Within half an hour, Lin Chenran and Lin Chao had drunk ten people from the Bear Nation side under the table.
The two of them looked as though nothing had happened.
Other than making one trip to the bathroom.
This left Kovalevitch and Amis utterly astonished.
It also stirred up their competitive spirits.
They sent more Bear Nation men over to offer toasts. This time, however, they were no longer taking tiny sips, but chugging half-bottles at a time.
Kovalevitch and Amis truly refused to believe that Lin Chenran and Lin Chao could hold their liquor so well!
"Cheers!"
"Drink!"
"Come on!"
Lin Chenran and Lin Chao accepted every challenge, the more the better.
After one round, the Bear Nation side lost another five "generals," all of them drunk under the table!
The Bear Nation side still had seventeen people left, including Kovalevitch and Amis, while the Flame Nation side had only three.
Although they had lost fifteen men, they still had seventeen left. The advantage was theirs. Keep going!
Lin Chenran felt they were drinking too slowly!
He directly gave Lin Chao a look, telling him to get moving.
Since the Bear Nation side had made their move, they naturally had to return the favor.
He signaled to Lin Chao beside him with his eyes.
Lin Chao instantly got the message.
Holding a bottle of vodka in each hand, he strode forward to offer a return toast.
Situ Hua's eyes practically gleamed.
This was way too impressive!
Worthy of the title of Wine God.
Yet Lin Chenran's performance shocked Situ Hua even more.
Situ Hua had initially thought Lin Chenran was bragging about his drinking capacity.
He had never expected Lin Chenran's tolerance to be genuinely this terrifying.
After several rounds, only five people remained standing.
Lin Chenran,