Jansen Scott, Best Daughter-in-law

Chapters. 1082. Have a Drink of Alcohol!

Hearing what Roger said, the others did not say anything, but Jansen's gaze was full of oddities. If he went to a casino to play, he would definitely become a millionaire in a matter of minutes!

Learning traditional medicine can also be a gambling expert?

Of course, they immediately felt relieved. The casino has rules. There's no way Jansen won so much. They can only bet small.

"Sir Aldi, let's play something else!"

There were rich kids who suggested this, the main reason being that they really had no money to play with. Thinking about it made them want to shed tears.

Aldi felt very embarrassed, especially there were many female classmates who watched, making him even more humiliated. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Drink, bring the strongest alcohol. We spend. Anyone who can't drink it will lose. Mr. Jansen, if you're a man, you're going to have this drinking. Do you dare?"

"Not interesting!"

Jansen shook his head.

"You!"

Aldi said angrily, "If you dare not, then never approach Widya. Dare to or not!"

Jansen's face turned cold, "Widya belongs to no one. He's free to be friends with whoever he wants."

"Stop your bullshit, dare it or not!"

Roger is also speaking at this time. When she thought about Widya's matter, she felt humiliated.

"Well, what if you lose?"

Jansen plans to give them some more lessons.

"We can't lose!"

Roger could no longer maintain his attitude. He gritted his teeth and said, "If we lose, you can ask us to do whatever you want!"

"You said it!"

Jansen.

Seeing Jansen agree, Aldi again shouted, "Servant, bring us the strongest beer!"

The waiter quickly ran, "Guest, the strongest beer in our hotel was made by the Scottish Beer Company. This is called the Destruction of the Bismarck Ship. The alcohol is 41 percent!"

"Bring me everything!"

Aldi looked at Jansen coldly after he finished speaking. Jansen was a lecturer, so he must have rarely drank alcohol. He often drinks. It's like drinking water.

"If you dare to have a drink with Young Master Roger and the others, Mr. Jansen is looking to die for his name!"

Everyone cheered, hoping to see Jansen drinking until he fainted, or acting weird while drunk, then there would be a good show.

How about losing?

Aldi did not talk anymore, Roger's family opened the bar, often drank, even boasted that even the fighter nation lost during a drinking battle with him.

"Don't drink this wine cup after cup, just go straight for the bottle!"

After waiting for the waiter to bring the boxes of alcohol, Aldi grabbed a bottle, opened the lid, and drank it.

"Wow, the alcohol is 40 degrees!"

Some of the male disciples admired him greatly. Who could do it like that?

Bang out!

After Aldi finished drinking, he wiped his mouth and showed a haughty expression.

Roger also finished the bottle in his hand. The two looked at Jansen while sneering, "Your turn!"

Then everyone looked at Jansen, drinking a 40 percent sip of alcohol even a cup, Mr. Jansen might be able to do it, but spending one bottle one gulp, Mr. Jansen might not be able to.

Jansen smiled and picked up the bottle of alcohol and then downed it. He managed to drink it until it ran out.

Aldi and Roger were surprised to see it. A teacher is also so good at drinking?

"May as well, continue!"

Aldi sneered, took a second bottle and drank it.

A minute passed, the empty bottle was placed on the table, but Aldi's face began to slightly red.

Two 40 percent bottles of wine are drunk twice in a row, no one can.

As for Roger, his face still looked calm.

Jansen stared at them and did not speak. He took a second bottle and drank it. When he finished, his face did not change.

Aldi and Roger looked at each other again. They knew they had underestimated Jansen, then they took the third bottle and started drinking it.

However, this third bottle was not as smooth as before. Aldi, in particular, felt dizzy. Alcohol started to paralyze his brain.

"It's over!"

While Jansen had finished drinking faster than the two of them. He looked at them lightly.

Everyone was in an uproar and knew that Mr. Jansen was also a drunk. It is very difficult to say who will get drunk and unconscious first.

"Not how much, don't stop, continue!"

Among the three of them, Aldi the slowest finished drinking. His face was red and very excited.

However, people who often drink know that now Aldi is not able to drink anymore, his attitude is the result of alcohol.

Roger was still fine, but his face also started to turn red.

Jansen looks indifferent. This time, he did not wait for Aldi to drink first. He took a bottle of alcohol on the table and drank three bottles in a row. After spending it all at once, he looked at Aldi and Roger with a light smile.

Both are widening their eyes. Is this guy so good at drinking?

But the rice has become porridge. If you don't continue drinking it, others will laugh at it.

"Come on!"

Aldi yelled angrily, grabbed the bottle and drank it, but he started choking. I can't drink anymore.

Glucose, gluk!

Less than half a bottle of wine flowed into his mouth, his legs already somewhat unstable.

He is also very good at drinking. He had no problem. spent four bottles of alcohol at 40 percent. That's pretty unbeatable.

But he meets Jansen, a monster who drinks six bottles without a problem.

"Gee!"

On the fifth bottle, Aldi finally could not help but vomit.

Everyone started to get excited. They all know that if Aldi drinks again, he could be sprawled.

Roger's face was also flushed. Despite not vomiting, he had obviously already reached his limit.

Actually since childhood he had learned martial arts, his body was healthy, so he could drink more than ordinary people, but he still could not defeat Jansen.

"There's one more bottle. I'll fight you when I get back from the toilet!"

Aldi managed to drink the fifth bottle and quickly ran to the toilet. Looking at his already staggered path, everyone was afraid he would fall before he reached the toilet.

"Pak Jansen is great. He won a basketball game against Roger and the others. He also won the game of craps. He even won a drinking battle!"

Everyone started whispering.

A few minutes later, Aldi ran out. He seemed to have washed his face and was much fresher.

"You lost!"

Jansen glanced at him and said lightly, "You went into the toilet to throw up, right!"

"No, don't accuse!"

Aldi's face suddenly looked anxious and awkward.

He calls himself capable of drinking, but he secretly vomits it when he clashes with others. It's embarrassing to say it.

"True or not, you know, but it doesn't matter. Even if you keep drinking, you'll lose."

Jansen doesn't care much either. His Qi was extremely strong, all the alcohol that went into his stomach had already evaporated. Drinking anything will not be a problem.

"All right, Aldi, we lost!"

Right now, Roger suddenly interrupted coldly.

"Sir Roger, I can still drink!"

Aldi looked at Roger unwillingly

"If we can still drink again, how much can we drink? One bottle, three bottles? We're still gonna lose!"

Roger was still cold, then looked at Jansen and said, "Sir Jansen, I've underestimated you. Tell me, what do you want us to do!"