This surprised Blodwen. Li Du's behavior was too straightforward.
They had not known each other for a long time, but Blodwen knew Li Du a little.
He felt that Li Du was a capable man, but his status was not as high as Steve and the Ford brothers. In a small team of four, he needed the most respect and wanted to show off.
So when he teamed up with the bartender to mock Li Du, there were two possible outcomes: one was that Li Du could not stand the sarcasm and drank the drink, and the other was that Li Du ignored him and continued to drink slowly.
If Li Du had made the first choice, it would have been very painful for him to drink the liquor. If he had made the second choice, it would not have been painful, but it would have made him lose face.
In the end, Li Du chose the third option, which was to not drink at all. He did not want any face at all.
Blodwen looked at Li Du with a strange expression and could only say, "You're really wasting a glass of good wine. Do you know how much manpower and resources it took me to fly all the way here from England?"
Li Du said, "I don't want to waste it, but I like to drink with someone. What's the point of drinking alone? How about we drink together? Shall we have an ultimate showdown of toughness? "
He mimicked Blodwen and winked at Steve and the Ford brothers. The difference was that Blodwen did it discreetly, while Li Du did it openly.
Steve immediately shouted, "Okay, a showdown of tough guys! I like to watch this kind of game, but I can't drink. I wish I had a healthy heart! "
"Wow, that must be cool! Bobby, do you dare to accept? "
"You have to accept, my big brother. British tough guys can't back down. If you back down, then British men will have to call Chinese men British women!"
Blodwen's expression was ugly. The other side had joined forces to make it clear that they wanted him to have an ultimate showdown with Li Du!
The ultimate showdown was a way of fighting in a bar. Six glasses of hard liquor were prepared, and then all the competitors drank them at the same time. The last to fall was the ultimate showdown.
It was a very crazy way of fighting, very popular in Russia. Every year, people died because of this drinking competition, so the authorities banned it.
Blodwen did not want to compete with Li Du in a drinking contest, but the other side did not play any tricks. They were playing an overt scheme, which was to force him to participate in the drinking contest.
Steve was the worst. He took out his mobile phone to record the scene and said, "If you don't want to participate, then give in according to the rules. You just have to give in."
Li Du smiled and said, "I think it's a good idea to say that we Brits are all delicate ladies."
Blodwen slammed his fist on the table angrily and snapped, "Well, I'd like to see how much you can hold your liquor. Let's see who's the ultimate tough guy!"
The ultimate tough guy was crazy. Blodwen had never seen a Chinese dare to play like this. He felt that Li Du was teaming up with Steve and the others to make fun of him. The other side would not dare to really compete with him.
Hearing this, Li Du pushed the Killer forward and said to the bartender, "Prepare six glasses for everyone."
The bartender took a deep breath and looked at Blodwen in surprise.
The blue veins on Blodwen's forehead throbbed. He felt that Li Du was deliberately scaring him.
The ultimate tough guy also used hard liquor, usually tequila or vodka, and then seasoned with Tabasco chili.
In terms of taste, the liquor with chili seeds was more torturous, but in terms of alcohol content, the Killer was stronger.
Such a glass of liquor contained about 250 milliliters, and a 70 percent liquor was stronger than a 70 percent liquor. Six glasses of liquor totaled 1,500 milliliters, and drinking all of it would be fatal.
Blodwen did not believe that Li Du could do this. He patted the table and signaled for the bartender to mix the drinks.
The bartender swallowed his saliva. His hands flew up and down, and a glass of the Killer was made.
The golden, clear liquor shone warmly under the light and looked very beautiful. Of course, everyone knew that this was a strange kind of beauty. In fact, it was crazy.
Li Du stood at the side of the bar, placed the six glasses in order, raised one and said, "So, shall we start?"
Blodwen stared at him and also raised a glass, but did not speak.
He hoped that Li Du would give himself away. Even now, he did not believe that Li Du would really dare to drink six glasses of the Killer.
Li Du did not want to drink it either. When he picked it up, there was a pungent smell of alcohol. 70 percent liquor, this was not a joke!
But it was better than vodka or tequila with chili seeds. He was not afraid of alcohol, but he was afraid of the super spicy chili seeds, which could damage the gastric mucosa when it entered the stomach.
Looking at Blodwen's conflicted eyes, which seemed to be both expectant and regretful, Li Du smiled and downed the glass of liquor!
There was a sudden whistle. Steve turned his mobile phone to record, and the Ford brothers screamed and applauded, "Well done, Li!" "He's a killer, in one gulp!"
Seeing Li Du drink half a liter of liquor in one gulp, Blodwen's back broke out in a cold sweat.
Now he realized that he had guessed wrong. Li Du was not pretending. He was afraid that Li Du really could hold his liquor!
But now he could not back down. Steve was recording, and if he went back on his word, Steve would post the video to his friends and he would become a laughing stock.
Thinking of the consequences, Blodwen gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and drank the liquor.
He knew the trick to drinking hard liquor. This thing could not be savored slowly. It was best to drink it in one gulp. Otherwise, the slower you drank, the harder it would be to swallow!
The liquor went from his mouth to his throat and into his stomach. It was as if someone had pointed a gun at his mouth and pulled the trigger. It was a burning pain!
"F * ck!" Drinking the liquor in one gulp, Blodwen put down the glass heavily.
The ice glass was smashed on the table. He had cheated a little here. There was still some liquor in the glass, but the glass was smashed and the evidence disappeared. No one could accuse him.
"Cool!" "Awesome, man!" "Damn, I swear this b * stard is the person I admire the most!"
The whistles and shouts rang out again. Blodwen's discomfort from drinking the liquor had lessened. At least he had gained something and won the praise and praise of Steve and the others.
He was proud of his little trick and the praise he had received, but then he looked forward and saw that there were two empty glasses in front of Li Du!
He turned to look at Steve and the others. They were praising Li Du!
Blodwen had never felt so weak in his legs in his life!
Li Du slowly turned the two glasses over on the table and said, "Continue!"
Blodwen did not want to drink anymore, but Steve's camera was on him.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes for another glass.
There was still cheering. Blodwen had only drunk half a glass and quickly looked forward. Then he saw that there was another empty glass on Li Du's side. He had drunk three glasses!
F * ck you, Blodwen thought decisively. He rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground!
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