Chapter 2631 Winning Glory for the Country

"Master, what are you doing?"

Huo Qigang watched Chen Mo's stable figure in Mount Taishan in surprise.

"Chen Mo, don't play it! 1 to 3, and the other three are the king of fighting wine, you can't win!"

Zhuge Wan'er also persuaded.

Wang Han stepped forward and dragged Chen Mo: "Lord Tianlong Xing, there will be a job tomorrow, let's not be angry with them?"

Those three foreigners mocked:

"Did you hear it, your partners have advised you not to do your best."

"The amount of liquor in our hair is the first in the world, you all summer, no!"

"Hurry back, don't delay us to continue the game !!!"

In a buckle, Chen Mo said in a hurry: "No one can say in front of me that Daxia can't do it with Daxia people!

You are not enough for me to see it! "

As soon as this statement came out, the audience cheered!

The war will sweep the whole tavern instantly!

The atmosphere is warmer! Intersection Intersection

"Drink him down !!!"

"Let him know that we are so powerful of our hairy bear people !!!"

"Ula ~~~~"

Zhuge Wan'er and others are very anxious and worried.

It is the same thing.

Anyway, no one will be lost, no one will know after returning.

They were afraid that Chen Mo drank too much today and delayed tomorrow's itinerary.

In the audience, only the corner of Leng Feng wiped a trace of ridicule.

Only Leng Feng knows how much Chen Mo can drink.

Even if it is the top national accompanying agent, it is completely not enough before Chen Mo.

At first, Moganna wanted to get drunk, but she was incontinence in urine she drank.

"Very good, this big Xia's friend is very courageous! Dare to dare to choose the three former wine gods alone. I don't know if this should be brave or ignorant."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When the bar owner said here, the audience laughed.

"I finally confirm it again, this gentleman from Daxia, do you really have to participate in the fighting wine contest? If you lose, don't say that we bully you. The rules are like this. Drink a dozen rounds. "

"Do you want to be shameful? In more than a dozen rounds, how many cups did they add up?"

Huo Qigang couldn't help scolding.

"It's okay."

Chen Mo waved his hand to signal that Huo Qigang should not be excited, and at the same time, he looked at the three players with a smile:

"It's boring to drink alcohol. So, let me add some colorful heads.

The three of you, no matter who won, I am all packaged in the next month.

But if I win ... I want you to kneel in front of me, admit that our Daxia people have a better amount than the Bear Bear! Intersection Intersection "

The three Mao Xiong players didn't think about it, and agreed directly.

In their opinion, Chen Mo alone to the three of them is unique!

Even Chen Mo's physique, which looks like a young face of a graduate college student, is not like a drink.

It is very good to support the offensive of the three people and two rounds.

"Okay! Continue! This gentleman, you roll the dice first!"

The boss of the bar smiled at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo grabbed the dice and said to Zhuge Wan'er: "Come on, Wan'er, blow a fairy, bless my good luck!"

"Chen Mo, you are all 30 years old, why are you so naive?"

Zhuge Wan'er spit out, but he was still obedient to explore.

Chen Mo suddenly posted her face.

Zhuge Wan'er was caught off guard, and his face was on Chen Mo's cheeks.

"Oh, Wan'er, what are you doing?"

"You ... hate death !!!"

Zhuge Wan'er blushed with a red face.

The kind of coquettishness of the little summer women, who saw the bars who saw the bar in the bar were crispy in their hearts.

Like the big and enthusiastic beauties of the Da Xia people, they feel rare, and the Mao Xiong people see the shame of this kind of little Jia Jade, and it is also very rare.

After seeing that Zhuge Wan'er liked Chen Mo, the three players had a stronger sense of war!

Since ancient times, what can inspire men is blood, wine and beauty.

Chen Mo touched his wet cheeks and laughed: "Very good, now I am lucky, God blocks the gods, and the Buddha blocks the Buddha!"

After speaking, Chen Mo cast the dice.

The dice rolled on the table and cast it 6.

This point is just the most furious man who just mocked Chen Mo.

I saw the No. 6 player raised the wine glass, shouted "Ula", and then drank it!

Then he held a cup upside down and motioned for him to drink a drop of no left.

Immediately after, Chen Mo's nightmare came.

The three players voted the dice and all precisely hit Chen Mo's No. 2.

Chen Mo drank three cups in a row!

"Happy! Come again!"

Chen Mo continued to roll the dice.

The result is still No. 6.

Players No. 6 continued to drink and drink.

After 10 rounds in a row, Chen Mo's face did not change his color and heart, picked up the dice, and looked at No. 6.

At this time, No. 6 has become red, and his body is a little unstable.

Three players have already seen.

This Chen Mo is definitely an old fritter! Intersection Intersection

In the 10 rounds, he could accurately throw No. 6 in each round.

"His strategy is to attack No. 6 first. Once No. 6 is eliminated, a fair round-robin battle will be held."

Player No. 5 whispered.

"Haha, the idea is good, but it is stupid in practice.

The three of us can drink a lot, and he has to drink three cups to get one cup from us.

Even if you want to eliminate one person, you have to drink three times the amount.

How is this possible?

Even if he has the amount of three people and barely enters the next round, how many cups can he drink when the round-robin battle comes?"

Player No. 4 said indifferently.

"No. 6!"

"No. 6!"

"It must be No. 6, please!!!"

"No. 6 again!!! Brother Mo, you are so great!!! Oh!"

At this time, even Zhuge Wan'er was aroused.

Seeing that it was No. 6, she hugged Chen Mo and kissed him fiercely.

Player No. 6 obviously knew Chen Mo's strategy, but he was not as comfortable as Players No. 4 and No. 5.

After all, he is the one who is under pressure now!!!

Even if he could defeat Chen Mo in this round, he would definitely lose the next round.

"What a fucking bad luck!"

No. 6 raised his glass with an ugly face and drank it all.

But the process was not as smooth as the beginning, and there was already a little bit of residue left in the glass.

"Hey, hey, hey, do you have a goldfish? Drink it up, not a drop left. I'm alone against the three of you, and you still play this trick?"

Chen Mo mocked.

No. 6 had no choice but to drink up the residue in the glass, and angrily turned it over to indicate that there was no drop left.

But after another 10 rounds, he could no longer do this action.

"Hehe."

Chen Mo picked up the dice, looked at No. 6 who could hardly open his eyes, and said with a smile: "Guess, what number is it this time?"

No. 6 was about to cry.

He kept wailing and praying in his heart, hoping that it would not be him.

However...

"Ah, it's No. 6 again! Congratulations!"

Contestant No. 6 gritted his teeth as he took the wine glass, and then forced the wine into his mouth.

"Puff~~~~~"

Unfortunately, he only drank half of it this time, and the wine he drank before, as well as bile, all vomited out.

Then he staggered and fell into a pile of vomit, unconscious...