Chapter 134 Dancing with Snakes

"What's the matter? Can't handle it anymore?" Vogel looked at Martin leaning back in his chair and pointed at him saying, "Dude, you lost!"

As he spoke, he also belched from the alcohol.

Vogel had drunk just as much as Martin, if not more.

Martin, as if drunk on the spirited vigor, stood up and said, "A man, can't say he can't do it!"

He picked up his glass, unsteady and tilted, and clinked it against Vogel's, "Cheers!"

Vogel was almost at his limit too, and after drinking that glass, he fought the urge to throw up, "A drinking match, we're tied. Let's find another way to prove who's the real man among us!"

With a drunken haze around him, Martin responded, "With women? Not to insult you, but you can't handle it."

That hurt, and a tipsy Vogel jumped up wanting to fight, "Who can't handle it?" He still remembered his purpose and held back, "This is Mexico, let's settle it the Mexican way!"