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Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Blodwen fell to the bar, and Steve's men immediately gathered around him.
Disappointed, Little Ford said, "Oh shit, did he get drunk so fast?"
Big Ford sniffed through his cold-clogged nostrils and ask, "Is he pretending to be drunk?"
"Probably not. It would be too embarrassing. Can the red devil of the Blodwen family bear such shame?"
"Yeah, it's humiliating."
"Li has finished six shots, and this guy only had two. Oh no, one and a half, sorry."
No matter how strong the drink was, it needed time to take effect. At the end of the tough guy drinking contest, the rule was that everyone had to finish those six shots and then wait for the alcohol to kick in and see who falls last.
That was why such competitions could be deadly. One had to drink six shots of stiff liquor, disregarding the possible consequences, which were sometimes fatal.