Subtitle of this chapter: It is the tradition of this broken book to enter the game after pretending to be a big man.

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Our Master Yuan can withstand the fabric and be patient, of course it is not because of the traditional medicine of Cyris, but because of the 18-point physique provided by Master Ball Black Technology (16+ cards: deceitful 2).

With 18 o'clock physique, drinking three bottles of whiskey was just a sprinkling of water for him. Yuan Yan suddenly applied for a fifteen-minute suspension and just wanted to release water. And Lieutenant Colonel Alexander's alcohol in his stomach was truly exerted.

Anyone who has drunk alcohol knows that alcohol may not take effect immediately when it reaches the stomach, and it will definitely take a while. Of course, the length of this period varies from person to person.

Harold Alexander's alcohol capacity is indeed good, but he has drunk nearly one liter of alcohol. This is much greater than the lethal amount of alcohol poisoning. If he can still be as clear as ordinary people, the Royal Academy of Sciences should have taken Mr. Lieutenant Colonel to slice and study it.

So let alone the twelve bottles, when the fourth bottle comes, everyone present knows that the outcome is decided!

When Master Yuan slowly finished the fourth bottle this time, Lieutenant Colonel only drank one-third of the bottle. However, Yuan Yan's ability to throw the bottle was really not very good, and he still failed this time. After all, his agility was only 10 points.

Lieutenant Colonel Alexander was worthy of being a British man. He forced himself to finish the fourth bottle. At this time, he could no longer see the target clearly, and he had no accurate head on his hand. He was also a big MISS.

When the fifth bottle arrived, his hands were so shaking that he couldn't even lift the wine bottle...

His duel assistant couldn't help but step forward and whispered: "Lieutenant Colonel, let's admit defeat!"

"Agree, admit, admit, admit defeat? I, I, how could I lose to that Chinese guy?" Harold Alexander pushed the major away and picked up the bottle again.

At this moment, Colonel Yoshisaburo Nomura shouted loudly: "Mr. Yuan, the fifth throw, the idle people wait and go away."

The major sighed and had to take a few steps back. The lieutenant colonel stood there with the table.

Yuan Yan suddenly weighed the empty wine bottle in her hand, looked at the other person's appearance, and thought to himself that this was probably the last chance. If he couldn't hit it again this time, that guy would have to lie down. This is really cheap. This escape expert is.

I have to be serious too!

I saw him narrow his eyes, rise from the ground, exert force from his waist, lean back, swing his right hand around, shouting: "SONIC BOTTLE!"

"Swoosh!"

The flying props in his hand rushed straight to Harold Alexander's forehead...

The Chinese master's "sonic wine bottle" is extremely accurate, and it is much stronger than the "sonic hand knife" of the American soldier in "Street Fighter". If this hits Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, it will be at least a concussion, and it is possible that he will become a vegetable.

Our Master Yuan gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, it seems that I can have another PERFECT!

"It's so terrible..."

Just when the sound bottle was about to hit Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, the British man finally couldn't hold on anymore. He fell to the ground when his feet were soft, and he also brought down the table with his hands, and a falling water came.

"Wow……"

This mutation naturally caused a commotion throughout the audience, and at least half of the people stood up in a hurry.

"What a pity..."

"What a lucky one!"

"Master Ball, you're right, this guy is so lucky."

"Host, this system says you are lucky! If you really want to kill someone, it will greatly change history. With the host's current S value, you will definitely explode on the spot."

"Master Ball, why don't you remind me in advance?"

"Host, if you have to kill yourself, this system can't stop you."

"Master Ball, you..."

“As the duel host, I declare that Lieutenant Colonel Harold Alexander has lost his combat capability,”

When Yuan Yan was about to denounce the Master Ball, Yoshisaburo Nomura had already arrived in front of Lieutenant Colonel Alexander. In fact, it was not necessary to confirm that the lieutenant colonel who had completely fainted had completely lost his combat power.

As the host of this duel, the Japanese Navy colluded wiped the cold sweat from his head and walked calmly to the loudspeaker to release the news to the audience.

"The winner of this duel is...Mr. Neo-Yuan!"

"Hahaha..." President Harding said with a smile, "I just say this Chinese can win."

The "Ohio Gang" around him also made fun of it: "Mr. President's vision is indeed extraordinary."

"Yes, yes, we lost with convincing words."

Just as the audience was bustling, the duel assistant Major Cao Linsheng rushed over and hugged the winner of the duel with great excitement.

"Brother Hongjian, you won!"

Yuan Yanshu was not so excited. He was already very sure. As long as his luck was not too bad, would this duel be completely unchallenging?

He had no choice but to say helplessly: "Brother Qingzhi, okay. We two big men should not pull and pull, will it be bad if we misunderstand it?"

Master Yuan quickly got rid of Major Cao's hug and waved his hands to express his gratitude to the audience around him...

"Listen, after nearly forty-five minutes of hard fighting, Mr. Neo Yuan finally defeated his opponent Lieutenant Colonel Harold Alexander and won the duel!"

"Mr. Yuan's friends rushed into the field and surrounded him excitedly, including Miss Lilian-Gish, who we are very familiar with. I heard that they are very good and very good... well, very good friends."

"Now the audience also stood up and applauded to congratulate him..."

"Neo!"

"Neo!!"

"Neo!!!"

"You guys, did you hear it?! The audience called out Mr. Yuan's name together, and the scene was quite spectacular. I have to say that he is really a man who can create miracles."

"The medical staff came into the field with a stretcher. It seems that Lieutenant Colonel Alexander is in a bad situation. May God bless him."

"Mr. Yuan walked towards the loudspeaker surrounded by his friends. It seems that he was going to make a post-war speech. His speech level is very high..."

"Wait! A group of men in uniform walked into the field, they were..."

"Listen, listeners, something strange happened. Now the local police entered the duel arena, and it seems they are going to arrest Mr. Yuan. What's going on?!"

NYPR's live broadcaster is right, those policemen really want to arrest Yuan Yanshu.
Chapter completed!