"Xie Chen's tenth round! Zhang Fan's nineteenth round!"
Sudden exclamations arose.
Those knowing Xie Chen were instantly dumbfounded upon hearing this.
"What, Xie Chen only at ten rounds? That can't be right."
"Yeah, he is the so-called 'Little Liquor King,' a booze barrel!" another person added.
"Oh man, I was just watching them smash cups for a moment, how did it get to nineteen rounds already, and this is 55-degree brandy we're talking about. Moreover, they're large cups. Even if it were beer, it shouldn't be this fast!"
Hearing this, the crowd around finally snapped out of their daze.
Indeed, how much time has passed?
With the amount of liquor almost equal to half a bottle of beer, are they chugging water or what?
Xie Chen almost sprayed out a mouthful of his drink upon hearing these comments.
Nineteen rounds?
How is that possible!
How could that guy possibly drink that fast?
We're talking about 55-degree brandy here!
