Chapter 676
Huang Xiaoya just wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but he just refused to let her succeed.

"Think of good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs, and don't know what's good or bad!" Huang Xiaoya looked contemptuous, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

"Cut! Who wants your charity? Let me tell you, even if I, Lin Yifan, pick up junk, I won't ask for your charity." Lin Yifan responded.

"Okay! Since you have such a backbone, don't come to me in the future." Huang Xiaoya snapped back.

The reason why she is so swollen is because most of the students here have asked her for help, and she feels that Lin Yifan is no exception. After all, she is now a "rich woman" with power and money, who can settle many things.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not come to you." Lin Yifan replied stubbornly.

Huang Xiaoya was so pissed off that she pursed her mouth in anger.

The classmates next to her came to comfort her one after another, telling her to ignore the poor man.

"Coarse clothes and sackcloth, rustic, how could I have dinner with such a lowly poor person tonight." Huang Xiaoya was very annoyed.

However, her contemptuous words got Lin Yifan furious.

"boom!"

Lin Yifan slapped the table and stood up, pointing at her and yelling, "What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts!"

"I said you are a lowly poor man, what's the matter! You want to kill me? Come! Come here if you have the guts!" Huang Xiaoya yelled, not afraid of Lin Yifan.

She also had two bodyguards outside the door, and as soon as she gave an order, the two gold bodyguards would immediately rush in and attack Lin Yifan; so this was why she dared to yell at Lin Yifan.

"Made! I'll kill you shameless bastard!" Lin Yifan was about to leave his seat, but was stopped by Erdan and a few former friends.

"Hey! Xiaofan, don't pay attention to Huang Xiaoya, her temper is just like that, we just talk about our own."

"That's right! Xiaofan, don't be impulsive, don't bother with this bitch."

After being persuaded like this, Lin Yifan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart again.

Huang Xiaoya's nature is like this, she is born with a proud face, if you are serious with her, you will really lose.

On the other side, Huang Xiaoya's classmates also advised her to ignore Lin Yifan, and just talk about their own affairs.Pay attention to those who live in the lower class opposite, it is a loss of identity.

Huang Xiaoya listened to these words, so she lowered her anger and ignored Lin Yifan.

So at the same table, the two groups of people talked and laughed separately.

On Lin Yifan's side, those few good friends from the past toasted with him to relieve their worries, drinking and eating to the fullest.

Huang Xiaoya is also playing a drinking game, very happy.

Not long after, Erdan's inadvertent remark caused Lin Yifan and Huang Xiaoya to fight again.

"Xiaofan! Not bad! After so many years, your drinking capacity has not only not decreased, but has increased. It seems that no one here tonight is your opponent!"

He had two bottles of Moutai with Lin Yifan, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

However, Lin Yifan was safe and sound, except for a slight blush on his face, everything else was normal.

You know, he wasn't the only one who drank with Lin Yifan just now, but several classmates drank with Lin Yifan; so Lin Yifan drank so much that nothing happened, he really admired it.

This amount of alcohol is at least no less than five bottles of Moutai.

However, Huang Xiaoya didn't like to hear his words.

Huang Xiaoya often drinks in nightclubs and hooks up with local tyrants, so she thinks that she is invincible in drinking capacity, otherwise she would not have been a virgin before she met her current rich boyfriend.

So, she said unconvinced: "Who says no one is his opponent! No one can break my old lady's eight catties of baijiu so far!"

"Yo! Do you dare to PK?" Lin Yifan yelled, not convinced.

"PK is PK, whoever is afraid of whom!"

"It's boring to directly PK, how about some bets?" Lin Yifan asked, leading Huang Xiaoya to the deep pit.

"Okay! This is what I like best." Huang Xiaoya readily agreed.

"Whoever loses, say 'I'm a grandson' three times in front of everyone, and send it to Moments, how about it?" Lin Yifan asked.

"OK! No problem!" Huang Xiaoya agreed without any hesitation.

She thought she would never lose, that's why she was so confident.

In fact, many arrogant people think that they are awesome, but is he really the best?
PK has already made an appointment, and soon Jiuping Moutai was shelved in front of the two of them.

Huang Xiaoya's drinking capacity is eight catties of baijiu, and each bottle of Moutai is [-] milliliters, which means one catty of baijiu.Nine bottles of Moutai are equivalent to nine catties of liquor. If Lin Yifan can finish the nine bottles of Moutai, it means he has basically won.

Therefore, in this PK, nine bottles of Moutai will be placed first, and if it exceeds, let’s talk!

"Are you ready?" Huang Xiaoya stepped on the chair with one foot, with a domineering look, without the hypocritical nobility and restraint just now.

"Hmph! Pretentious." Lin Yifan sneered, and then responded: "Come on! Grandson! Let's see who can drink better!"

"It's not sure who is the grandson! Don't be slapped in the face by my old lady!" Huang Xiaoya snapped back.

"Then let's begin!"

"Start just start!"

After the fight, the two each picked up a bottle of Moutai and drank it with their mouths open.

"Grumble!"

Seeing the two of them having a big drink, the students next to them enjoyed watching and cheered.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

"Brilliant!"

"Great!"

"Do it! One word is to do it!"

"Fuck him! Fuck him!"

. . .

"Grumble!"

Soon, the two finished two bottles of Moutai; however, no one seemed to let the other go.

In general, Lin Yifan's speed was a bit faster; you must know that Lin Yifan deliberately slowed down his drinking speed. If Lin Yifan fired at full power, he might scare everyone present to death.

"Wow! Xiaofan is so awesome! I drank so much just now, and now I can continue to drink, I am so impressed!"

The brothers on Lin Yifan's side lamented that they were indeed frightened by Lin Yifan's drinking capacity.

On the other side, the people on Huang Xiaoya's side also lamented Lin Yifan's alcohol tolerance.

Sister Huang was recognized by them as a drinking tyrant, unrivaled, but Lin Yifan, a brat who hadn't seen him for many years, actually drank faster than Sister Huang, who had experienced many battles, it was really inconceivable.

However, they thought Lin Yifan's approach was stupid.

Just like a 1500-meter track and field race, if you run too hard at the beginning and run too fast, you will definitely fall down due to lack of energy in the second half, or slow down to a minimum value.

Therefore, the good show is yet to come. They believe that Sister Huang will be able to catch up.

In order to give Sister Huang a little courage, they cheered.

"Sister Huang! Come on!"

"Sister Huang! Come on!"

"Sister Huang! You are the strongest! Get rid of that brat!"

"Sister Huang! Fuck him! Fuck him! Fuck him to death!"

. . .

(End of this chapter)

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