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In the stimulating music and wild atmosphere, the man clearly did not want to give up. He struggled to stand up, his face full of anger and his eyes flashing with unwillingness. He openly roared at Mario, vowing to make Mario lose face in front of everyone. His words were full of anger and jealousy, seemingly dissatisfied with Mario's earlier display of calm and confidence.
Mario looked at him, smiled slightly, and coldly said, "Do you think I can't handle it anymore?" His words were full of provocation.
The man responded mockingly, "You're just a plumber, when did you learn to drink like this?" His eyes were full of contempt.
The rule for each round of the competition is to drink fifteen shots. Mario calmly suggested that the man should drink five shots first. Upon hearing this, the man immediately showed a smug smile, thinking that Mario was making excuses to avoid the competition. He rudely picked up the cups and drank them one by one, with a more smug smile after each one.
However, just as the man proudly finished drinking five cups, Mario suddenly sprang into action. His hands were agile and powerful, each grabbing five shot glasses, swiftly and skillfully pouring them into his mouth one after another. His movements were very graceful and confident, without any hesitation or pause.
The man watched Mario drink ten cups in one go, his mouth hanging open in disbelief. He clearly never expected Mario to be able to do this. His smug expression instantly froze, replaced by a look of shock and disbelief, causing his face to turn pale.
Mario put down the last cup, looked at him, and coldly smiled, "Is this what you call victory?" His words were sharp and piercing, leaving the man unable to respond, only able to bow his head silently amidst the cheers of the crowd. Mario's calm and decisive demeanor once again demonstrated his courage and strength, with every move conveying his confidence and arrogance.
The man was clearly completely defeated by Mario's performance, collapsing helplessly on the ground, looking despondent. His face no longer bore the previous arrogance and confidence, only disbelief and shock. Clearly, he had never imagined that Mario could exhibit such formidable abilities in this kind of confrontation.
Mario looked at him, his arrogant laughter echoing in the noise of the party. He shouted loudly, "Take off your underwear and let me see!" His words were full of provocation and disdain, making the man appear even more embarrassed and helpless.
The beautiful woman who came to the party with Mario was also attracted by his performance. She cheered loudly, completely immersed in the excitement. She shouted along with Mario, making the man's face look increasingly unpleasant.
Just now, the woman who was almost knocked down by the man has put her bra back on. She looks at Mario with gratitude and admiration in her eyes. Excitedly, she joins in with everyone to make a commotion, bringing the party atmosphere to a climax once again.
Amidst the ridicule and cheers of the crowd, the man feels an unprecedented sense of shame and failure. He struggles to stand up, but his body clearly no longer obeys him, leaving him to helplessly watch Mario's smug smile and the ridicule and sarcasm from the people around him. His heart is filled with regret and self-blame, but it's all too late.
With the playful antics of Mario and the anticipation of the crowd, the party atmosphere reached its boiling point. The man's failure became the focus of everyone's entertainment, and people were filled with curiosity and anticipation for the punishment he was about to receive. Amidst the fervent cheers and laughter, several onlookers eagerly rushed to the man's side, their eyes filled with excitement and curiosity.
They worked together, some grabbing the man's arms, others holding onto his legs. Their movements were skilled and decisive, as if they were ready to "punish" this failure. The man tried to break free, but his strength had been depleted by the drinking game, and he couldn't resist the force of the crowd. He felt helpless and panicked amidst the pulling and tugging of the crowd, his anger and unwillingness surging like a raging river within him, but he was powerless to resist and could only be manipulated by the crowd.
The crowd forced the man to complete the drinking game punishment amidst mockery and anticipation. Under pressure and humiliation, the man slowly removed his last piece of clothing - his underwear. As the underwear slipped off, the cheers of the party seemed to reach a climax, and the excitement and joy of the crowd exploded in the fervent atmosphere.
When the man's lower body was exposed in front of everyone, the onlookers instantly gasped. Then, the sounds of mockery and ridicule immediately filled the air. Some people pointed out the man's strange shape and laughed loudly, while many others expressed disdain for its small size. The man felt an unprecedented sense of shame. He struggled to stand up, wanting to escape from this humiliating place. His heart was filled with pain and despair, and he never imagined losing all his dignity in such a situation. He quickly walked towards the exit of the party, but the onlooking crowd had no intention of letting him leave so easily. Their joy seemed to come entirely from the man's pain and humiliation.
With the man's movements, the crowd immediately reacted and quickly surrounded him, forming an impenetrable human wall. The man anxiously searched for a way out, but no matter which direction he approached, someone would push him back. The laughter and mockery of the crowd made the man feel suffocated, and he could no longer conceal the pain in his heart.
Each time he was pushed back, the man felt a tearing pain. His body and mind had been pushed to the limit, and he struggled helplessly, but each effort seemed to bring him closer to the abyss of despair. The crowd's ridicule and shoving made him feel like he was trapped in an endless abyss, unable to break free.
In the end, the man's strength was completely depleted, and he fell to the ground, unable to restrain the tears that slid from the corners of his eyes. His body trembled in pain, tears streaming down his haggard face, hanging on his anguished expression. He covered his face, the sound of his crying mixed with despair and sorrow, while all of this only made the crowd laugh even more wantonly. They seemed to completely ignore the man's feelings, only caring about their own entertainment and excitement.
The man lay on the ground, weakly sobbing, his heart filled only with endless pain and despair, while the surrounding laughter and cheers became the eternal pain in his heart.
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