Chapter 093 [Good play, it's still in the future!]
I have to say that Ji Hong, as the behind-the-scenes boss of Baoshan Racing Stadium, is a very smart woman.
She deliberately said in front of Cui Yongxing that Sun Weidong, the apprentice of the inland car Wang Kang Shao, was going to participate in the competition, and directly ordered Cui Yongxing to send Jin Ximei to the competition.
When Jin Ximei walked to Bugatti Veyron, known as the king of sports cars, the atmosphere of the whole scene was completely ignited, and the drag racing people shouted excitedly one by one.
For them, it is rare to see top sports car races such as Bugatti Veyron, Aston Martin One-77 and SSCTuatara, not to mention that two drivers are the apprentices of the car king?
"Who do you think will win?"
"It's need to say that it must be one of Bugatti Veyron and SSCTuatara."
"Damn it, who doesn't know this? I mean which one will be the first, Bugatti Veyron or SSCTuatara?"
"Bugati Veyron, the performance of the car is better than SSCTuatara, not to mention that woman is also an apprentice of the Korean car king Cui Yongxing."
"Yes, I also think so. I plan to win five thousand Bugatti Veyrons."
"You support the stick for thousands of yuan, it's really worthless."
"Damn it, gambling is not patriotic or not?"
In addition to the excitement, in order to watch the game more exciting, they chose to bet one after another, but while betting, there were many differences and noises.
In the end, these drag racing families bet on Bugatti Veyron and SSCTuatara respectively, and the bet amount was almost the same.
For these drag racing people, most of them are ordinary people in reality. The amount of the bet is very small.
Those upper-class people are different, although they bet on Bugatti Veyron and SSCTuatara, just like the drag racing people. But the amount is equivalent to hundreds of times that of the drag race.
However--
The most terrifying bet is the members of the supercar club.
Any one of them is a standard second generation. As for... super rich second generation, awesome official. The second generation is not without.
In such a situation, their bet amount dumped those celebrities, and all of them were on Sun Weidong!
Obviously...they have absolute confidence in Sun Weidong.
Those people in the supercar club have confidence in Sun Weidong, and the South Korean car king Cui Yongxing has made 100 million bets on Kim Hee-mi.
"Boss, the current bet amount has exceeded 500 million." When the race was still five minutes away, in an office of more than 100 square meters on the top floor of the four-story building, a person in charge of Baoshan racing yard walked to Ji Hong, the boss behind the scenes, in horror and reported, "Of which Sun Weidong won nearly 300 million. The girl named Jin Ximei under the rest.
At the same time as the middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses reported, Ji Hong in a red evening dress. He took off his red high heels, barefoot, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of scarlet red wine, looking at the lively scene outside the window without saying a word.
After a few seconds, she raised her neck and took a sip of red wine gracefully. Turn around. Look at middle-aged men.
In the light, her fingernails and toenails were smeared red, bright and dazzling. However... In contrast, her red lips are more attractive, like a red cherry, which makes people can't help picking.
Facing the charming smile on Ji Hong's face, the heart of the middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses beat in disputably, but there was no desire in his body. Instead, he lowered his head with a little fear.
"Do you want to ask me if I want to close the plate?"
Seeing that middle-aged men dare not face themselves, Ji Hong still had a fascinating smile.
The middle-aged man nodded silently, because... he knew very well that in the past, in order to avoid the risk of being blown up, once the betting amount of each game reached 100 million, it would be closed and the bet would be stopped.
"I finally lured Cui Yongxing to send Jin Ximei to the competition. Naturally, I can't close the market early. You know... Kang Shao hasn't bet yet."
When the voice fell, Ji Hong giggled, and the laughter gave people a feeling of **.
Ji Hong's laughter sounded in his ear. Looking back on Ji Hong's words, the middle-aged man was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that Ji Hong was optimistic that Jin Ximei could win the game! Up to now, the delay in blocking the table is waiting for Mr. Kang to bet - as half of Sun Weidong's master, his apprentice and his opponent's apprentice will naturally believe that his apprentice will win. In such a situation, betting is inevitable!
"Jingle..."
While the middle-aged man understood this, the phone in the hall rang.
"Guess how much our Master Kang will do?" Hearing the ringing of the phone, Ji Hong licked her lips and slowly stretched out a finger: "I guess it's 100 million."
The middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything and answered the phone at the first time. As a result, as Ji Hong said, Kang Shao on the other end of the phone had to bet 100 million yuan.
In this way, Sun Weidong's bet is nearly 400 million, while Jin Ximei is only 200 million. As long as Jin Ximei wins the game, the banker will make a lot of money.
At the same time.
In Aston Martin One-77, Dongfang Lengyu looked at his odds on the big screen, his face turned blue with anger and his eyes turned red.
Because... his odds are the lowest among the four!
His odds are 1 to 12!
His opponent Sun Weidong's odds are only 2.5. In addition, Jin Ximei's odds are 2.0, and even the unknown Hong Kong driver's odds are only 8.0!
"Xiaoyu, can you bet?"
While Dongfang Lengyu stared at the odds with anger on his face, Pei Donglai also saw the odds, moved his heart and asked.
"Can."
Dongfang Lengyu turned around, looked dejected and said, "But that odds is the odds of getting the first place."
Obviously... After learning that Jin Ximei was going to participate in the competition and Sun Weidong said that he only showed half of his strength that day, Dongfang Lengyu's confidence dropped to the lowest point, and he never thought of winning the game.
