Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 758 - 757 Massive!

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758: Chapter 757: Massive!

758 -757: Massive!

“Haha!

Li Ming, you saying this brother can hold his liquor for a thousand cups, that really might be giving him too much credit.”

“Exactly, exactly, bro, since Li Ming says you can drink like that, how about we have a drink?!”

“Hey, skinny Bamboo Pole, with your body hollowed out by booze and women, you still hope to show your face in front of Young Master Fan?!”

Li Ming’s words, like a spark to gunpowder, no sooner had he spoken than all the gentlemen present started to feel dissatisfied.

After all, they were all rich second-generation successful people who drank plenty on social occasions.

How could they not compare to such a poor B?!

In no time, every man was clamoring to challenge Hao Jian to a drinking contest, not just to show off in front of the ladies but also for a chance to impress Zhao Fan.

With such an excellent opportunity, how could they refuse?

Besides, looking at such a kid, it was obvious he hadn’t had much experience with drinking, so his alcohol tolerance couldn’t be that great.

With so many of them, even if they took turns, they couldn’t possibly lose to a kid like that!

“Haha, gentlemen seem to be quite in the mood, in that case, let’s have a contest of alcohol tolerance!”

The closer Li Ming got to his goal, the more triumphant he felt—these guys really cared too much about saving face.

Well then, I’d really like to see how this kid is going to get through this one!

I will make you realize, except for Young Master Fan, no one else deserves Zhao Yating in this world!

A toad lusting after swan meat, a poor boy at the end of the day is nothing but a frog in the well.

I thought you would be scared by this scene, but you pulled through.

That’s good; it lets you lose face in front of Zhao Yating even more!

Li Ming’s eyes glinted with a trace of coldness as he looked at Hao Jian, sneering inwardly.

Such a person, Li Ming had seen too many of them, always trying to climb high through opportunities like these.

But sometimes, the higher they climb, the harder they fall!

“Haha, I like Li Ming’s suggestion; I hope this brother won’t decline.”

Just as Hao Jian was about to refuse, Zhao Fan—smiling amiably—had somehow made his way to Hao Jian and spoke out.

But his words thoroughly cut off Hao Jian’s escape route.

Under these circumstances, Hao Jian had no way out.

Of course, there was one last resort, which was to knock everyone out.

That way, he wouldn’t have to waste his time on such trivial matters.

If he truly did that, though, not only Zhao Fan and others would be angry, even Zhao Yating would be upset.

Besides, Zhao Fan’s jealousy stemmed from the relationship issues with Zhao Yating, so it wasn’t a grave mistake.

However, if you really want to play, then be prepared to lose.

I hope you won’t fall from Heaven and get killed on impact!

The corners of Hao Jian’s mouth slowly curled up in a smirk, and in the anxious gaze of Zhao Yating, he chuckled and spoke, “Since Young Master Fan you want to play, then I’ll join you!”

“I’m not the type who can’t get drunk on a thousand cups—I get drunk on one cup!”

“That joke isn’t funny at all…”

Zhao Yating, standing beside Hao Jian and listening to his words, initially thought this guy was about to start posturing, but didn’t expect it to end with such a result!

At that moment, Zhao Yating felt somewhat helpless.

What’s wrong with her teacher’s head today?

But then again, since he dared to take on the challenge, he must have his methods.

She just hoped that Zhao Fan would leave some dignity for her teacher.

Otherwise, our Zhao Family really can’t bear his fury…

This guy’s status is not something our Zhao Family can afford to provoke!

Zhao Yating sighed softly in her heart.

What was meant to be a simple birthday banquet had unexpectedly turned out like this.

Initially, she just wanted to bring Hao Jian along to tell Zhao Fan that Hao Jian was her boyfriend, thinking that maybe Zhao Fan would then give up on her.

But the future is always unpredictable, and it turned out to be such a situation.

From the moment Hao Jian agreed, Zhao Yating noticed the slight upward curve of Zhao Fan’s mouth and instantly became worried.

Zhao Fan’s tactics, even in school, were somewhat notorious.

Although her parents considered them rumors, she believed them without doubt.

Zhao Yating grew up with Zhao Fan, playing together; how could she not understand the thoughts of her childhood sweetheart?

“Then, tonight, we’ll find out just how much this brother can drink!”

With a smile, Zhao Fan turned to all the eager men and declared the start of this impromptu competition.

“Now, let the competition begin!”

