Next, more than ten people in the private room took turns holding wine glasses and went up to Ye Guichen, who accepted everyone without refusal. His stomach seemed like a bottomless pit and he became more invigorated the more he drank.
At first, Brother Big Head thought Ye Guichen would soon pass out, but each time he had this illusion, Ye Guichen remained strong.
"Brother Big Head, damn, this guy can really drink!" Brother Liu approached Brother Big Head, his speech already slurred.
Brother Big Head cursed: "Damn, he sure is a country bumpkin. Clearly hasn’t had such high-grade wine before, but from the looks of it, he should collapse soon. Let’s push a bit more and knock him down."
"Got it." Seeing Ye Guichen swaying from side to side, Brother Liu felt that the timing was right and approached Ye Guichen again: "Brother Ye, you really have a good capacity for alcohol. I admire people like you who can drink. Let me start first out of respect."
Ye Guichen waved his hand repeatedly: "No more, no more, Brother Liu, I’m almost done."
Brother Liu heard this and was delighted, but he continued: "A man can’t say he can’t! Come on, let’s drink three cups together first."
After speaking, he placed six cups in front of Ye Guichen and drank three cups himself.
Ye Guichen, groggy and drunk, gritted his teeth: "Alright, Brother Liu, you seem like a frank person, I’ll risk my life to accompany a gentleman!"
After drinking three cups, Ye Guichen started to sway.
Brother Liu was overjoyed.
"Almost there, almost got you down.
Brother Big Head said, whoever knocks Ye Guichen down today will get a reward of bathing together with a beauty.
Such a credit can’t be taken by someone else."
Thinking this in his mind, Brother Liu showed a lewd smile and directly picked up the wine bottle: "Brother Ye, come come come, I feel we resonate well, let’s drink directly!"
Ye Guichen blushed: "No more, really no more."
"If you consider me a brother, keep drinking!" Brother Liu said.
"Well, alright then."
Soon, another bottle was downed, and Brother Liu felt light all over. But looking at Ye Guichen, he still had the appearance of being about to fall but not falling.
Brother Liu’s mind was still clear, but his body was no longer under control.
Damn, why does it feel like falling into this guy’s trap?
Brother Liu wanted to drink more, but his body was completely numb. Shortly after, he finally collapsed under the table.
Next, one after the other, everyone thought Ye Guichen was about to fall, but each time it was just an illusion; Ye Guichen still stood firm.
Over ten people, all collapsed on the ground.
Brother Big Head watched in shock.
He hadn’t drunk much, but it was the first time he had seen someone take down so many people alone.
"Brother Big Head, it feels great drinking today!" Ye Guichen said, holding a wine bottle, as he approached Brother Big Head, "Brother Big Head, it’s just the two of us left, let’s keep going."
Looking at Ye Guichen, Brother Big Head was dumbfounded.
He was now sure that Ye Guichen had been fooling him.
"Brother, haha, it’s just a joke, just a joke." Brother Big Head’s back was sweating, and he no longer dared to drink: "How about we settle the bill?"
"Settle the bill? What bill?" Ye Guichen stared at Brother Big Head with a strange look.
"Brother, of course settle the food bill. You’re treating tonight, aren’t you?" Brother Big Head tried hard to squeeze out a smile to look friendly.
Ye Guichen shook his head repeatedly: "No, Brother Big Head, I don’t have any money."
"No money?" Brother Big Head’s smile gradually stiffened: "Doesn’t your family raise tens of thousands of cattle?"
"Haha, Brother Big Head, anyone can brag!"
"Fuck!" Brother Big Head’s face darkened as if he understood something, he roared angrily: "You brat, you’re messing with me?"
Ye Guichen nodded, full of agreement: "You finally understood."
"You brat, you’re seeking death!" Brother Big Head was furious and waved his hand, "Guys, teach this brat a lesson!"
After shouting, no one responded for a long time.
Brother Big Head looked back and saw everyone laid out like dead dogs, completely unconscious, no one could help him beat up Ye Guichen.
"Damn, a bunch of useless trash!" Brother Big Head was tough himself, he grabbed a wine bottle and swung it at Ye Guichen’s head.
Ye Guichen lifted his foot and directly kicked Brother Big Head flying, knocking over several tables before he stopped.
Brother Big Head felt like his body had fallen apart and was in severe pain.
Ye Guichen walked up to Brother Big Head and stepped on his chest, smiling while swearing: "Brother Big Head, today I’m treating, you pay the bill, no objections?"
Brother Big Head never expected Ye Guichen, who didn’t look sturdy, could fight so well, and especially after drinking so much, he could still kick him away. He wanted to threaten one more time but suddenly heard a click, and felt a sharp pain in his arm.
"Ah, ah, ah, you broke my arm!" Brother Big Head screamed in agony.
"Any objections?" Ye Guichen asked again.
Brother Big Head was scared out of his wits.
Now he couldn’t call for help; he was no match for Ye Guichen.
"No, no objections!" Brother Big Head shouted.