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Chapter 161; Drunkard Contest (Third Update)

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    The two people Weir saw.

    One of them was the one he saw two days ago, Pluto Silbaz Rayleigh. After Rayleigh saw Will, he waved to Will.

    Weir also said hello to Reilly. The relationship between the two was relatively friendly and there was no direct conflict.

    As for the other person, what made Will notice him at first sight was his pair of golden, sharp eyes like an eagle, and the long black knife behind his back.

    Of course, Weir knows this person. He is the current world's number one swordsman, Joracol Mihawk.

    Although it is said that all the swordsmen want to challenge him, to be honest, Weir is not too eager to challenge him. It doesn't matter if he can fight, but if he doesn't have the chance, forget it.

    In Weir¡¯s view, the romance of a swordsman is slaying a dragon, slaying a dragon.

    Challenge the world¡¯s greatest swordsman?  And what if he becomes the world's greatest swordsman?  Every day, there are countless swordsmen who want to challenge you and die. It's annoying to think about it.

    At this time, Eagle Eye also noticed Weir, and it was impossible not to pay attention. The aura of Weir and the "blood" was really too conspicuous. In the perception of the domineering master of the color, the aura of this combination was blood red.

    But Hawkeye has his own pride, and he will not say hello to Wilton just because he is a Shichibukai. He just glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze.

    Weir was even more looking forward to this drinking competition. At this moment, a loud voice sounded in the field.

    It turned out to be a host, speaking with a round microphone.

    "Gentlemen and ladies, today is the annual wine festival of the Chambord Islands. What do you think is the best program of the wine festival?"

    The host made a gesture of listening.

    "Drinker Contest."

    The people watching around burst into loud responses, and for a time, the festive atmosphere became even more intense.

    "That's right, it's the Drinker Competition. In that case, I won't waste everyone's time. Let's first invite the previous champion, Dunk, to appear."

    With the voice of the host, a tall and strong man with a big belly walked out from among the contestants with Weir.

    "So Dunk, are you still confident to win the championship this time? There are some very strong players coming this time."

    Dunk smiled heartily and said in an angry voice;

    "Haha, just give me a drink, it doesn't matter if you win or not."

    ¡°As expected of the five consecutive champions of our Sommelier Competition, he is so calm and calm. I won¡¯t waste everyone¡¯s time.

    I announce that the Drinker Competition will begin now.  "

    As the host finished speaking, all the contestants stood in front of a long table with three large glasses of wine in front of them.

    The referee has told Weir the rules before.

    The Drinker Competition is divided into three links. The first link is the audition. The time limit is one minute. If you drink all three glasses of wine in front of you, you will pass.

    The second stage is the elimination round, which is also about drinking, until there are only four people left in the end.

    As for the third link, it is the competition between these four people. A champion is selected among the four. There is no runner-up or third runner-up because there is only one barrel of Barbaroque wine.

    Following the referee's order, Weir picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and started drinking. But he immediately felt that the wine was really strong. No wonder the audition only required three glasses, but for his drinking capacity,  Still no problem.

    But just after taking two sips, Will's peripheral vision caught sight of the big-bellied man named Dunk. At this time, he actually picked up three cups at the same time, then brought them in front of him, opened his big mouth and drank them in two sips.  Three glasses of wine were settled, and then he burped with satisfaction.

    Seeing this, Weir almost spit out the wine in his mouth. Is this the end?  This is too strong.

    Weir feels a little weak. The gap between us and the enemy is a bit big.

    But now is not the time to consider this kind of problem, let¡¯s just pass the audition.

    Thirty seconds later, Will drank all three glasses of wine in front of him.

    The first round of competition ended quickly. Thirty of the ninety-five people were successfully shortlisted, including Rayleigh and Hawkeye.

    Weir is not surprised by this result. Both of them are very strong. The strength also represents the strength of the body. It also includes the amount of alcohol, but the increase is not too obvious.

    Drinking capacity still requires exercise.

    And in the second round, the sameIt also adheres to the simplicity and roughness of the Drinker Competition.

    The atmosphere on the court was already quite heated, and with the host¡¯s announcement, the second round began immediately.

    The rules of the second round are slightly different from the first round, but the difference is not big. No one has a time limit of 20 seconds, and they must finish a drink within 20 seconds until the last four people are eliminated.

    Weir was quite speechless after hearing this rule. He had just drank three glasses of strong wine, and he felt that he might not be able to survive to the finals.

    But when he saw that some of the other players were retching and twitching, Weir immediately gained confidence. It seemed that after such a long period of training, his drinking capacity was still acceptable.

    As the host started, everyone picked up the wine glasses in front of them and began to drink the wine in them.

    The first cup.

    The second cup.

    The third cup.

    The fourth cup.

    After four cups, Weir felt that he was a little weak. Then he looked around and found that he had become popular, because now there were only four people left who could stand upright.

    They are myself who is almost the limit.

    Pluto Rayleigh kept belching wine and looking like he was going to vomit at any moment.

    Hawkeye Mihawk was holding the table with one hand, his upper body began to shake a little, and he shook his head slightly.

    The last one, who was much more calm, was Dunk with a silly smile on his face. This big-bellied man had already finished the dozen glasses of wine in front of him.

    Will swore that this was definitely one of the strongest drinks he had ever drunk. It was probably used by unscrupulous organizers to save costs.

    He feels that his drinking capacity is still good, but now, he may not be able to have a chance to get involved with the barrel of Barbaroque.

    ¡°Then, at the end of the second round, the four players will have a final competition.

    It seems that our four players are all in good condition, and everyone should know two of the big players.

    But there is a saying that goes well, a great swordsman is also a great drinker. I wonder if the two of them can win the championship today?  let us wait and see.  "

    After hearing what the host said, Weir wanted to go on stage and hack him to death because he had reached his limit.

    And Hawkeye over there was still swaying his upper body. Weir felt that this guy must have drunk too much.

    With the host¡¯s announcement, Weir¡¯s pale face.  The third round of competition begins.

    In the third round, the competition is about speed.

    There are 10 glasses of wine in front of each person. Whoever drinks the 10 glasses of wine the fastest will be the champion.

    And as the game started, Dunk took a glass of wine and started drinking heavily.

    The remaining three people, Weir, Hawkeye, and Rayleigh, all maintained the action of holding cups with one hand at the same time, and fell into silence for a long time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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