With that announcement, the men immediately rushed in front of Hao Jian, each holding two of those large beer mugs in their hands.

However, the contents of these two cups were no longer beer, but cocktails with an alcohol content approaching 20%.

Even some brave souls had filled theirs with liquor nearly at 60% strength!

Upon seeing this, Zhao Fan’s lips slowly curved into a smirk, thinking that since no one had toasted you earlier and you had dodged a bullet, let’s see now, with so many people toasting you, whether you can avoid it!

As someone allergic to alcohol, Zhao Fan didn’t have to participate in the contest, which was exactly the outcome he desired.

He would simply be a spectator, watching how Hao Jian would turn from sober to a complete mess!

“I really can’t drink alcohol!

Why would there even be such a contest for me?”

With the first glass of alcohol downed, Hao Jian’s face immediately flushed red.

His voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction as he spoke, but it was quickly drowned out.

Although his voice sounded unhappy, Zhao Yating, who was nearby, suddenly caught a glimpse of the playful intent deep in Hao Jian’s eyes.

Damn…

the teacher is actually playing along…

After seeing the playfulness in Hao Jian’s depths, Zhao Yating suddenly had an ominous feeling, as if Hao Jian had set a trap for them…

And now, this bunch of people, all too eager, had jumped right into it, with no looking back!

“Brother, no need to be modest!

I heard that your drinking capacity is oceanic!”

Seeing Hao Jian’s flushed face, Li Ming felt increasingly smug, though his expression didn’t change, still wearing a smile as he spoke to Hao Jian.

Behind him, many other men, each holding a glass, were eagerly matching drinks with Hao Jian.

This was a chance to show off!

Plus, given the look on this guy’s face, he probably wouldn’t last much longer.

If they could just get him drunk, Zhao Fan would surely see them in a new light!

“Hic!

I…

I…

hic!

I really…

hic!

can’t…

hic!

drink!”

Hao Jian’s face was beet red, letting out a hiccup with each word he spoke, and this single sentence triggered him to hiccup over a dozen times.

Upon hearing Hao Jian’s words, a corner of Li Ming’s mouth curled up, and he then exchanged a glance with Zhao Fan, snickering inside.

With such a man daring to compete with Young Master Fan for a woman?

In the following moments, seeing Hao Jian appearing close to drunken collapse, the men toasted even more fervently.

Even those who had toasted before filled their glasses again to toast to Hao Jian.

But as time went on, the expressions on Li Ming and Zhao Fan’s faces turned increasingly ugly, simply because, from the beginning to now, Hao Jian had maintained the appearance of being on the brink of drunkenness without any sign of actually falling over.

In front of him, seven or eight men had already fallen…

“Amazing…

really amazing…”

Zhao Yating watched Hao Jian with her mouth agape in surprise, wondering what on earth his stomach was made of.

By this time, he must have drunk at least more than a barrel of alcohol, yet he was still in such a state?

Hmph!

You want to play with me?

Pretending to be like this is actually killing me!

Hao Jian, who kept receiving toasts, sneered to himself.

If Zhao Fan wanted to play, they would play, but Hao Jian had never expected such an absurd contest like drinking.

Being a Martial Artist, as long as he exercised his power, the alcohol he drank would evaporate, making it impossible for him to get drunk.

And these fools didn’t have Hao Jian’s tricks.

In no time, many had fallen, and to keep the rest thinking just one more cup would do him in, Hao Jian made an effort to look like he was about to collapse, making the men desperate to toast him.

When the last man fell, in front of Hao Jian rested a dozen fallen men, each with a face red as a tomato, still unconsciously hiccupping in their stupor.

This disgraceful display caused the eyebrows of the women not far away to slightly furrow.

So many people couldn’t get one man drunk!

They’re all worthless!

Among all present, the person most eager to see Hao Jian fall was naturally Zhao Fan, but he was also the one now most enraged.

Zhao Fan’s complexion was awful, originally thinking that if they could just make that guy collapse, then he could step in and present himself as a refined gentleman before Zhao Yating, rounding off everything perfectly.

But such a result was beyond his wildest dreams; after all, from start to finish, in his eyes, the guy had, tough as nails, downed more than two barrels of alcohol!

That was equivalent to over two hundred bottles!

How could such a person exist in this world?!

No, this can’t be happening!

I must think of something!

Zhao Fan forced his facial expression to recover from shock, and after several attempts, he managed to put back on a smiling face as if he was not in the slightest upset about Hao Jian turning his birthday party chaotic.