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Chapter five hundred and seventy-four

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Everyone subconsciously looked in the sound and saw a young giant coming out from the crowd and walking slowly towards the field.

This young man is naturally Wu Hui.

Seeing him, everyone realized that there were seven giants participating in this betting. Now only six people have competed, and the last person has not yet appeared.

However, they can't blame them. The battle between Garfield and McAllen was too tense and exciting. The two were strong, so they subconsciously regarded it as the final decisive battle. Moreover, Wu Hui has always been very low-key and has almost no sense of existence.

Until now, Wu Hui officially walked out of the crowd and everyone noticed his existence.

His body is not as strong as McAllen, and his temperament is not as sunny as Garfield. His aura is as firm and heavy as a rock. Under the dim lights of the tavern, it adds a bit of congested and murderous aura.

Perhaps it was McAllen's behavior that made him really angry. At this moment, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with lightning, and the wind swept across his eyes was full of coldness.

The onlookers unconsciously silenced.

Even the giant queen Ilguri widened her eyes in shock.

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Hui did not rush to play against McAllen. Instead, he bent down and helped Garfield, who was poured into the wine, placed him on the vacant chair next to him, and then called the boss of the Lu Yong people to send several waiters to take care of him, and then returned to the center of the venue.

While he was doing this, everyone also recovered from the shock just now, and couldn't help but start whispering and whispering.

"Is this kid OK?"

"It looks very imposing." A middle-aged giant with obesity, almost ordinary giants, staring at Wu Hui's particularly handsome and outstanding face with a sour tone, "But it's useless to drink enough, it's useless, and you have to practice it. This kid is too young, and he is probably a mysterious flowery air."

"This is not necessarily the case." A strong middle-aged woman standing next to him disagreed. "If you really don't have the alcohol tolerance, who dares to stand up at such a time? Isn't that embarrassing?"

"It's useless to have a little alcohol content. Didn't you see how much Mr. Hogg drank? That's the blade flame of the nine ice bucket, at least four or five million tons." The fat middle-aged giant looked like a person who came, and his tone was confident, "Even I, a wine gourmet, doesn't you hear about this kind of alcohol. Can this young man be better than him? Anyway, I don't believe it."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman stopped talking.

No matter how much she likes the young and handsome Wu Hui, she dares not say that he will definitely beat McAllen. After all, McAllen showed a lot of alcohol.

The other giants did not have the malicious intentions of this fat middle-aged giant, but they were not very optimistic about Wu Hui's strength. Even the waiters of other races who were quietly watching in the air couldn't help but show regretful expressions.

They understand that Wu Hui wants to help his friends get back the scene, but drinking is about talent and strength. If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work. It’s really not possible to change the result with the will.

They saw too many people gambling, and they knew how much the giants could drink.

Those like Mr. Hog have basically reached their limits. Those who can surpass this data must be at the level of the God of God? One may not be able to produce one for millions of years.

They don't believe this young man would be one of them.

As the discussion was full of discussion, the giant queen Ilguli also came back to her senses. She grabbed Wu Hui who was about to walk to the long table. Her eyes were shocked and disbelief: "Are you really sure?"

"rest assured."

Wu Hui looked calm and said lightly in a voice that only two people could hear: "In terms of alcohol tolerance, I have never been afraid of anyone."

What is alcoholism? Is physical fitness one aspect? Sometimes the strength of the soul is more important than physical fitness.

As a god of light, his soul power is extremely powerful and he is blessed by the divine nature. It is not easy to get drunk. If it is not good, he can also mobilize his divine power to eliminate the influence of alcohol.

If the divine power is just running in his body, as long as he is careful, don’t use too much? Even the level 15-level Neoya elder of the Star Giant Clan may not be able to detect it in person.

Hearing him say this? Although Ilguli still couldn't believe that Wu Hui's alcohol tolerance was better than McAllen who took sober pills, she had no other good solution, so she could only choose to trust Wu Hui for the time being.

While speaking, Wu Hui had already pulled Ilguli's hand away and strode to the edge of the long table.

"Boy? Are you ready? Do you need to give you some more time? Do some psychological construction?" McAllen raised an eyebrow and spoke leisurely.

“No need.”

Wu Hui looked at him coldly, then waved his hand to call the boss of Lu Yong, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The boss of Lu Yong's eyes lit up and he immediately took the waiter to go down.

After a while, the boss of Lu Yong came back with a group of waiters. And there were ten boxes of blade flames that appeared with them!

The crowd was in an instant.

"What does this kid want to do?"

The crowd was talking and surprised, but the giant queen Ilguli suddenly became energetic and looked at Wu Hui with a burning look.

