.

After the fourth cup, three people in the supercar circle collapsed, and two more retched, obviously about to vomit.

On the other side, only two people couldn't hold it any longer and got up to leave.

"Come on, come on!"

"Come on, Mr. Su, drink your opponent down. Both of us sisters will accompany you tonight!"

"Fourth brother, hold on, hold on, you can do it, keep drinking!"

"Is Lao Lin okay?"

"What can happen? Just sprinkle some water..."

"..."

With all kinds of shouts, the atmosphere reached its peak.

Chen Fan's eyes fell on a man in his late thirties opposite.

This man has a short haircut and a stocky build. He still looks the same after drinking four glasses of Crown Vodka, and there is still a trace of unfinished expression in the corner of his mouth.

Those who could not hold on any longer retreated, and under the command of Han Tong and Song Baihua, others continued to take up their positions.

As a result, one glass after another was filled, and the two parties were constantly changing people.

After more than ten rounds.

The middle-aged man that Chen Fan paid special attention to was still sitting calmly. His face became rosy and he was a bit drunk, but his eyes were still clear.

He drank three bottles of Crown Vodka by himself, which was a huge amount of alcohol.

By this time, there were no more than ten seats occupied in the supercar circle.

"Why, no one is here, haha, you guys, go back and eat your milk. What are you drinking?"

The one who got the bye was the middle-aged man. He had a sarcastic face and laughed unscrupulously.

Han Tong looked behind him with a gloomy expression. Most of the people on his side had drunk too much, and the rest were some girls and a few players who didn't usually drink.
Chapter completed!