Chapter 77: Three Cups Down

  Iron Army had never underestimated He Dong, but even so, in the fight against He Dong, Iron Army was getting more and more shocked.

  He Dong's initial performance was nothing special except for his great strength and quick reflexes, but as the fight went on, He Dong's progress was surprisingly astonishing.

  At first, Tie Jun still had the confidence to pose some threat to He Dong, but slowly, He Dong's threat to him grew bigger and bigger. It was just that he didn't know why He Dong never counterattacked, only dodging and hiding all the time.

  He Dong certainly had his own plans, his strength came too suddenly, too mysterious, especially his strength grew too fast, so fast that he himself found it somewhat difficult to adapt.

  Recently, during his training in the gym, he thought he had already grasped his own strength, but today on the arena, he truly discovered that some things can't be merged with ordinary methods. The fierce battle before him is absolutely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for He Dong.

  However, this process did not last long. When Ho Tung felt that his control over his body had reached a high level, he began to counterattack.

  He Dong's attack was without any frills, of course he wouldn't be able to play fancy even if he wanted to, so he directly threw a punch at Tie Jun's stomach.

  He Dong's punch was extremely sudden, and even Tie Jun, who had always been cautious, did not guard against it. After all, He Dong had been dodging and defending before this, and there were many times when he could have attacked Tie Jun but didn't.

  Tie Jun was also very experienced, so when faced with He Dong's sudden punch, he felt that he couldn't dodge it. Immediately, he crossed his hands and blocked the attack in front of him, then sank his energy to prepare for a head-on confrontation with He Dong's punch.

  "Crack!" However, what Iron Army didn't expect was that although he knew He Dong's strength was enormous, he still underestimated him. As soon as He Dong's fist came into contact with his arms, a severe pain accompanied by the sound of breaking bones transmitted over, and then Iron Army felt like he had been hit head-on by a truck, flying backwards and landing outside the arena.

  The sudden change left the scene in an instant silence, and everyone was unable to make any sound, staring blankly. Even several people still maintained their movements from a few seconds ago, Zhou Fu'an's swinging arm was still raised, and Cheng Tianxuan's excited expression was frozen on his face.

  "The second round, free combat, He Dong wins!" It was unclear how much time had passed when Chu Qing's voice broke the eerie silence.

  "Ah! I won!" Wang Xuewu suddenly woke up and shouted hysterically.

  "Brother, you're awesome!" He Xi jumped up and down excitedly, shouting loudly.

  As for Zhou Fu'an and others, their faces were gloomy and terrifying, and even a few with weak psychological endurance were like mourning.

  He Dong didn't respond to those screaming cheers, he walked to the edge of the ring and looked at Tie Jun who was knocked down under the ring.

  At this time, Tie Jun was lying on the ground, not only were his hands fractured, but his abdomen was also severely injured. However, he did not pass out from this and still gritted his teeth to persevere. When he saw He Dong looking at him, he even stubbornly wanted to get up, but in the end, he fell back down due to lack of strength.

  "You're pretty good!" He Dong nodded at Tie Jun and said.

  It's possible that it was Zhou Fu'an's doing, but at first, He Dong didn't have a good impression of Tie Jun. However, in the previous fight, although Tie Jun's offense was also very fierce, the moves he used were all very open and aboveboard, without resorting to any underhanded or dirty tricks.

  Moreover, He Dong felt that Tie Jun only wanted to defeat him and did not intend to hurt him intentionally, because during the attack, Tie Jun almost avoided all vital parts.

  This made He Dong's perception of Tie Jun undergo a huge change, and he even had some slight good feelings towards him. So in He Dong's final blow, he also used three layers of power; otherwise, Tie Jun would not have just ended up with broken hands.

  "You're strong!" Tie Jun's gaze was somewhat complex as he looked at He Dong, then gritted his teeth and spoke through the pain.

  Although he was defeated by He Dong, Tie Jun was also convinced, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that He Dong was absolutely a novice in combat, but He Dong's learning ability was astonishing, of course, he didn't know that He Dong hadn't used his full strength, otherwise, he probably wouldn't be so calm.

  "The third round of drinking will be held at the bar, using 67 degrees of old white dry wine. If you have any opinions, please raise them now!" Chu Qing continued to host this gambling session.

  "Miss Chu Qian, I think Lao Bai's liquor can't show off much level. I heard that our military fan club has a kind of self-made strong wine called 'Three Cups Down', and it is said that no one can drink three cups yet. Why don't we use this wine for the third round?" Just as Chu Qian's voice fell, Zhou Fu'an suddenly spoke out loudly.

  "What? Use three cups to pour it down? This wine is fierce!" As soon as Zhou Fu'an's voice fell, everyone started discussing again.

  Three Cups Turned Down This name may sound ordinary, but the wine is absolutely authentic. It's unknown who blended this wine, and its alcohol content isn't particularly high, only 62 degrees, yet it's incredibly potent. Currently, among all those who have tried this wine, few can even finish two cups, let alone three.

  "As long as they don't have a problem, I don't have a problem!" Chu Qian immediately asked for He Dong's opinion, and He Dong responded directly with indifference.

  "Brother Dong, that three-cup trick...!" Wang Xuewu was very familiar with the three-cup trick. He had tried it before, but after one cup, he directly fell over. So he wanted to advise He Dong, but at this moment, he suddenly thought that everything He Dong had done from start to finish seemed to be well-planned, which made him involuntarily shut his mouth.

  "Don't worry, I've got it under control!" Perhaps seeing Wang Xuewu's concern, He Dong immediately patted Wang Xuewu on the back and gave him a reassurance pill.

  As for He Xi, there was no need for He Dong to comfort him at all. Originally, He Xi already admired He Dong very much, and now in He Xi's eyes, He Dong was an invincible existence.

  Tie Jun was basically crippled by He Dong, and even if He Dong spared him, without half a year of recuperation, Tie Jun would not have been able to recover. So He Dong thought that Zhou Fu'an would find someone else to compete with him in drinking, but what he didn't expect was that in this final gamble, Zhou Fu'an actually took the stage himself.

  "Hmph, you don't know, Zhou Fu'an is immune to alcohol, no matter how much he drinks, he won't get drunk!" Zhou Fu'an's sudden appearance indeed shocked everyone, but Tian Lin was secretly smiling with satisfaction.

  However, Cheng Tianyuan soon thought that even if Zhou Fua won this game, it would be a tie with one win, one loss and one draw, which did not achieve his goal of teaching He Dong a lesson. Suddenly, his eyes began to roll around, and he didn't know what sinister plot was brewing in his mind.