Over there, such a huge commotion naturally alerted Han Tong and the others.
Han Tong and Song Baihua, along with others, got up and walked over to inquire what was happening.
Soon, Han Tong and Yang Di were at each other's throats.
"Yang Di, your people can't even look after their girlfriends and you have the nerve to call out? Aren't you ashamed?"
"Han Tong, my buddy is beating up his girlfriend, what's it to you? Don't you think it's none of your business, like a dog chasing a mouse?"
"What a joke. Courting women is about skill and charm. Beating a woman, what kind of nerve do you have? How about we fight, who's afraid of who?"
"Han Tong, after all these years, you haven't improved one bit. Besides racing cars, it's always fighting. We're all people of standing, fighting like street thugs, is that interesting?"
"You get to say everything."
Han Tong retorted dismissively, "Yang Di, then what do you suggest?"
"A drinking contest."
Yang Di said with a sarcastic tone, "If we're in a bar, what other way is there to settle things besides drinking?"
"Whoever loses pays the bill and gets lost, and finds another place!"
Han Tong glanced at Yang Di's group and said, "Yang Di, you're still as insidious as ever. We've already had a big round, and you want us to have a drinking contest now? Have you no shame?"
"What, you're scared? If you're scared, then scram."
Yang Di sneered, "Don't make excuses!"
He simply couldn't stand seeing Han Tong and his group having such a wild party, reveling without regard for others. He wanted to spoil their fun.
"Who's afraid?"
"Drinking, whoever runs is a grandson!"
"Come on, Yang Di, I'll drink with you!"
"..."
Before Han Tong could even agree, the young members of the supercar club behind him started shouting.
They were already a group of daring youngsters seeking thrills and fun, how could they tolerate Yang Di's provocation?
"If you lose, Xiaoxiao and the others stay!"
Some of them were still lingering over Yu Xiaoxiao and a few other girls.
Han Tong glanced back with a hint of helplessness.
The circle of influential young masters in the capital was small. He knew some of the people on Yang Di's side, a few of whom were known for their incredible capacity for alcohol.
However, with his friends speaking up like this, he had no room to back down. He snorted, "How should we drink?"
"Each side picks five people. Whoever's team collapses first loses!"
Yang Di said nonchalantly, "Do you dare?"
Hearing Yang Di say this, Han Tong actually sneered, "Drinking like that is too boring?"
"Since we're having a drinking contest, let's do it one on one. Whoever has more people standing at the end wins."
He wasn't stupid either. Considering the numbers on both sides, their side had a slight advantage, which was more favorable.
Yang Di chuckled sinisterly, "So you don't say I'm taking advantage of you. Fine, I agree. Bring on the Crown Royal!"
"Come on, brothers, push some tables together and drink them until they crawl out of Zero Point!"
Han Tong didn't object either and turned to rally his group.
Everyone cheered, the atmosphere was electric, the sounds could have shaken the bar apart.
Soon, several tables were pushed together to form a long table.
After the stools were brought over, people from both sides took their seats in order.
In the booth, Chen Fan watched the scene with a slight frown.
He had something to discuss with Han Tong, but this incident disrupted his plans.
Of course, a drinking contest in a bar was a common occurrence, it was just the scale of this one that was a bit much.
Both sides had fielded their best drinkers, with more than ten people on each side.
The bartenders brought bottles of potent Crown Royal vodka to the table.
Wei Bingying's expression was excited, "This is getting a bit wild. Tianjiao, Xing'er, let's go watch the fun."
Chen Xing'er blinked and stood up, "Wei Bingying, you're not thinking of joining, are you?"
"Of course not... Xing'er, you're joking. I don't really like drinking."
Wei Bingying composed her emotions and glanced cautiously at Chen Fan.
In fact, she was known in the supercar circle for her ability to hold her liquor, but now, feeling a good impression of Chen Fan, she thought it best to keep a low profile.
Chen Fan, naturally, paid no mind to this. He accompanied them to the table where the contest was set up.
Ice cubes were placed into individual glasses, and then the clear, colorless vodka was poured in.
Crown Royal vodka had a smooth taste but an alcohol content of eighty percent. Those who could drink it were considered to have good tolerance.
Neither Han Tong nor Yang Di participated. Given their status, they naturally needed to remain sober to humiliate the other side later.
Those sitting face to face exchanged harsh words before raising their glasses and downing the liquor in one go.
The alcohol tolerance of these individuals was decent, but after the first glass, some faces quickly turned red.
The eighty-proof liquor, even with ice, was still not something an ordinary person could handle.
Of course, it was just the beginning, and no one was willing to concede.
With the encouragement and cheers from both sides, and the shouts of encouragement from various girls, the second round of drinks was poured.
The second glasses were also downed in one gulp.
This time, a young man, only seventeen or eighteen years old, from the supercar circle, shook his head and slumped over.
"Hiss..."
From the side of the luxury watch circle, there was an immediate chorus of boos.
"Haha, passed out after two glasses? You call that drinking capacity and you come here to embarrass yourself?"
"I'm dying of laughter. He just rinsed his mouth and he's down? Are you out of people?"
"..."
Various sarcastic remarks were thrown out without restraint.
The supercar circle, naturally, was not to be outdone and retorted, telling the other side not to be so arrogant.
The supercar circle put forward a young man to replace the one who had fallen.
The third round of drinks was also quickly finished.
This time, most people on the supercar circle side couldn't hold on. Their faces were flushed, they loosened their collars, and many felt dizzy.
The luxury watch circle, having come prepared, looked much better, with only two or three people showing red faces.
Naturally, there was still a verbal exchange between the two sides.
After the fourth glass, three people on the supercar circle side had fallen, and two more were retching, clearly about to vomit.
On the other side, only two people couldn't hold on and left.
"Go, go!"
"Young Master Su, drink your opponent under the table, and the two of us sisters will accompany you tonight!"
"Fourth Brother, hold on, hold on, you can do it, keep drinking!"
"Is Old Lin okay?"
"What could be wrong? Just a little splash..."
"..."
Amidst various shouts, the atmosphere reached its peak.
Chen Fan's gaze fell on a man approaching thirty on the opposite side.
This man had a buzz cut and a sturdy build. Despite drinking four glasses of Crown Royal vodka, his expression remained normal, with a slight hint of lingering desire at the corner of his mouth.
Those who couldn't hold on retreated, and under the command of Han Tong and Song Baihua, others stepped in to fill their spots.
Thus, glass after glass was refilled, and the participants in the drinking contest were constantly replaced.
After more than ten rounds.
The middle-aged man Chen Fan was watching intently was still seated. His face had become rosy, showing a hint of drunkenness, but his eyes remained clear.
He alone had downed three bottles of Crown Royal vodka. His capacity for alcohol was truly immense.
By this time, the supercar circle side could no longer fill all ten positions.
"What, no one else is coming? Haha, you guys are just little kids, go back and drink milk, what are you drinking alcohol for?"
The one who was not drinking was the middle-aged man. He wore a mocking expression and ridiculed them without restraint.
Han Tong looked back at his own group with a grim expression. Most of his people were already drunk, leaving behind some girls and a few players who rarely drank.
Even if their side had more people, the situation was still unfavorable.