Son of Heaven

"Okay! Don't blame me for the injury. One, two, three, let me drive!" Dong Haibo firmly grasped the ground with his feet, firmly grasped Liang Chen's arm, shouted wildly, and pulled back frantically, Liang Chen Chen just shook his upper body a little, and then stabilized his frame, but his arms didn't have the slightest tendency to straighten forward.

"Give me, drive, drive!" Dong Haibo gritted his teeth, the muscles on his arms protruded angrily, and he pulled back desperately, but he couldn't move at all, even though he blushed, Liang Chen's arm It was like hitting steel with cast iron, but it didn't move at all.

After tugging for a full minute, Dong Haibo's face was dripping with sweat, and his arms were numb from too much force, but Liang Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at him with a smile as calm as before. Finally, Dong Haibo He had no choice but to let go of Liang Chen's arm, and took two steps back with his face flushed.

Others were also bold, and gave Liang Chen a thumbs up, "Submit it, I'll go with you!" Then they retreated.

"Okay!" A group of veterans cheered loudly. In the army, the strong are always respected. Whoever is strong is the boss. Although the losers are their companions, they are convinced from the bottom of their hearts and are still not stingy with themselves. applause and cheers. [

"Thank you!" Liang Chen smiled and nodded to the surroundings. In fact, the subtext was, if you still have any objections, just come here.

Several people glanced at each other, Huang Shaojun with slender eyes flashed a hint of cunning, and said with a smile, "Brother Liang is really skilled, here, let me toast you!" He had already raised his cup and greeted Liang Chen Bi, poured it into the stomach.

Liang Chen chuckled, without saying a word, he had already finished the wine in the glass.

"Brother Liang, I lost the push-ups last time, and I lost convincingly. This time I also offer you a toast!" Geng Shuai also came over and raised his glass to Liang Chen.

Chen Zhiyong was taken aback, and then he laughed in his heart, these boys were too hard to play, but now they are playing tricks, wanting to test Liang Chen's drinking capacity.

"A group of idiots, just wait and ask for trouble. You guys who can drink two or three catties of wine and defeat ten special fighters are destined to get down first." Chen Zhiyong said secretly happily.

Sure enough, a group of guys were holding back, one after another came up to toast, Liang Chen didn't seem to notice it, the wine was dry, and in a blink of an eye, one round passed, although it was two taels of cups, after one round, it was one round. With a lot of wine, Liang Chen's face did not change color and his heart beat.

A group of guys were unconvinced and came up for another round, but this time Geng Shuai, Tao Ze and Huang Shaojun piled up there first.They hadn't drank less before, each of them probably had to drink seven or eight taels, plus four or more taels of wine, it was more than a catty, and it was still the kind of dry drink, so strong that the alcohol was so strong that they couldn't even sit still. On the other hand, Liang Chen didn't feel anything at all, making people wonder if his stomach was leading to another universe, and he drank all his wine into outer space.

After two rounds, apart from Chen Zhiyong, only Dong Haibo, Hu Yibo, and another young man who was drinking in silence were the only ones still standing in the room.

"A good drinker, really a good drinker. However, if you can beat him today, we will really obey you. Even if you don't pay us a salary in the future, we will go with you, no matter the end of the world." Dong Haibo said loudly. He patted Liang Chen's shoulder with his tongue, breathing alcohol.

"Oh? Compared to what?" Liang Chen raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the young man, and asked with interest.

"Competing guns!" The young man put down his wine glass, suddenly stood up, and turned to look at Liang Chen!