Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 197
"What, Cheng Sheng, are you joking?"

Cheng Sheng's words set off a storm in an instant. After all, everyone knew what happened to Cheng Sheng.

This is the kind of drinker who is okay with just a drop of alcohol, but will get drunk after drinking too much. This Cheng Sheng is not suitable for drinking at all, and he even brazenly said that anyone can come to him for a drink.

He even said that only those who have the guts come here. Are you kidding me? Are you sure you're not joking?

Hao Jianguo was the first to clap his hands and said, "That's well said, you are so brave, Young Master Cheng is amazing, you are going to single out our class by yourself, can I understand that?"

There was a hint of coldness in Hao Jianguo's eyes, Cheng Sheng, don't you want to show off, I'll let you show off.

Qi Fei sat firmly on the main seat, and his attitude was very good. Of course, this kind of thing should be done by the younger brother, and he would wait until the critical moment before giving Cheng Sheng a fatal blow.

You, Cheng Sheng, are committing suicide.

Just when everyone was about to unite and shake Cheng Sheng hard, Cheng Sheng slowly opened four bottles of beer with a corkscrew, and slammed them on the table with a bang, watching the people around him slowly. road.

"Which one of you will single out, and I, Cheng Sheng, will single out all of you. Your so-called drinking capacity is really not worth mentioning."

"boom."

As soon as these words were uttered, the audience immediately went crazy. Are you Cheng Sheng crazy? How dare you say that one person picks one class?
Qi Fei's complexion became brighter. He originally thought that Cheng Sheng's blow to the bottle would be enough for a two-way match, but you actually want to talk nonsense this time.

It's crazy to single out everything by yourself.

"Damn it, Cheng Sheng, you are too arrogant. I, Gong Yu, are the first to disagree. What does it mean to pick a class by one person, please explain."

Gong Yu is a 1.9-meter strong man, like an iron tower, no matter who is in front of him, he is like a chicken, and some people have joked that he can participate in weightlifting.

That's how Gong Yu'er heard that Cheng Sheng wanted to pick a group by himself, he couldn't sit still, what the hell are you pretending to do.

I've seen someone pretending to be compared, but I've never seen you pretending to be compared like this, let alone pick a class, if you can knock me down, Gong Yu, I will obey you.

You know, a burly guy like Gong Yu usually exercises very well and is also the best drinker in the class. Now seeing Cheng Sheng pretending to be a kid, how can he not get angry.

Cheng Sheng chuckled and said, "It literally means, don't you guys like to drink, come on, hurt each other, brother Sheng is standing here today, who can put me down, I'll call him grandpa three times."

Damn, a group of idiots are still in high spirits, and they are trying to persuade Cheng Sheng to make a move with a happy smile.

Alright, brother Sheng will satisfy you and drink enough with you.

"Come on, damn it, I'm afraid of you."

As expected, Gong Yu was the most drinkable person in the class, picked up a bottle of beer, and started bragging.

"Come and come."

Not to be outdone, Cheng Sheng also blew a bottle of beer.

There was silence on the field, only the gurgling sound was heard, and the people around were dumbfounded.

"My God, read that right, Cheng Sheng actually blew beer on the bottle?"

"This is not a joke, this kid pours wine as soon as he touches it."

With the confrontation between Cheng Sheng and Gong Yu, the atmosphere on the field became more and more high, and many good boys whistled and shouted.

"I'm second, let's have another one."

"Go on, don't be cowardly, whoever coaxes is the grandson."

One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, and finally when he reached the eighth bottle, Gong Yu hiccupped, feeling dizzy, and his stomach was so full that it was about to explode. Run to the bathroom.

Nima, what's going on with Cheng Sheng? Drinking so much will fill your stomach even if you're not drunk.

Gong Yu couldn't bear it any longer, he drank eight bottles in a row, Cheng Sheng was like a normal person, how the hell is he still human?

Everyone present was dumbfounded. When did Cheng Sheng become so powerful that even Gong Yu was drunk by him?
How is this possible?
"Who else, who else wants to fight Brother Sheng, come on, why are you dumb, continue." Cheng Sheng threw out the wine bottle boldly, wiped his mouth, and looked at everyone on the field playfully.

I like to drink, Brother Sheng will have a good time with you today.

"Young Master Qi, this?" Hao Jianguo swallowed, and gave Qi Fei a difficult look. There was no way, Cheng Sheng's drinking was too scary.

Qi Fei gritted his teeth, Cheng Sheng must have been on some kind of drug, so hard, but he had no choice but to shoot.

"Give me all together, he is only one person, we have nearly twenty boys, what are you afraid of?"

With so many of us, are we still afraid of Cheng Sheng alone?
Qi Fei's words were like a reassurance, the boys present were basically Qi Fei's dog legs, and all of them bolstered up their courage with these words, and rushed towards Cheng Sheng viciously.

"Cheng Sheng, come, let us drink with you."

"Yeah, aren't you awesome, let's go together."

Anyone would be afraid of twenty people in such a dark and oppressive manner. This is not a fight for alcohol, if it were other people, they would still be forced to death.

What's more, Cheng Sheng just blew eight bottles of beer, even if he drank water, he could barely last.

"Have a baby, let me do it." Zhao Chenghu was also in a hurry, the mother knew that he wanted to cheat Cheng Sheng.

Le Xiaobai tugged Cheng Sheng's arm, his small face was full of worry, "Yes, Cheng Sheng, don't compete with them for wine, you can't compete."

Cheng Sheng smiled lightly, joking, who did Brother Sheng love, if you want to fight for wine, Brother Sheng will fight as much as you want.

Cheng Sheng, who possesses the body of a human immortal, would have been melted away by immortal power long after he entered his stomach, let alone a thousand bottles, even if it was a thousand bottles of wine, Brother Sheng would not be afraid.

Cheng Sheng smiled playfully, and while everyone was stunned, he directly opened a bottle of liquor, which slammed on the table with a "bang", and then opened another seven or eight bottles of liquor and placed them one by one.

Cheng Sheng leaned back on the chair with a golden knife, and the faint words came, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Blowing beer is so boring, come on, if you are a man, blow baijiu on the bottle."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. Isn't Cheng Sheng joking?

"What, blowing baijiu, did I hear correctly?"

"My God, I only drink two or two. This is the first time I've heard that drinking baijiu can blow the bottle."

The alcohol content of this liquor is at least 48 degrees. Cheng Sheng actually said that he should blow the bottle, not to mention blowing a bottle, if he can blow two mouthfuls, his stomach will be burnt through.

Cheng Sheng must have gone crazy.

The people on the field looked at each other in blank dismay. Although there are so many people who are born in vain, this is too fucking scary.

Seven or eight bottles of liquor weighed on everyone's hearts like a ten thousand catty boulder. Let alone drinking it, they were almost drunk just looking at this posture. What's the use of it?

The sound of swallowing saliva was endless, Cheng Sheng sneered, you guys like to play, Brother Sheng will play with you for a long time.

Since you guys are drinking and drinking together, don't blame me, Cheng Sheng.

"Why are you dumb? I dare not drink anymore. Didn't you just coax me to be coaxed by Niubi just now? Go on, Brother Sheng is waiting for you here." Cheng Sheng patted the table and glanced at every boy in front of him.

These boys all have mournful faces, and their expressions are as if they have eaten up, what is this called?

"Dare or not, drink or not, give me a happy word." Cheng Sheng threw out a sentence lightly.

(End of this chapter)