Bringing the system to Pirates

Ryan is under a lot of pressure now. It seems that he is going to lose the situation of flying dragon riding on his face. With Hawkeye out of the game, all the pressure is now on him. He has become the only hope for the whole village.

Robin and others all gave him encouraging and admiring looks.

There is no way, Ryan can only force himself.

After drinking 5 barrels, the giant also fell down. He was not unable to drink, but drunk.

Now only Ryan and the sloppy-looking old man are left.

The two looked at each other and showed a cautious look. The other party is not only good at drinking, but also very strong.

Such a competition is not just about drinking. Just like so much wine, you need strength to drink it properly, just like Wang Luffy can eat so much, that is also because of his special physique. Otherwise, do you think anyone can hold so much food in their stomach? This will test your digestive ability.

The life return in the Navy Six Styles is the same principle. When your body reaches a certain level, you can quickly absorb energy from food by using certain techniques. As for the cheating Wang Luffy, let's not talk about it for now.

So the old man opposite Ryan should be quite strong.

The people in the audience were dumbfounded at this time, because the two of them had drunk more wine than the previous champion, and they were still drinking and had energy left.

"Come on, Bloody Swordsman!"

"Come on, old man, don't lose to the young people!"

The people in the audience began to cheer for the two spontaneously, because those who came here were all wine lovers, and they were also excited to see such a drinking contest, and they wished they could replace them.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Ryan and the sloppy old man continued to drink.

"Seven barrels, seven barrels!"

"The highest record in the past 50 years is seven barrels. They have tied it. Can they surpass this record today?"

"Uh, uh, uh!" Ryan burped continuously, and the smell of alcohol came out of his mouth, making Ryan very uncomfortable at this time.

This is because he drank too much!

However, the multi-faceted old man was even more embarrassed at this time. His hands holding the barrel began to tremble, and his body gradually began to shake.

"Eight barrels!"

"Eight barrels!"

The crowd kept shouting, they wanted to witness this new record with their own eyes!

"Hey, it seems that I still can't break my own record!" Halfway through the eighth barrel, the sloppy old man finally couldn't hold on. After saying this, he fell straight down.

Seeing this, Ryan suddenly raised the barrel and drank the remaining half barrel of wine in one gulp. After drinking it, he couldn't stand it anymore. His consciousness began to become a little fuzzy, but he could still stand up.

"Now I declare that the winner of this wine competition is our blood-type swordsman Ryan!" As the female host's high-pitched voice fell, Ryan finally won the victory and broke the previous record of seven barrels. I don't know what the highest record in the past three hundred years is, but it must be more than eight barrels, otherwise the host would definitely not say that it only broke the record of nearly fifty years.

Two men carried a large jar up. This is the reward of this wine competition, a 100-year-old fine wine. Although there were some twists and turns in the process, Ryan finally got it now.

Taking the wine jar, Ryan directly put it into the storage space in front of hundreds of people.

"What's going on?"

"Is it an illusion?"

The people below started to discuss, and Ryan realized that something was wrong at this time. He accidentally exposed his ability.

So, Ryan smiled and said to everyone: "This is magic!"

Then the wine jar appeared in Ryan's hand again, and everyone was amazed.

But they also remembered this word, magic!

Bloody swordsman Ryan can do magic!

"Get out of the way!"

"What are you doing!"

"Be careful, don't mess with them!"

There was a sudden commotion outside the crowd, and a group of people were coming to the ring. The leader was the man who had vowed to call for help after the conflict with Ryan before!

Now it really brought his big brother to find a place.

Ryan looked at it with a dazed look.

A man wearing sunglasses, a pink suit, and a yellow bow tie. He wore eggshell pants and black shoes on his lower body. He held a cane sword and looked like a French gentleman with a mustache. The foot-long man came with his model steps.

"Why does this guy look so familiar!" Ryan cursed, but he was drunk now and his mind was a little dizzy and he couldn't remember.

If Ryan was sober, he would know who the man in front of him was. This man was the Baron of the BIG MOM Pirates!

"Who dares to mess with our BISomeone from the G Mom Pirates?" Although Baron Dandan's voice was not loud, he seemed very domineering.