Chapter 504: Chapter 504: Dragon Spits Water
The two drank up all the wine on the table, and immediately a waiter brought new wine and took away the empty bottles.
The two rows of waiters continuously served wine and removed the empty bottles.
Lin Fei and Lu Yichen kept drinking, bottle after bottle, while the surrounding crowd of elite wealthy began subconsciously cheering for Lu Yichen; “Go Young Master Lu!”
“Young Master Lu has a capacity like the sea, victory at the start!”
“God of Wine Young Master Lu, certain victory!”
Lu Yichen is the young owner of the Dragon Club, moreover, most of the elite wealthy who come here all know Lu Yichen.
Therefore, the cheers for Lu Yichen resounded throughout the venue.
In contrast to the confidence these elite wealthy had in Lu Yichen’s victory, those supporting Lin Fei, including Xiao Ling, Zheng Yutong, Su Xiaoyue, Qin Zimo, and Yuan Yuxi, were more concerned about Lin Fei.
Drinking this dangerously with reds, whites, yellows, and beer is just a death-defying way to drink.
Especially like a big buffalo, bottle after bottle.
Although they knew Lin Fei’s martial arts were strong, often able to turn danger into safety.
But they couldn’t help worrying.
At this time, Qin Zimo, Yuan Yuxi, Wang Yixin, and Xiao Xiao had already left the salon and joined Xiao Ling, Zheng Yutong, and Su Xiaoyue.
Their eyes were fixed on the hall’s center, watching Lin Fei and Lu Yichen drinking.
Lin Fei and Lu Yichen kept drinking, their bellies swelling up like balloons being inflated.
A dozen or so waiters had all served their wine once.
Both Lin Fei and Lu Yichen had their bellies as big as drums.
Everyone felt that if they kept drinking, they’d burst their bellies for sure.
This was the crucial moment to determine victory or defeat.
Lu Yichen’s eyes flickered with sharpness as he looked at Lin Fei.
He hadn’t expected that Lin Fei, like him, drank all the wine on the table, and then finished the assortment of wines served by the dozen waiters, yet still sat there undisturbed.
In the past, Lu Yichen often held drinking contests with others.
However, basically after drinking over a dozen bottles of reds, whites, yellows, and beer on the table, the opponent would be as drunk as mush, or in more serious cases, sent directly to the hospital.
A scenario like today, where Lin Fei consumed all the table wine and then all the wine served by a dozen waiters, he had encountered for the first time.
This was also Lu Yichen’s limit.
Drinking any more, he might not hold up.
His Grandmaster-level Inner Qi could barely protect his stomach and dissolve the alcohol after thirty bottles.
But if another round of a dozen waiters with twenty or thirty bottles, even an iron stomach wouldn’t hold out.
Moreover, he’s only at the Grandmaster’s first layer of Inner Qi, the speed of dissolving alcohol couldn’t keep up with the drinking rate, continuing like this would be dangerous.
Yet Lin Fei hadn’t admitted defeat, so he couldn’t admit defeat either.
“Lin Fei, still want to keep drinking?” Lu Yichen looked at Lin Fei, speaking arrogantly.
In his heart, he wished Lin Fei would admit defeat.
Even if not, a draw would be fine.
But Lin Fei’s words gave him a tremor: “It’s rare to drink so happily; of course, I want to continue!”
When Lin Fei said this, those elite wealthy cheering for Lu Yichen fell silent in astonishment.
Doesn’t he fear bursting his belly and losing his life from more drinking?
The originally worried Xiao Ling, Zheng Yutong, Su Xiaoyue, Qin Zimo, and others, had their tensions eased hearing Lin Fei’s words.
It seemed Lin Fei’s situation wasn’t as severe as they’d thought.
Lu Yichen hadn’t expected Lin Fei to be so reckless, leaving him no reason to retreat.
He could only grumble and say, “Alright, since you won’t admit defeat, then I’ll keep drinking with you.”
After speaking, Lu Yichen addressed the waiters with the wine behind him, “Serve the wine!”
The waiters behind Lin Fei and Lu Yichen immediately started serving wine one by one.
Pop pop pop.
The waiters opened all the wine.
Lu Yichen frowned slightly, picked up the wine, and poured it into his mouth. Continuing the drinking contest now wasn’t as easy as at the start; each bottle now might topple him onto the table.
But when he looked at Lin Fei, he almost spat out blood in anger.
Lin Fei casually picked up the wine, his expression while drinking was as if he were drinking sweet dew.
Damn, could he have met a drinker who wouldn’t get drunk today?
Lu Yichen felt a deep sense of injustice.
He steeled himself and continued drinking, just hoping that when he couldn’t hold on and set down the wine bottle, Lin Fei would have already succumbed and passed out on the table.
If not, the consequences would be unimaginable…
But half an hour later, all the wine before Lin Fei was gone, leaving not a single drop.
While Lu Yichen’s face was pale, cold sweat dripping, with still a dozen bottles of wine unconsumed before him.
Worse yet, each bottle he drank now was extremely difficult, unbearably painful, like drinking arsenic poison.
Not to mention, since his stomach had already taken in too much, with each additional bottle, the stomach ache became even more pronounced, as if it were on the verge of bursting.
Lin Fei, having finished all his wine, looked at Lu Yichen with a smile and said, “Young Master Lu, you’re drinking a bit slow. I’ll head to the restroom first, and we’ll continue drinking when I get back.”
Upon hearing Lin Fei mention continuing, Lu Yichen’s hand shook, the bottle slipped, shattering on the ground.
This left Lu Yichen deeply embarrassed.
Everyone was stunned.
By this point, it was clear Lu Yichen couldn’t drink any more.
Lin Fei, however, reassured Lu Yichen, saying, “Young Master Lu, don’t worry, drink slowly. Breaking a bottle counts as drinking it; no need to replace it.”
With that, Lin Fei sauntered to the restroom, despite his belly looking like it was eight months pregnant, walking as if nothing was amiss.
Lin Fei entered a stall in the restroom, closed the door, then opened his mouth towards the toilet, expelling a stream of water like a dragon spouting water.
Lin Fei was using his True Qi to force all the alcohol out of his stomach.
As Lin Fei expelled the alcohol in draconic torrents, his bloated stomach began to deflate.
The trickling sound continued, to the ears of those outside, it sounded like Lin Fei was urinating long and slowly, utterly unaware that he was expelling all the alcohol from his stomach like a dragon spouting water.
After ten minutes, Lin Fei opened the stall door and walked out, his belly now back to normal.
He washed his hands and face at the sink, then energetically left the restroom.
When Lin Fei returned to the hall, everyone’s eyes looked like they would pop out of their sockets: Lin Fei’s belly, which was ten-months pregnant when he entered the restroom, was flat as if he had delivered a baby.
What on earth was going on?
Lu Yichen was even more shocked; where did the wine in Lin Fei’s stomach go?
Could it be Lin Fei used Inner Qi to evaporate the alcohol out of his body?
Yet within ten minutes, Inner Qi couldn’t possibly evaporate that much alcohol.
Maybe he forced the alcohol out with Inner Qi, but that’s also impossible, as it would require reversing the blood flow, risking serious internal injury without a Grandmaster’s fifth-layer level.
Even Lu Yichen couldn’t achieve that.
Did he vomit it out?
Thus, Lu Yichen stood up abruptly, pointing at Lin Fei, coldly saying, “You cheated; you induced vomiting to spill the wine. You lost!”