"Boss, bring all the ice buckets in your store."

Wu Hui greeted the boss of Lu Yong again.

The boss of Lu Yong cooperated abnormally. With his order, the waiters immediately went down to find all the remaining ice buckets in the store, plus the one that Garfield fell to the ground, there were no more or less, just ten.

Ten ice buckets lined up on the long table, and the scene can only be described as spectacular.

Wu Hui rolled up his sleeves, reached out and lifted a bottle of blade flames and poured the entire bottle of wine into the ice bucket. The bright red wine flowed "wavy" and reflected lights under the light, indescribable splendor.

After pouring two bottles, he found it troublesome and slapped the table directly. The blade flames of the bottles were suddenly shocked by a trick, and he raised his palm and slapped it directly into countless glass fragments.

The bright red wine fell from the air. Before it landed, he reached out and pulled it and directly took it into control.

Although the Star Giants clan focuses on physical strength, it does not mean that they don’t understand the elemental power at all, otherwise there would be no bloodline branches such as the Frost Giant Sea Giant and Flame Giant.

Wu Hui's body has a little bit of the bloodline of a sea giant and can control the water flow.

Under Wu Hui's control of his power, the bright red wine was like a part of his body, like an arm instructed. As he reached out, he pulled and pulled, it instantly turned into a stream of streams rushing towards the ten ice buckets.

In the blink of an eye, all ten ice buckets were filled.

"good!"

Seeing that Wu Hui showed this move, before he started drinking, the onlookers couldn't help but cheer.

Not to mention the alcohol tolerance of the young giant in front of him, the courage he showed alone was enough to make them look at him with admiration.

"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, bluffing is useless to me."

McAllen didn't think that Wu Hui could really drink so much blade flame, but he just felt that he was doing a show. He sneered at Wu Hui: "You have to really drink it before counting."

Wu Hui glanced at him without saying nonsense, just said lightly: "You look at it."

After saying that, he grabbed an ice bucket on the table with one hand and picked it up casually.

The ice bucket, which was a hundred meters in diameter, was lightly like a toy in his hand, as if it did not contain hundreds of thousands of tons of wine.

With a force of his wrist, he lifted the ice bucket directly to the top of his head. When he raised his head, the bright red wine poured down like a waterfall and poured into his mouth.

"good!"

Seeing him so heroic, bursts of cheers suddenly burst out from the crowd.

The wine entered the throat, and the spicy aroma instantly rushed straight into the nose. A feeling like a burning flame burned from the throat to the stomach. Wu Hui felt a slight trembling feeling throughout.

After drinking the ice bucket of wine, he felt like he had steamed a sauna in the middle of winter, and his blood and blood were boiling.

He boldly wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but his eyes shining, and praised: "Hahaha~ OK! The blade flame is indeed well-deserved."

"Hmph~"

McAllen snorted coldly.

To be honest, seeing Wu Hui dare to stand up at this time, he was not unaware of his vigilance, and suspected that Wu Hui had deliberately kept his weakness before. However, considering that he had taken the sober pill, he was now sober and clear-minded. Not to mention this kid, even if he had another Garfield, he would be able to deal with it, so he immediately didn't worry.

No matter how many tricks you can do, he can't stand a sobering pill, so he doesn't believe that this kid's alcohol can win him now.

Let this kid keep jumping around for a while, he has patience.

McAllen stood aside with his arms folded and looked coldly, waiting for Wu Hui to hold on and fell down by himself.

However, it turned out that he was relieved too early.

After drinking the first bucket, Wu Hui was relaxed and at ease.

After drinking the second bucket, Wu Hui's face remained unchanged and he was still at ease.

The third barrel, the fourth barrel...

Until the ninth barrel, Wu Hui still had no intention of falling down.

Not only did he not fall down, but he became more and more interested in drinking. Finally, he simply stepped on a stool and hugged the ice bucket and poured it wildly.

The cheers in the tavern were as high as the waves, almost overturning the roof.

McAllen was able to remain calm at first, but as time passed, his face became increasingly ugly and his heart became more and more uneasy.

By the end, his face was even slightly dark.

"Your Majesty, he can't really drink that much, right?" The maid who was holding Ilguli looked at Wu Hui's series of actions in disbelief. "Even your father, who has golden blood, only drank two boxes of Blade Flame at one time at most, he, he, he..."

"You'll know just look."

The giant queen Ilguli waved her hand and interrupted the maid's suspicion.

She is becoming more and more interested in this kid now.

It is courage to stand up at such a moment, but it is probably impossible to have such a big game, but it is impossible to say that you have no confidence at all.

In this game, maybe there is a possibility of moving back!
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