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Chapter 28 Trap

"Now, there is about half a month left before the dangerous tradition is held. As instructors, we are not allowed to leak questions in advance." Levi looked like he wanted to speak but stopped, obviously trying to cheer Lu Xuan's appetite.

"Oh, then tell me in half a month. There is nothing else, I'll go to the practice room first." Lu Xuan's calm reaction disappointed Levi.

"Wait." Levi called out Lu Xuan who was about to leave.

"Um."

"We won't practice today. We will take you to an interesting place and have fun." Levi's face showed another wretched smile.

The silent Lu Xuan had an unknown premonition.

"Do you have any comments?" Levi asked with a smile.

“I don’t like playing.”

"Every virgins say this, boy, after playing, you realize that this world is more exciting than you imagined."

"What is a virgin?" Lu Xuan asked in confusion.

“…”

"What is the gameplay that makes this world more exciting than you imagined? Fighting? Or Black Market Boxing."

Lu Xuan asked a serious question, but Levi almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He finally understood the meaning of the Chinese proverb "playing the piano to a cow".

Goren City is the only city in the Great Wales desert. Although it is called a city, it is actually only the size of a small town.

The reason why this small town in the center of the desert exists is because it is nearby the world's largest new metal "black zirconium" mine. "black zirconium" is a new metal discovered in 2100. Due to its amazing high density, it has become the first material of choice for military industrial products.

This small town for miners to enjoy is full of violence and the most primitive instincts of mankind.

Lu Xuan couldn't figure out what was worth driving from this dilapidated city from Lao Levi to here for two days and two nights.

"The streets are full of miners, which is really a shameful taste." Levi parked the "Shachi Jeep" and ran around in the city with a blank expression.

“Where are we going?”

"You will know soon." Levi smiled and turned Lu Xuan over two alleys, then came to a very lively bar.

"Didn't you talk about special training?" Lu Xuan frowned. He was coaxed and deceived by Levi in ​​the name of "special training".

"Don't worry, it's still early anyway, let's have a few drinks first."

"It's still early?"

"The girls at the Roman nightclub are still resting. Before the nightclub business hours come, let's have a few drinks here."

"What level of masters are the girls in Roman nightclubs? If their strength is too weak, the special training will not work." Lu Xuan said coldly, "I don't want to waste time."

“…”

The two beautiful waitresses in the "Friends" bar are obviously very familiar with Levi. Whenever they pass by him, they will be very careful, for fear that they will not pay attention for a moment and be attacked by a tragic man.

Levi could only use his unruly eyes to repeat YY and the others.

"Lu, can you drink?"

"Drink a little."

"What a pity." Levi said without saying a word, "Then let's come to the bar. The first person who fell down owes the other party a request. No matter what the winner makes, the loser must agree unconditionally."

"Okay." Lu Xuan replied lightly.

Levi was overjoyed. He could not have imagined that Lu Xuan would get into the trap he set so soon. His nickname in this bar was a thousand cups.

By fighting for wine, he has gained a lot of benefits from almost everyone who enters and leaves this bar.

"Lu, this is just your promise. Don't betray the debt at that time."

"Won't."

Levi thought to himself that martial arts craziness is a martial arts craziness after all, and just some tricks made him, who had no social experience, fall into his hands.

Levi's optimistic idea did not last long. After Lu Xuan's fifteenth cup of vodka was eaten, his face remained unchanged. He found that something was wrong.

"Vodka" is a spirit produced in Russia. It is very strong in nature. Fifteen consecutive cups have already made Levi feel a little drunk in his mind.

Lu Xuan did not move at all.

After thirty cups of vodka, there were already many spectators around the two. At the beginning, they all saw how bad Lu Xuan lost.

Because they didn't expect that there would be someone who was not open to the eyes to challenge the old liar of "No Drunk with Thousands of Cups" in this bar.

Levi, who was flushed, faced with Lu Xuan, who was still calm.

"The old man looks like he's going to be in trouble."

"This young man is so amazing. Drinking strong alcohol is like drinking water."

"This old man is today. Although this is the first time that a young man has seen it, it seems that the old drunkard will fall into the hands of a new winery this time."

"It's so noisy, I won't lose." Levi, who was angry and embarrassed, let out anger and continued to drink with great momentum. At the forty-second cup, he could no longer hold on to the table.

Lu Xuan looked at the people around him with applause and thunder. He didn't know that he had accidentally eliminated the harm to the people.

The people who applauded and cheered were also very curious about Lu Xuan, why this young "new God of Baccarat" had such a great alcohol tolerance.

In fact, when Lu Xuan was practicing all over the world, he would collect liquor from all over the world at the request of the general and then send it to him.

Before the wine was sent, Lu Xuan often could not find the water source because he was in a cruel environment. Those "savory wines" occasionally became Lu Xuan's temporary drinking water. Before he knew it, his alcohol tolerance had reached a very terrifying level.

He dared to agree to fight with Levi in ​​one gulp, because he had already made a clear judgment.

"Sir, please settle the account. It's 7,630 dollars in total." The waitress came over with a "kind" smile.

Lu Xuan searched the drunken Levi's body and found only a few wrinkled bills, which totaled less than ten dollars.

And since the moment he entered WBG bootcamp, he did not carry any cash or credit cards.

At this moment, Lu Xuan realized that his clear judgment was too incomplete.

"I can't pay, right?" The "kind" receptionist said with a smile, "Would you like to go to the robotic arm at the door of the bar to challenge wrist strength?"

"If you win the challenge, you don't have to pay?" Lu Xuan asked with a frown.

"You are too naive. Our robotic arm is broken, so you act as a robotic arm temporarily to meet the challenge of the guests until you earn your alcohol money back. You can earn two dollars every time you win, and after about 3,815 victories, you will be free."

Lu Xuan was almost stupid.

He vaguely heard two waitresses whispering.

"This old man is so awesome."

"Yes, every time he wins or loses, he will make the people he brings miserable."

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