My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Mike was sitting on the sofa against the wall, and Ethan walked over and sat down next to him.

After watching it for a while, he understood what game Bobby was playing.

To put it simply, take turns throwing the ping pong ball into the opposite glass of beer.

As long as you throw it in, the person on the other side will drink all the beer in the cup. After all ten cups of beer are drunk, the loser will have to drink all the remaining beer on the winner's side.

This red plastic cup can probably hold more than 400 ml of beer, and half a cup is just over 200 ml.

People with poor drinking capacity and poor skills really don't dare to go up and play. Otherwise, after a few rounds, they can throw up in the trash can.

After a while, as the ping pong ball fell into the last cup, the two girls jumped up and high-fived in celebration.

Eric drank all the beer in the cup, and he and Bobby walked to the opposite side amid the cheers of everyone in the room, and drank the remaining four glasses of beer in front of the two girls.

After drinking one glass of beer after another, Eric, who was not very drunk at all, just surrendered.

Ethan keenly noticed that someone was looking at him.

He looked sideways and saw that it was Ashley, the girl he met in the bathroom just now. She was wearing a floral gown, three-quarter casual pants, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail.

Next to her stood a girl wearing a yellow headband. Like her, she looked like the girl next door.

Realizing that Ethan had noticed her, Ashley hurriedly averted her gaze.

Ethan smiled, picked up the red plastic cup, and took a sip of beer.

Dwight came over and pulled him up: "Please, join in, don't sit alone."

Ethan nodded, stood up happily, and walked to the table with Dwight.

Dwight held a ping pong ball, pointed to the sofa aside, and said with a smile on his face:

"Brandy, come on, I know you've been waiting for me for a long time."

There were seven or eight girls sitting on the sofa. Among them, the most beautiful girl sitting in the middle put down her long legs and stood up, shaking her waterfall-like blond hair.

Her thighs were straight and slender, with no trace of fat on her body. The hem of her white shirt was tied up, revealing her sexy belly.

The moment she stood up, her curved figure caused many boys in the room to take a breath.

Brandi put her hands on her thin waist: "Dwight, are you sure you want to challenge me?"

"Of course, this is my friend, Ethan, introducing you to him." Dwight casually threw up and caught the table tennis ball in his hand.

Ethan had no stage fright at all. In full view of everyone, he showed a handsome smile and greeted the sexy blonde girl.

Dwight leaned into his ear and whispered: "This is the sexiest girl in their sorority, and she is also the goddess that many people in our fraternity dream of."

"Isn't it stupid?" Ethan asked with a smile.

"I'm too familiar with her to feel that way." Dwight shrugged.

Brandi put her hands on the table, revealing the deep gap: "Hey, are you two going to play games, or are you going to keep talking there."

"Place the wine glasses."

Dwight waved his hand, and Bobby and several other members who had just joined the club came to the side and brought the cups filled with beer and placed them at both ends of the table.

Bobby and Mike stepped forward and patted Ethan on the shoulder: "Come on, take them down."

After the wine glasses were placed, another girl with a hot body stood up from the sofa and stood next to Brandi.

Ethan waved handsomely: "Ladies first."

A smile appeared on Brandy's lips, she waved her arms lightly, and with the cheers of everyone in the room, the table tennis ball accurately fell into the cup.

Ethan took out the ping pong ball and drank all the beer in the cup to moisten his throat.

He threw away the empty cup, soaked the ping pong ball in the water cup next to it, raised it to his eyes, aimed it, and swung it out with his wave.

Because it was his first time playing, he didn't have the strength to master it well.

Amidst the sighs, the table tennis ball hit the edge of the cup and bounced out.

This time it was the turn of Brandy's partner, and the white ball fell steadily into the cup.

Dwight picked up the ball, drank all the beer and threw it out, finally giving them a win. Brandy shook her blond hair and drank the glass.

Just like this back and forth, Ethan and the others quickly drank up all ten glasses of beer, while there were still three glasses left on the opposite side.

Amid bursts of booing, Ethan, who had missed two shots, drank the three glasses of beer into the bucket in the space without hesitation.

At this time, Brandi cast a provocative look, "Handsome, do you want to continue?"

"certainly."

Ethan grinned. After the initial adaptation, every throw he threw was extremely accurate.

Of course, the others are also battle-hardened. Dwight and Brandi almost never miss the ball.

Brandi and her companions soon couldn't hold on as they kept drinking half a half glass of beer. Seeing Ethan's unfinished look, the people in the sorority expressed their dissatisfaction and started a wheel war.

Under the shocked eyes of others in the room, Ethan frantically poured beer into his mouth.

Of course, most of them are fake drinks, and occasionally they are real drinks.

When he got to the back, every time he drank half a glass of beer, there was cheers that could knock off the roof.

Brandi and several sorority companions sitting in the middle of the sofa looked at the unusually brave Ethan and kept whispering.

Dwight had already left and was replaced by a strong man with an afro. After Afro drank more than a dozen beers, he could no longer hold on.

Ethan felt that it was almost done. If he drank any more, others would treat him as a monster.

It’s not surprising to drink a lot of beer, but it’s not surprising that nothing happens if you drink too much.

After the table tennis ball in his hand drew a steady arc and fell into the last plastic cup on the opposite side, Ethan waved his hand and left the battlefield.

Bobby was now standing next to Ethan, raising his arms as if a boxer had won.

Including the members of the sisterhood, everyone in the room was impressed by his powerful fighting ability and cheered.

Dwight was already a little drunk at this time. He staggered and put his arm around Ethan's shoulders and said:

"Johnny's right, you're a monster."

Ethan smiled and asked him: "Where is the toilet?"

Unconsciously, he had also drank seven or eight glasses of beer, and by this time his bladder was already protesting to him.

"If you don't mind, I'll take you there."

Brandy walked over with long legs, smiled and stretched out her hand to Ethan.

Dwight winked at Ethan and loosened his arms around him.

In the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, Ethan, like a victorious general, unceremoniously hugged his trophy and walked out of the room.

Before leaving, he also said hello to Ashley beside him.

Ashley pursed her lips and nodded in confusion.

The little fat Bobby bit his fist in envy at this time, wishing that he was the one hugging Brandi now.

Under Brandy's leadership, the two walked up to the second floor together.

Ethan pushed open several doors and found that they were all locked, and the fighting was raging inside.

He shrugged helplessly and continued to try. Fortunately, he soon opened a room.

In these places, there is a default rule.

A place where parties are held is usable if the door can be opened.

It was obviously a guest room for guests to rest. Ethan and Brandi kissed for a while, and reluctantly let go of his hands from her sexy belly.