Chapter 870 Is This Buddy Here to Be Funny?
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When Jiang Siming walked towards the entrance, he accidentally saw a few strange figures. It should be said that they were people whose temperament and their dress were incompatible, and they were all women.
One of the women was still wearing a mask and walking with her head lowered, as if she was afraid of being recognized.
However, his eyes were looking around, and his azure blue eyes were full of curiosity, as if he had never seen such a scene before, as if Sun Wukong had just entered the mortal world to make trouble.
Jiang Siming noticed a trace of familiarity in her eyes, as if she had seen this woman somewhere.
Jiang Siming wanted to brainstorm again, but the woman had already walked by with his companions, so he was too lazy to think about it.
It just so happened that the Great God and the others had already come over, and a few young guys were screaming with excitement when they saw so many luxury cars.
The car they are driving now is the best of the great gods, but it is only a million-plus car.
Putting it here, it is no different from a beggar.
"Lao Jiang, do you really want to race? Are you sure you can race? This is not driving." Wei Shen still wanted to confirm.
Driving and racing are two completely different concepts.
People who have driven cars for decades may not be able to compete with the most ordinary professional racing drivers, but the most ordinary professional racing drivers are definitely good drivers!
The difficulty of racing is too high, and it is very dangerous. Weishen is afraid that Jiang Siming will be injured if he accidentally gets hurt.
Jiang Siming smiled after hearing this, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Awei, don't worry, you'll be watching from the side later, and see how brother takes down that poison."
"Poison? What kind of poison?" Wei Shen didn't know about poison yet. It was estimated that this car was too high.
"It's just a car, the bet for tonight's championship." Jiang Siming explained.
"What kind of car is so dragging, isn't it poisonous, how much is that car worth? Ten million?"
Jiang Siming stretched out two fingers.
"Twenty million, that's not bad."
Jiang Siming shook his head and said, "It's two hundred million."
hiss~
Several people gasped, no wonder Jiang Siming was so keen on this competition, and he came to participate in the evening after the individual contestants were to compete tomorrow.
"Lao Jiang, have you run past the Tao here? If you don't have no experience at all, it would be a big loss." Weishen asked.
Jiang Siming smiled confidently and said, "Anna, they are all rookies. Even if they run every day, they can't run away from me."
For Jiang Siming's confidence, the few of them really didn't know what to say, so they could only cheer and encourage him.
After chatting with them for a while, it was almost time for the race. Jiang Siming asked them to wait and watch, then turned around and came to the parking lot, and drove the car to the track entrance according to the regulations.
Mont Saint Michel, a famous racing mountain in Paris, not only has nine extremely difficult corners, but is also designated by the city government as a place for professional racing competitions.
So no matter when the car is racing in this place, it can be guaranteed that no one is on the road, but this place is also very risky, and many lanes are close to cliffs.
There are several crashes of vehicles every year, but it is precisely because of the excitement here that many racers prefer to come here to experience it.
In Jiang Siming's eyes, this is a bit like the Qiu Mingshan track, which is also a mountain road, a famous curve and a terrible cliff.
However, he has never raced Mount Qiu Ming, let alone Mont Saint Michel, but he has professional racing skills, and he is confident that he is stronger than any top racer in the world.
Besides, his physical quality, reaction, hand speed and judgment are not comparable to ordinary people.
So they take the lead to compete with him?
A sports car drove to the racing gate, and according to the sequence, everyone had their own position.
There are a total of 112 cars in this competition, and it is impossible to compare so many cars at one time, so they are divided into several groups, and then the top three of each group are determined and compared together.
Jiang Siming was in the third group, so he didn't need to move the car for the time being, just waited in the car.
While waiting for boredom, Jiang Siming lit a cigarette and waited leisurely for the other two groups to finish.
Each group races very quickly, because there is only one lap opportunity, but it will be five laps in the final.
The first group started the game. With the sound of the game gun, a car rushed forward with a roar, and everyone wanted to seize the opportunity.
The lap was quick, but within five minutes the car showed up, a cool silver Koenigsegg.
The car beat the second-placed Bugatti by hundreds of meters, and had already secured the victory in advance.
Jiang Siming asked Xiaoxian to check the identity of the person who got off the car, and the information he got was a bit surprising. It was a well-known professional racing driver and had the reputation of the French car god.
In the second group, there is also a very fast character. This person drives an Aston Martin and goes out equally fast.
Xiaoxian reported that this person is also a professional racing driver who has won many championships.
Jiang Siming understood after seeing the two of them chatting happily with a noble man who was the organizer at the front.
These two are actually friends of this noble man, and the purpose is to keep his poison and achieve the purpose of earning the registration fee without losing the prize.
In this way he is the biggest winner, which is also seen in many games.
It's just that Jiang Siming is very disdainful, he still has to get this car.
After the first two groups were compared, they came to the third group. Jiang Siming drove the car to the
the starting point of the track.
His position is not very good, it is the outermost, the car is closest to the inside and has the advantage because you have a shorter distance than the others.
In fact, according to the rules, Jiang Siming should move forward a bit on the outside, so that it is fair.
But this kind of non-professional racing car at the pheasant level, he doesn't want it anymore, and it doesn't matter.
The third set of matches is about to begin.
The roar of more than 20 supercars and the cheering and cheering of thousands of onlookers formed a sleepless mountain this night.
"Princess, we should go back."
"Yes, princess, if you don't go back, the queen will definitely be very angry if she is found out."
In the crowd, several women surrounded a woman wearing a mask and whispered.
And this girl wearing a mask finally came out, and naturally she didn't want to go back so quickly.
"I promise you, I'll go back when this game is over, okay?" The girl was not arrogant, she used a pleading tone.
Good upbringing makes her never have any impolite tone to outsiders or even servants.
Several maids could not bear to refuse after hearing it, so they had to agree.
After the girl thanked her happily, she continued to watch this bloody game.
"Ames, I heard that you know racing well, can you explain to me, who has hope of winning the championship?" the girl asked.
A maid explained: "For the time being, only two groups have been compared, and I can't predict the princess, but the first look of the first group and the second group is a professional racing driver."
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