The Supreme Wild Young Master-Chapter 38 The Real Big Wine Barrel_1

Zhu Qing saw the young man saying he was going to finish all the drinks on the table, and was so scared that she pinched Zhang Xian quickly.

There were about twenty to thirty bottles of alcohol on the table in front of them. Even if three people were drinking, each would have to consume nearly ten bottles. Could Zhang Xian handle that?

The idea of drinking was proposed by the young man, who should have a decent alcohol tolerance. Xu Song also dealt with various social events all year round and could hold his liquor quite well. Zhang Xian was just an ordinary person. Could he outdrink the young man and Xu Song?

"Isn’t this a bit too much?" Zhang Xian asked.

"Not at all. There are three of us. That’s just ten bottles each. How is that too much?" The young man asked mockingly, "Bro, you’re not scared, are you?"

"Zhang Xian, don’t spoil the fun," Xu Song also goaded. "There are quite a few beauties here today. If you back down, someone might lose face."

"You can’t drink. You have to drive me home later." Zhu Qing held onto Zhang Xian.

"Hey beauty, don’t be a spoilsport!" The young man gave a slight smile and then announced loudly: "Friends, I am going to have a few drinks with this brother. Don’t take any of these bottles."

"What? Qin Zhaoming, you’re going to have a drinking contest?"

"I say, Old Qin, isn’t this bullying? Who doesn’t know you’re a total booze hound?"

"Yes, today is Gao Ya’s birthday. Don’t bully the new friend."

Many of Qin Zhaoming’s familiar friends saw he was about to have a drinking contest and began teasing him with chuckling smiles. Quite a few of them watched excitedly.

A drinking contest is a bloodless war, a bold and thrilling display of one’s ability. The dinner table becomes a battlefield that can make one’s blood boil and forget oneself, completely letting loose.

Zhu Qing clenched her teeth angrily upon seeing Qin Zhaoming intentionally announce the drinking contest and force Zhang Xian to agree.

"All right, if you guys want to drink, I can’t ruin your mood, can I?" Zhang Xian said lightly with a smile.

"Zhang Xian, you..." Zhu Qing seemed a little worried. "They’re good drinkers. Why are you stirring the pot? How are we going to get home if you get drunk?"

"Don’t I have you?" Zhang Xian asked.

"I... I’m not going to take care of you." Zhu Qing fumed.

Zhang Xian gave a faint smile and picked up a bottle of alcohol. He asked, "How do you want to do this?"

"Just take as you please! Whatever we drink, you drink." Qin Zhaoming was very confident, "Of course, if you think you can’t hack it, you can cut it in half, so you can’t say we’re taking advantage of you."

"How boring." Zhang Xian shook his head, held it high and drained his beer. Then, he downed three more in succession, "Your turns."

"Wow, how can this guy be so crazy?"

"Well, he is a bold novice who’s not afraid of tigers. Drinking this way can bring trouble too, isn’t it?"

"Exactly, Qin Zhaoming’s alcohol tolerance is not to be underestimated. This guy probably won’t last long."

The crowd, surprised by Zhang Xian’s ability to down three bottles all at once, also began to question his intelligence. It’s fine to drink a bit more, but one absolutely shouldn’t be too reckless. It’s harmful to your health!

"Pretty strong, huh!" Qin Zhaoming seeing Zhang Xian’s impressive feat, gave a chilly smile, and promptly knocked back three bottles without batting an eye.

Xu Song was a bit overwhelmed by Zhang Xian’s drinking. But having already thrown down the gauntlet, he couldn’t back out and had to grit his teeth and drink three bottles himself.

"Again." Zhang Xian smirked disdainfully, picking up the bottles once more.

This time, he stunned everyone on site by downing five bottles in one breath. Even after finishing, he retained a calm demeanor and clear eyes, showing no signs of intoxication.

"Holy cow, is this guy drinking alcohol or water? When you drink water, you don’t even drink like that, do you?"

"Damn, this is the real badass!"

"Wow, handsome, you’re amazing. You’ve finished eight bottles without even getting out of breath!"

The onlookers all opened their eyes wide in disbelief at Zhang Xian. They had seen many big drinkers, but they had never seen anyone who could drink like Zhang Xian.

Initially, they had thought Zhang Xian was merely trying to intimidate Xu Song and Qin Zhaoming by downing three bottles to start. But then they figured, he’d inevitably end with a dramatic fall. However, Zhang Xian’s three-botlle start was merely the tip of the iceberg, the real show was yet to come. The first time he drank three in a row, the second time five. If he does it again, will he explode with a heroic feat of downing ten in a single breath?

"Oh my God..." Xu Song’s legs trembled in fear. freēnovelkiss.com

Qin Zhaoming wasn’t faring much better. However, he couldn’t lose face and also believed, after eight bottles, the guy wouldn’t last much longer.

Without hesitation, he picked up the bottle and chugged it, one after another.

By the time he got to the seventh bottle, he was no longer as at-ease as before; it was harder to swallow. These last three bottles were largely forced down. After finishing, his eyes glazed over a bit.

"What about you?" Zhang Xian turned to Xu Song.

"I... let me prepare for a bit." Xu Song gave Zhang Xian a resentful look, took a few deep breaths, then picked up the bottle and started pouring the alcohol in his mouth with a furrowed brow.

