My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

55 liters of malt beer is 55,000 ml.

Based on a 600 ml bottle, six people each drink an average of 15 bottles of beer.

If you take your time, I believe many people will be fine.

But now it is a racing competition, and the competition is to see who can finish the drink first, which adds great difficulty to the competition.

Due to the huge amount of energy Ethan had shown before, there was no doubt that everyone at the scene unanimously approved and he was the first selected participant.

Next, there are Dwight, Afro, little fat Bobby, and the president who finally came back from the field.

According to Dwight, this is also a man who drinks to death.

The last person Dwight chose was to everyone's surprise. It was Dwight's cousin Eric. Even Eric was confused.

He also knew that he was not good at drinking: "Let's try someone else. I feel like vomiting when I drink too much."

But Dwight overcame all objections and forced Eric to play.

At this time, the staff organizing the competition struggled to lift two large cans of beer to the tables set up on both sides, making a muffled sound.

Dwight slapped the stainless steel barrel and said seriously:

"Brothers, remember, don't underestimate those nerds. Most of them are lonely alcoholics, and they are also crazy when they drink."

"We're going to go all out, okay?"

Everyone nodded, picked up the red plastic cups and stood in a row.

On the other side, Edgar also adjusted his glasses and said:

"Everyone, be careful."

"People in the Beta Brotherhood are very good at drinking. After all, these party animals can't find anything else to do except drinking every day."

He slapped his companions around him heavily: "But we can drink better, because we are GEK, and we can defeat Beta in any aspect."

"At this point, let's sweep Beta into the trash."

"right."

"That's right."

The Nerd Brotherhood contestants nodded and gripped the cups in their hands.

"Are you ready?" Brandi got off the swing.

She held a red plastic cup in her hand, and everyone onlookers, except the contestants, all raised their plastic cups.

Brandy drank the beer in the cup in one gulp and threw the cup away:

"Game start."

The crowd of onlookers drank the beer in their hands and cheered for this rare drinking competition.

As soon as Brandi announced the start of the game, Afro quickly turned on the faucet at the bottom of the beer barrel, and the amber beer quickly filled the cup in his hand under the pressure.

"Quick, give it to Ethan first."

At Dwight's urging, Ethan took the cup and drank it quickly.

Glass after glass of beer was being filled and placed in a row on the table.

Behind the players of both teams, there are people from the other fraternity standing to ensure that there is no intentional waste.

For a moment, the scene was filled with the sound of gulping beer.

Ethan had no intention of cheating from the beginning and drank the ale in the cup with the same gulp.

I have to say that although it is a bit bitter, it still tastes very good.

His performance was equally vigorous when he didn't take advantage of the space. By the time Bobby drank his third cup, he had already downed five full beers.

Throwing the empty cup onto the collection basket next to him, he couldn't help but burp.

A person drinks more than nine liters and races, and these bastards are not afraid of bursting their stomachs.

Ethan decisively turned on the cheating mode and kept pouring the beer from the cup into the bucket in the space. For a moment, the way he drank furiously attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

Under the wild shouts, the six members of the Beta Brotherhood were like buffaloes, constantly emptying the plastic cups on the table.

The nerdy fraternity drank wine as hard as they could, chasing each other, and no one fell behind.

Not long after, the metering tube next to the beer barrel was halfway down.

At this time, everyone except Ethan looked embarrassed when they saw the beer in the cup, and Eric's belly bulged even more.

"Edgar."

Dwight yelled, drank the beer in the cup, threw the cup away, and walked towards the middle of the field.

Not to be outdone, Edgar threw away the cup in his hand and rushed forward.

"I just want to tell you something." Dwight raised his hands to his chest to show that he meant no harm.

Edgar held his waist: "What's the matter?"

Dwight shrugged, with a smirk on his lips: "I just want to tell you that you will not be punished for vomiting."

Edgar suddenly had a bad feeling and looked desperately at Dwight's open mouth.

Dwight's throat was surging, and then a scene happened that amazed everyone in the audience.

The beer he drank spewed out of his mouth like a fountain.

The beer fountain splashed into Edgar's face, and the strong impact knocked off his glasses.

"Horichet."

The crowd of onlookers suddenly took a step back, wrinkled their faces, and waved their hands in disgust.

Eric was the first to wake up, and he rushed forward, vomiting as he ran. The liquid column that was two to three meters long made the onlookers marvel.

"Waterfa."

Regardless of the fact that his body was covered with beer, Edgar grabbed his glasses in a panic and shouted to Brandy:

"Are you sure it's not a violation?"

Brandy was also disgusted by the scene. She covered her mouth and said:

"They've already drank the beer, so it's not a violation."

She rolled her eyes and temporarily added a rule to the game: "Both sides of the game cannot cross the center line of the field."

Ethan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If that bastard came over and sprayed the beer barrel, he would have quit the race.

Confirming that this was not a violation, Little Fatty Bobby and Afro quickly ran forward and slammed Edgar's throat.

"Farke."

"Counterattack, full counterattack."

Edgar was helpless under the impact of several pillars of beer, and he waved his hands angrily.

Several people from the Nerd Brotherhood also hurried over. A dozen people stood face to face and started the sparring mode.

For a moment, the scene was filled with the sound of vomiting, which occasionally triggered screams from girls in the crowd.

After Dwight vomited, he ran back immediately. He smiled and punched his chest twice with his fist, picked up the wine glass and drank heavily.

This bastard was the first to run away, but he was actually clean.

The group of people who were still yelling at each other in the middle of the venue were already disgusting and unseemly.

The situation at the scene made Ethan feel nauseous, and he drank a dozen glasses of beer. He might as well throw up, otherwise it would be too annoying.

At this time, little clever Mike noticed Ethan's ugly face and kicked a bucket over.

Ethan was not interested in going over to greet the human fountain. It was too disgusting. He quickly took the bucket and the beer in the space spurted out of his mouth.

After vomiting quickly for more than ten seconds, he quickly stood up and continued to pour the beer on the table into the space.

At this moment, he is just a hard-working beer porter.