Infinite Waste Pick-up System

They drank six glasses of high concentration mixed wine in one go, and drove to the seventh house under Liu Fan's "hospitality".

The seventh hole, Baiwei life.

At this stage, we must drink a large barrel of mixed beer. And the last taste is only bitter, which is the most representative taste of life, so it is called Baiwei life.

In the face of the half meter high barrel, the three people's expressions look wonderful, but they have been psychologically prepared.

"Start!"

Liu Fan and Lu Hua, Sun Wei cold eyes opposite, the next second three people raise the barrel, to the mouth a send.

It's flying down 3000 feet!

The smell of wine overflows, and the wine in this barrel is just about the amount of wine.

The people nearby were shouting for the three, and from time to time there were whistles flying up, which made the atmosphere tense.

This time, the three almost finished at the same time.

However, a little comparison shows that Lu Hua sunwei's upper body has been soaked with wine, his eyes are blurred, and he is still supporting the edge of the table, while Liu fan is still dry, except for a few hiccups, that is, his stomach is a little bit full.

He wiped the corners of his mouth and went straight to Lu Hua and Sun Wei, pulling them out one by one.

"What, what?" Lu Hua shook his arm vaguely, but he didn't get rid of it.

Sun Wei even lost his ability to resist.

"It's just the seventh hole. How much water was mixed in before? No, it's boring to play like this. I'll take you

Liu Fan kindly led them to the bar.

The drivers of the two are ready to go, carrying Lu Hua and Sun Wei to the eighth hole.

"Fierce man."

Some people look at Liu Fan's lonely figure in the night wind and marvel. Lu Hua and Sun Wei are disturbed by Liu Fan at the beginning of the rhythm, but this shows Liu Fan's strength.

He has a good amount of wine, a clear mind, and can use mind attack devices. Besides, the two rich second-generation people are not good at temperament

The eighth hole, the hundred step ladder.

One hundred vodkas from extremely cold regions of different years need to be drunk after one hundred steps.

Liu Fan finished in 1 minute, Lu Hua finished in 5 minutes, and Sun Wei stopped in 50 cups.

The ninth hole, life without solution.

In front of Liu Fan and Lu Hua, there is only one glass of wine each, showing a colorful color. It is said that it is the cocktail with the highest alcohol content in the world, and few of them can stand up after drinking it.

Lu Hua seemed to be sober a lot. Facing Liu Fanqiang, he said: "Liu fan, you can really OK, I'll remember you. If you can win me and take the whole game, Lu Hua will be willing to bow down and call you brother! "

"Really?" It's not easy for Liu fan to let the rich man say this with his eyes bright.

Lu Hua slapped the table and roared: "you dare to doubt me!"

Quietly like this, obviously drunk.

Liu Fan shook his head and said to the people around him, "do you hear me? Be a witness

"Yes, brother van!"

"Lu Shao has always said what is what. There's no need to doubt it. Let's start now!"

"Brother garbage, can you do it?"

Hearing this, Liu Fan's eyes immediately stare in the past. He dares to call garbage brother and beat him!

The man was stared at by Liu Fan and shrunk back bitterly.

The best record of the last level is that the man fell down after 5 seconds.

And this is Sister Li.

How long will Liu Fan persist?

Eight pass in the past, Liu Fan seems to have no reaction after drinking, even the water, almost water poisoning.

"Really special, pervert, is this still human?"

"Face is not red, a thousand cups of wine is not drunk, but so it is!"

"Lu Shao and Sun Shao have been planted this time. They have met strong players!"

"Take a picture quickly. I'll go back and give it up. It's the right Dionysus of our time!"

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