After gulping down three bottles, and only halfway through the fourth bottle, he abruptly spat out the mouthful of alcohol and set down the bottle: "Fuck, I seriously can’t drink any more! I surrender! I surrender, okay?"

"If you can’t drink, then go sit somewhere else." Zhang Xian gave him a disdainful glance and asked Qin Zhaoming, "How many bottles can you still drink? Let’s be clear, know your limits. If you say you can drink three more bottles, then I’ll also drink three. If you say you can drink five more bottles, then I’ll also drink five. But don’t overestimate yourself, because if you can’t drink anymore, I’ll force you to drink it anyway."

"I..." Qin Zhaoming was already terrified of Zhang Xian.

Eight bottles of alcohol had him slightly dazed already. But seeing that Zhang Xian wasn’t even slightly affected, it was like torturing himself to drink more.

After a slight hesitation, he plopped down on the couch, mustering a bitter smile: "I surrender."

"Surrender what?" scoffed Zhang Xian: "Didn’t you just say you wanted to enjoy to the fullest? I’m just getting started. Why are you backing out now?"

"I..." Qin Zhaoming was left speechless.

The surrounding audience was astounded. This guy, is just starting now?

"Forget about it." Zhang Xian waved dismissively, then looked at Qin Zhaoming seriously: "Actually, brother, if you can’t do it, why bother pretending? You’ve left me in a confusing position. It’s not pleasant at all! At first, I really thought you were capable, that you could drink. I was a bit scared! But in the end, I’m disappointed. You’re not as good as you claim!"

"Pfft..." Qin Zhaoming threw up without any dignity.

Of course, he wasn’t throw up from drinking too much, but from anger and Zhang Xian’s provocative words. Could this guy not attack so harshly?

The surrounding audience also looked disgusted. Previously, Zhang Xian had constantly refused, claiming that he didn’t know how to drink. But once he started, he was outdrinking everyone.

Damn it, they’ve seen people who were low-key, but never like this! This was the highest realm of putting on an act!

"Hehe! Qingqing, I didn’t embarrass you, did I?" Zhang Xian chuckled.

"Hmph..." Zhu Qing snorted discontentedly: "If you can drink, you can drink. If you can’t, you can’t. Why all the showboating? You had everyone worried beforehand."

"Actually, my alcohol tolerance really isn’t that good," Zhang Xian claimed.

He wasn’t being modest, he genuinely couldn’t handle alcohol. The reason he managed to drink so much was because he used the Spiritual Energy to dissolve the alcohol in his system. Eight bottles of alcohol felt no different than eight bottles of water to him.

"Still boasting?" Zhu Qing rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian, "When will you truly be modest?"

"Am I not modest enough?" Zhang Xian asked, "I’ve always been very modest! If I were to show off a little, the world wouldn’t be able to handle me."

"All you know is to boast." Zhu Qing couldn’t help laughing.

"Er, I need to use the restroom." Seeing Zhu Qing didn’t believe him, Zhang Xian didn’t bother elaborating further.

Given his abilities, he could cause a storm if he wanted, even though he couldn’t reach the heavens. However, he was very low key, so everything remained calm.

"Qingqing, how come your boyfriend is so formidable? Why have you never mentioned this before?" Gao Ya ran up to Zhu Qing.

"You never asked me about it!" Zhu Qing replied.

"Hey, should I really need to ask? Don’t you consider me a sister?" Gao Ya was discontent: "You should’ve been straightforward and confessed without me asking."

"Uh..." Zhu Qing was left speechless.

"Actually, I think Zhang Xian is rather good! You should seize the opportunity! You’re not getting any younger, you should find a boyfriend to keep you in check," Gao Ya teased her with baited laughter.

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Qing managed a bitter smile: "I’m only 22, am I that old?"

"Although you may not be that old, you’re not exactly young either. What year do you think this is? By 22, one could be considered a leftover woman already."

"Ah, what kind of twisted logic is that?" Zhu Qing asked: "I’m not denying that modern society is very open, but I’m not one of those people, my values are very different from theirs. Some things are precious and irreplaceable and I don’t want to give it away thoughtlessly. My husband has to support me for a lifetime, wouldn’t it be unfair to him if I didn’t remain pure?"

"What if your boyfriend isn’t a virgin?" Gao Ya joked.

"I haven’t considered that." Zhu Qing shook her head: "In any case, he has to support me, and he has to cherish me. I could make some concessions in certain ways!"

"Damn, your logic is the real twisted one," Gao Ya shot back.

Zhu Qing giggled, her face slightly flushed as she lowered her head and remained silent.

Meanwhile, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, a tipsy young man staggered in.

He soon discovered he’d walked into the wrong room. Instead of leaving immediately, his eyes brightened at the sight of Zhu Qing in the corner.

"Buddy, you walked into the wrong place, didn’t you?" one of the youths asked.

"Get lost, when is it your turn to talk?" the young man shoved the chatty one away and went straight towards Zhu Qing: "Not bad, didn’t expect to find such a delicate beauty here."

"Hey... What are you doing?" Zhang Xian quickly stood up as he saw a drunken youngster walking towards him.

"Nothing! I just want to chat with the beauty here." The young man sat next to Zhu Qing and smiled: "Come on, don’t be scared. Have a couple of drinks with me and let’s chat."

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