In the arena, Luo Hao tilted his head back and drank it down in a few gulps, finishing a bottle of vodka.

However, his cheeks just turned red, and he did not show the crazy state that Luo Hao's mother said.

Guo Haihuang looked at Luo Hao's condition and felt something was wrong. He shouted to the people behind him:

"Bring me all the alcohol you can find. One bottle of vodka isn't enough!"

Pico, Guo Chuncheng and Long Shuwen flashed by when they heard the sound. They were going to find some wine for Luo Hao.

Guo Haihuang was also thinking:

"According to Luo Hao's mother and Inoue Maki, Luo Hao would go crazy if he drank a sip of alcohol. The situation in front of us is obviously not right."

It wasn't until Guo Haihuang saw Luo Hao's azure blue eyes that he suddenly understood:

"It turns out that Luo Hao's subconscious is in a rampage state, which makes people excited and stay awake."

"In this case, let Luo Hao cancel his subconscious rampage state and then drink, and he will be in a normal drunken state."

Just when Guo Haihuang figured it out, Pico was the first to run back. He stretched out his oversized hand, holding a strange bottle.

When Guo Haihuang saw this, his eyes twitched and he secretly said in his heart:

"95% concentration of medical alcohol, this is too strong!"

"But even if I die, I'll give it a try first!"

Guo Haihuang directly threw the medical alcohol that Pico gave him to Luo Hao in the arena and instructed:

"Luo Hao, cancel your subconscious rampage, otherwise drinking will have no effect!"

After Luo Hao caught the wine, he immediately stopped his subconscious rampage, and his deep blue eyes immediately turned back to normal color.

However, when he saw that what he had in his hand was not liquor but a bottle of 95% medical alcohol, he swallowed and glanced towards Guo Haihuang, obviously a little scared.

Guo Haihuang understood Luo Hao's thoughts from his eyes, and then shouted at Luo Hao:

"Don't be afraid, it won't kill you. If you get sick, I'll be responsible!"

In the distance, Fanma Yongjiro was watching with great interest. He was full of curiosity and wanted to know what tricks this Chinese boy Luo Hao was playing.

So he chose to wait, expecting Luo Hao to give him a big surprise.

"Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling..."

Luo Hao finished a bottle of medical alcohol in just a few gulps. His cheeks turned red as if they were burning. He opened his mouth and exhaled a hot breath, as if he would catch fire at any time.

His eyes also became cloudy and bloodshot, looking very scary.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Luo Hao spit out a huge bubble of wine from his mouth. The bubble flew into the sky and then burst.

This scene frightened both Li Yuexiu and Zhang Siya. They held each other's hands tightly, at a loss as to what to do.

Only little Rocky was jumping on his seat, shouting happily:

"Dad is so awesome!"

"Daddy is blowing bubbles from his mouth!"

After Li Yuexiu and Zhang Siya recovered from their frightened state, they hurried to Guo Haihuang.

The two women grabbed Guo Haihuang's clothes and shook him desperately.

"Lord Sea King, please save Luo Hao!"

"He seems to be drunk!"

"Isn't he drunk and stupid?"

Their voices were filled with anxiety and worry.

Guo Haihuang's little round hat flew off as he was shaken by the two women, and his white hair was disheveled, as if it had been blown by a strong wind.

He shouted:

"How dignified!"

"You two women, calm down!"

"Stop shaking me!"

"Luo Hao just drank too much!"

"It's fine!"

Luo Hao felt his chest burning at this moment, so he punched his chest with his fist.

"Uh!"

He spat out a large mouthful of wine, which spilled onto the ground and actually produced a small spark.

Luo Hao smiled at Hanma Yujiro and said:

“Just the right amount of drink!”

The glass bottle in his hand hit his chest directly, and the fragments fell to the ground. He seemed extremely excited.

At this time, Luo Hao's whole body was red, and a burning air was rising from his skin.

He performed the classic opening move of drunken boxing - raising the cup and pouring wine, and looked ready for a big fight.

Hanma Yujiro on the opposite side walked towards Luo Hao with a smile and said:

“Fun and interesting!”

"Drunken Fist, I've heard of it before, but I don't know if it's just a false reputation."

His eyes were full of provocation.

At the moment when Fanma Yujiro approached, Luo Hao shouted:

"what!"

He was filled with unparalleled arrogance and rushed forward like a tiger descending from a mountain, forcing the arrogant Hanma Yujiro to retreat.

However, Hanma Yujiro was not to be fooled. He quickly adjusted his posture and sent a high kick directly to Luo Hao's head.

But what was surprising was that this complete hit did not even stop Luo Hao's momentum of pressing forward.

Hanma Yujiro tried to kick Luo Hao in the chest again, but found that Luo Hao was like a god at this time and completely ignored all his attacks.

When Guo Haihuang in the audience saw this scene, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He began to explain:

"Drunken Fist can be divided into six stages: pouring wine, first drinking, slightly drunk, crazy drunk, completely drunk and sobering up."

"Luo Hao, who had drunk 95% medical alcohol, was now in a state of mania and drunkenness. He completely ignored Hanma Yujiro's attack."

"Moreover, I observed that Luo Hao's physique is very similar to the special physique of my late best friend."

Guo Haihuang's words aroused the curiosity of people around him.

Guo Chuncheng couldn't help but ask:

"Dad, what's the name of your best friend?"

"What special physique does he have that's so amazing?"

Guo Haihuang smiled heartily and replied:

"Hahaha!"

"My late best friend was quite famous!"

"He is known for his mastery of both fists and feet. I'm afraid his strength is even greater than mine."

At this time, even Shechuan Gangqi came over and asked curiously:

"Senior Haihuang, who is your deceased best friend?"

"To be able to claim to be an expert in both boxing and kicking."

Guo Haihuang looked up at the ceiling of the arena, as if reminiscing about the past.

He said slowly:

"My kick is the shadowless kick, my fist is the drunken fist, and my old friend's name is Huang Feihong."

"When he was young, his father Huang Qiying was afraid that his punches were too heavy and could easily kill people, so he forbade him to use boxing."

"So much so that later generations only know his Foshan Shadowless Kick, but don't know that his Drunken Fist is even more ferocious!"

"And his physique is what I call the 'Dionysus Body'. As long as he drinks, his strength can be increased exponentially!"

As Guo Haihuang finished speaking, everyone around him fell into deep thought.

They began to imagine the once powerful Huang Feihong.

And Luo Hao in the arena seemed to be interpreting the horror of this physique with his actions.

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