My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

After Bobby and the others finished vomiting, they all ran back. There was still half a barrel of beer waiting for them.

In addition to Ethan, the main force, Dwight's result, which was against all opinions, also had a miraculous effect.

Eric's proneness to vomiting came into full play at this time. Every time he drank two or three glasses of beer, he would vomit into the bucket next to him.

After the hard work of six people, the meter on the beer barrel quickly dropped to the lowest point.

Under the eyes of everyone in the Beta Brotherhood, Ethan picked up the last glass of beer and drank it in one gulp.

When he slammed the cup to the ground, everyone in the Beta Brotherhood burst into excitement.

"Beta, Beta!"

People nearby rushed over and hugged Ethan and Eric into a ball. Everyone was beating wildly.

"The sixth round of competition, Beta Brotherhood, wins."

Brandy took off the wreath and loudly announced the results of the competition.

Edgar lay on the ground unwillingly. The meter on their beer barrels still had two marks left, and the gap between the two sides was obvious.

The people in the Nerd Brotherhood also gritted their teeth and smashed the cups in their hands to the ground, causing beer foam to splash everywhere.

When the Beta fraternity celebrations died down, Brandy accepted the tin kettle from her sorority companion.

"With the total score tied three to three, it now enters the final sudden death event."

"One game determines the outcome."

Brandy held up the tin kettle in his hand: "This contains several competitions that have been decided in advance. Now we will draw lots to determine the final round of competitions."

Dwight and Edgar, surrounded by the crowd, walked towards the bar.

"After tonight, Beta House will cease to exist." Edgar wiped his face in embarrassment and threw the towel aside.

Dwight shook his head, "Beta House will always exist, and your fraternity's residence will become another place for us to have parties."

"Don't worry, you will be invited to the first party then."

"Okay, now let's decide who draws lots, rock, scissors, paper, best of three games." Brandi interrupted them and presided over the drawing ceremony.

With two simple gestures, Edgar easily defeated Dwight and won the right to draw lots.

Dwight scratched his head in embarrassment, but luckily it wasn't a competition.

With the support of Ethan, Brandi jumped from the bar. She shook the tin water bottle in her hand vigorously and then handed it to Edgar.

Edgar rubbed his hands, put his arm in, and after digging around for a while, he found a note from the water bottle.

He opened the note with a sneer on his lips:

"Dwight, God has destined that this victory belongs to the GEK Brotherhood."

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you comparing to?"

Dwight stepped forward and snatched the note from his hand. When he saw the content on it, his face was filled with surprise and joy.

"Give me the note."

Brandi took the note, looked at it, and then glanced at Ethan calmly.

She cleared her throat and said loudly:

"The seventh round of playoffs, the Spartacus Warriors Game, will be held tomorrow."

"Shhh."

It was a game with no beginning and no end, and it immediately attracted a burst of boos.

No one on the periphery noticed that when Brandi announced that the play-offs were the Spartacus Warriors Game, Ray Winstone, who was leisurely drinking coffee in the corner, changed his expression. He did not expect to be drawn into this event.

It was because of this event that it was banned for 40 years. Unexpectedly, just after the competitive competition was revived, this competition would be selected.

Fortunately, Brandi announced in time that the game would be held tomorrow according to the original plan, and he was relieved.

Just as the crowd of onlookers was gradually dispersing, at the core of the bar, Brandi was having urgent discussions with the officers of both fraternities.

"Given the sensitive nature of the play-offs, you, as organizers of the games, know very well that you cannot make any big announcements during the games, so the Spartacus Warriors Game will continue as normal."

Brandy held the golden hammer tightly and looked at the core members of the two brotherhoods:

"Now you decide who will participate."

Edgar pointed to a handsome and muscular Indian in the distance without hesitation: "Our contestant is Raj."

Brandi nodded, and the two sorority officers behind her walked toward the Indian.

Next, she looked at Dwight.

Dwight, Afro, and the little fat guys Bobby and Eric who had been leaning next to them all turned around and cast their sights on Ethan.

Ethan was confused, because the planning of additional events was very secretive, and he didn't know what to do.

Brandy showed an expression that was exactly what she expected, and directed the two sorority leaders to walk behind Ethan and look at him with amusement.

Most of the people participating in the event and ordinary members of both fraternities were already there, but there were still many people there. Brandi looked around:

"Okay, from now on, the contestants will be closely monitored. Please disperse to the conference room."

Dwight saw Ethan's confused look and patted him on the shoulder with a smirk:

"The next thing will be left to you. I believe in you. You will definitely bring victory to the Beta Brotherhood."

"Fake, I don't even know what to do?" Ethan said helplessly.

"You'll know right away."

Dwight pushed him towards the second floor and came to a larger conference room.

There were already more than twenty people sitting in the conference room, and Bobby and the others also sneaked in. The two sorority officers who were standing behind him just now were following him inseparably.

Anyway, the mystery was solved immediately, so Ethan let them follow.

Brandy closed the door and walked to the front of the conference room:

"The Spartacus Warriors match will be held in ten minutes. Each side will send one person to participate in the match."

"The content of the competition is as follows. The time limit is three hours. No medicine or technology is allowed. Each time you come, you will get one point. The one with the highest total score in the end wins."

Why do you get one point every time you come? Ethan said he couldn’t understand a word he said.

Edgar grinned: "I suggest you just admit defeat. Raj grew up reading the Kama Sutra. The winner of this game has already been decided."

"Just prepare the deed." Dwight waved his hand, and he, Afro, Bobby and others ran to Ethan and kept rubbing his hands and feet.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Ethan struggled a bit, but didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting them.

Dwight smiled and clenched his fists with both hands, tapping Ethan's thigh:

"I have not forgotten what you said yesterday. Now is the time to increase the prestige of the Beta Brotherhood. The first thing I thought of was whether you are a good friend or not."

Afro pinched his shoulder, clearing up Ethan's doubts.

The so-called Spartacus Warrior Challenge is to select the strongest man in the fraternity to face the ten girls in the Liberation of Venus.

Within three hours, girls will accumulate one point each time they come, and the one with the most points wins.