If there is no way to expose him on the spot, then you can only think of another way.

Just as Wu Hui was thinking about countermeasures, McAllen, who had sobered up a lot after taking the sober pill, had already picked up the ice bucket and tilted his head and dried the blade flames of the ice bucket.

Garfield was unwilling to admit defeat and forced himself to pick up the ice bucket again.

Unfortunately, although he wanted to persevere, his health had reached its limit. After supporting the round with his tenacious perseverance for a while, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down halfway through drinking.

The ice bucket in his hand also fell to the ground, and the bright red wine flowed wildly, soaking most of his body in it.

Under the dim lights of the tavern, he seemed to be lying in a pool of blood, looking particularly tragic.

"Hahahaha~ I won!"

Seeing this, a burning light suddenly burst out from McAllen's silver eyes.

He looked down at Garfield who was lying on the ground, and his eyes were blushed with hatred in his eyes, "Garfield, I see if you have any face to show off in front of me in the future!"

Seeing this, the crowd burst into a shocking cheer.

This intense and high-level wine fight had already soared the adrenaline that stimulated the onlookers and was filled with blood. The scene in front of them was like a triumphant success, making them cheer involuntarily.

For a moment, screams, whistles, and shouts continued. The huge waves of sound made the tables and chairs in the old tavern tremble slightly, almost overturning the roof.

Everyone looked at McAllen with admiration and enthusiasm, and that attitude was like a peerless brave man who was welcoming the triumphant return.

Her Majesty the Queen was so angry that she was itchy: "Damn it! It's so hateful! How can this guy do this? He actually cheated while gambling. This guy is simply a shame to the giants!"

If it weren't for the fact that she was not suitable for revealing her identity and was unable to leave evidence, she would have dragged this guy out and beat him up!

If she doesn't beat him until she can't get out of bed for half a year, she won't call him Ilguli!

However, just when everyone, including Her Majesty the Queen, thought McAllen had become the last winner of betting, a low male voice suddenly rang out.

"McCarran, have you forgotten that you have an opponent?"

The voice was clearly stable and slow, but it seemed as if there was some magic. It actually penetrated the cheers and instantly resounded throughout the old tavern.

The crowd suddenly became quiet.
Chapter completed!