"Xiao Yu. How much money did you bring today?
Pei Donglai could see through Dongfang Lengyu's thoughts, but he was not in a hurry to explain.
"I have 10 million in my card."
Dongfang Lengyu subconsciously answered. Then he thought of something and asked with surprise, "Brother Donglai, do you want to bet?"
"Why don't you get off?" Hearing Dongfang Lengyu's words, Pei Donglai smiled and said, "You put all 10 million on yourself. As long as we win the game, we can turn to 120 million!"
"Wow!"
Hearing Pei Donglai's words, Dongfang Lengyu was stunned. He looked at Pei Donglai with a ghostly look.
When he realized the self-confidence in Pei Donglai's smile, he really wanted to know. What makes Pei Donglai trust him so much?
"Good!"
Perhaps it was Pei Donglai's self-confidence and calmness that infected Dongfang Lengyu, or it stimulated his blood and pride. He seemed to be a gambler in a hurry, and directly chose Stud: "Brother Donglai, you dare to bet on two legs, ten million, why don't I bet?"
When the voice fell, Dongfang Lengyu stopped talking nonsense and directly picked up the phone and dialed Ji Hong's office.
Obviously, he also often bets, and he is a regular customer. Otherwise, it is impossible to bet directly on the phone.
In the office on the top floor of a four-story building. After seeing Kang Shao's bet, Ji Hong was planning to let the middle-aged man block the game and start the game. As a result, the harsh phone rang again.
The sudden phone call not only made the middle-aged man a little confused, but also Ji Hong was a little confused.
This time, before the middle-aged man came forward, Ji Hong stepped on the soft carpet with crystal clear jade feet, walked to the phone in a few steps, grabbed the phone, and said in a charming voice, "Hey."
"Aunt Ji."
In Aston Martin One-77, hearing Ji Hong's charming voice that made men unable to control, Dongfang Lengyu was not in a trance, but deliberately called out the name of aunt.
"It turned out to be Dongfang Lengyu's little brother." Hearing Dongfang Lengyu's voice, Ji Hong was a little surprised, and then smiled and said, "How many times have I told you to call me sister, sister, do you understand?"
"Hey, you are only three years younger than my sister-in-law. Naturally, I'm going to call you aunt." Dongfang Lengyu sneered and said, "Aunt Ji, I'm about to start the game. No more nonsense. I want to bet my own 10 million!"
"Do you want 10 million yuan on yourself?" Dongfang Lengyu's words sounded in his ear. Ji Hong was stunned at first, and then the displeasure in his eyes disappeared. He laughed, "Dongfang Lengyu, you are so cute. Well, aunt agrees to your bet."
"**!"
Seeing the success of the bet, Dongfang Lengyu hung up the phone directly and couldn't help scolding.
Ji Hong, who was on the other end of the phone, also hung up the phone and said with a smile, "Give our Dongfang Lengyu children 10 million, um, to himself."
Ji Hong's words sounded in his ears, and the middle-aged man was stunned for a while. He couldn't help but admire the strength of Ji Hong's money, which was really rare.
One minute later.
The betting market was closed, and four sports cars parked on the runway where eight cars could pass.
Three minutes later.
The number flashes on the big screen in front of the runway.
"5!"
"4!"
"3!"
"2!"
"!"
In the hissing shouts of those racing cars, when the number 1 flashed on the screen, the four top sports cars started almost at the same time.
"Buzz...Buzz...Buzz...Buzz!"
With the deafening roar, four top sports cars sped out like cannonballs.
"Oh!!"
At the same time, those drag racing people shouted excitedly.
Although Dongfang Lengyu did not join the supercar club, he did not have a master, but... his driving skills are not bad.
Especially his reaction speed is out of the public.
But--
Although the overall performance of his Aston Martin One-77 is better than Sun Weidong's SSCTuatara, it takes more than 3 seconds to complete the acceleration of 0 to 60 miles per hour, while SSCTuatara only takes 2.5 seconds. As for... Bugatti Veyron, the king of sports cars, is still fast. It only takes 2.4 seconds!
In such a situation, when the sports car completely soared in a straight line and encountered the first corner, the Bugatti Veyron driven by Jin Ximei was slightly ahead and occupied the inner lane!
Sun Weidong's SSCTuatara followed closely, and Dongfang Lengyu ranked third!
"Z~"
The sound of four sports car tires rubbing against the ground sounded almost at the same time, superimposed, cutting through the tranquility of the night.
At night, four sports cars have made a drifting action one after another. Among them, Bugatti Veyron's drift is the most standard, which can almost be included in textbooks. SSCTuatara is also standard and close to the inner lane.
In comparison, the Aston Martin One-77 driven by Dongfang Lengyu is inferior to the Hong Kong driver's Lamborghini.
It's just the drift of the first corner, and the driving skills of the four drivers are highlighted!
After the first corner, Bugatti Veyron rode the dust and firmly consolidated the first position. SSCTuatara followed closely, while Aston Martin One-77 and Lamborghini were pulled away.
In the face of backwardness, Dongfang Lengyu, who was absorbed in racing, was a little anxious, while Pei Donglai, sitting in the co-pilot's seat, sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and seemed not to be worried at all.
The game has just begun.
Good show, it's still in the future!
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PS: The two chapters of the update have been sent together. This is the first chapter, and there is a chapter later. ( To be continued)