Chapter 428 Strangulation and Conveyance

The people in the imperial capital were so angry that in just one minute, there was a clang, clang, clang, and countless things were broken.

The other three families, as well as people from all walks of life who joined in the fun, were also furious.

We don't dare to expect to win the championship, but you can't fool us like this, you idiot!

The little brother named Yao threw a wine bottle away, but he was still angry. He picked up another one and was about to go out.

"Stop! What are you making a fuss about?!"

Little Brother Yao yelled: "Get rid of me! That dead father is clearly trying to trick us, I'm going to knock his brains out!"

Everyone followed in a hurry.

"Oh! He brought Mr. Pan out. He has nothing to compete with. He is about the same strength and both have a chance to win. But he has a secret weapon. He is just trying to trick us!"

"Master Pan himself has bet 5 million, and everyone is cheating him. His dead father and son are inhumane, so blame him!"

"Brother, when are we going to get through this?"

"Behead that damn father, if possible, let's carry it together!"

The eldest brother frowned angrily: "Don't make people laugh, we can't afford to lose!"

After a pause, he added: "This is in the Magic City!"

In fact, the latter sentence is the main reason.

There were girls among the companions who came. I grabbed the most impulsive ones and persuaded them one by one to slowly calm down the situation.

"We don't have much money, we can afford to lose. Sooner or later we will have a chance to repay this loss!"

Everyone still cursed, but was no longer impulsive.

Now is really not a good opportunity to fall out, and the game has not yet started, so everyone still has a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Even if Mr. Pan couldn't win, as long as it wasn't Wang Yan who won, they could still vent their anger.

However, if Wang Yan really wins the championship in the end, then...

The emotions accumulated now will eventually reach their destined peak.

…

In the SMA Club of the Special Administrative Region, the mood of the group was much more stable.

Because Liu Shunqi himself said bluntly before: "I am good at drifting, but my technical habits for running on a regular track are too poor. The important thing is participation. Brothers, don't put too much hope in me."

Then he symbolically suppressed himself by 1 million and pulled him down.

So everyone agreed and it was done.

Except for a few who want to win the upset, they basically beat themselves by 100,000, and beat the experts by 500,000. Such a ratio.

But complaints are inevitable.

"As expected of the Magic City, are you playing dirty?"

"Grass, the devil's city will be dark forever from now on!"

"Are you afraid that you are evil? Then B won't even let his wife go..."

"The gap between humans is bigger than the gap between humans and dogs. Look how righteous Brother Liu is, and look at that B!"

"No, the more I think about it, the angrier I get! I'm going out to look around in another room. Is anyone going with me?"

The brothers’ eyes lit up.

This is to seduce people... Ah, bah, go find someone to sympathize with!

Everyone dispersed decisively and went to visit acquaintances.

Everywhere he went, people were yelling and cursing.

I have never seen anything like this before. A good father-son game, normal laning, winning or losing is a dead end, and then you invite his real father over. What is this thing called?

That's right, once the 220 million was dropped, everyone already thought Wang Yan was the real father.

Although few people knew Wang Yan.

Mr. Tang didn't pay a penny. He originally wanted to watch the excitement and relax, but now he suddenly felt that it was interesting, so interesting.

"Where did you invite that No. 4?"

Most of the people in the box were company subordinates and friends from Hong Kong. They all turned around curiously after hearing this.

The little brother being watched is a member of the SSCC. He is related to the Tang family and knows a little bit about it.

"You are the young man who was invited in through the normal way... His family is in the Mining Province, so he should be somewhat powerful. I seem to be running a live broadcast company?"

The waiter from the Huo family, who came from Hong Kong Island, asked with great interest: "Aren't you a professional driver?"

"Definitely not!"

The little brother shook his head decisively: "Although he is nicknamed the Car God, this guy has never run a complete lap, and he doesn't even come to the car park many times. His car is a Mercedes-Benz G65, and he doesn't seem to be very interested in racing at all. "

"interesting!"

After listening to the introduction, everyone became more and more interested.

"A person who has never raced is actually worth 300 million?"

300 million is all the bets placed on Wang Yan. This number is really exaggerated.

Of course, 86 million is a normal number, and the rest is Mr. Wang’s own madness.

The little brother smiled and said: "No one knows his true strength, but many friends who have seen him drive say that he is extremely talented and a genius-level driver..."

Young Master Tang shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that I don't have time, otherwise I really want to give him 10 million to join in the fun."

Mr. Huo's eyes widened in surprise: "Eh? Cheng, don't you never gamble?"

"Yeah, I don't bet."

Tang Jiacheng smiled slightly, as gentle as jade, and looked extremely happy: "But this time, it's not gambling."

Second Young Master Huo was speechless.

If a person dares to give everything he has to himself, who can be sure whether this is a form of arrogance or...confidence to win?

This guy is so funny!

…

Wang Yan was sitting in the 918 cab, wearing thick protective clothing. It was heavy and stuffy, but he was in a relaxed mood.

Jianwu and Xia Yu stood outside the starting area with nervous and anxious faces. They kept making fists and waving at Wang Yan, shouting "Come on."

They have no confidence.

No, to be more precise, because the stakes were too high, they inevitably worried about gains and losses.

Wang Yan, however, had no psychological burden at all.

120 million, four months of breathing wages, so what if you lose?

And who has the ability to win against me?

An amateur field is an amateur field, and a real dragon cannot emerge.

Physical fitness, training time, skills, experience, courage, if you don't know anything, how can you compete with the pros?

Schumacher could only finish ninth after retiring once. Three months after retiring for the second time, he fell to the position of professional goalkeeper. After that, he only had experience.

How could a group of young men with no more than 75 attributes and no master-level driving skills perform the same technical moves as themselves?

Wang Yan is 100% confident about winning.

The only question is how much to win.

In the past, there were many people and many people were watching. Young Master Wang felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. He had a correct and cautious attitude. Then he kept saying, "I have never participated in a formal competition", "They are all masters", "Let's go all out and give it a try"...

Do you really think that my dog ​​brother is being modest?

Just a defensive move.

I didn't expect Huang Yiqing to be such a thief. He didn't take precautions and ended up being tricked by this guy.

Pick my crotch, right?

Okay, let's fight each other and see who is tougher!

Wang Yan knew very well that this money was a hot commodity.

Winning is not difficult, the difficult thing is how to end it.

Fortunately, there is a pot on the stove. If I didn't add some heat, I would be really sorry for what happened today!

With the straight track in front of him and the roar of the engine in his ears, the young man's mind was already focused on the aftermath of the race.

In my wild thoughts, many people were chatting in the channel.

The first one is Heihu's gloating: "That sand sculpture was blocked by someone, hahahaha!"

Li Yixu smiled brightly: "We are all sons and daughters of China. Brothers from outside are a little acclimated and a little agitated. As landlords, we must understand!"

Liu Ye is even worse: "Now it's only five points of fire. When Xiao Wangzi wins the bonus, that's when it will really explode! So... don't be polite and let him explode!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone laughed happily and saw that the game was about to start. Chu Xin's panicked voice suddenly sounded in the private channel.

"Brother, we are in big trouble!"

"The three clubs of Imperial Capital and CQ have united to strangle you and send Milson to win the championship!"

The channel suddenly went silent. At the same time, Wang Yan stepped on the accelerator.

Here I go, the two sentences at the end of the previous chapter were deleted again, and I felt a little skinny! ...It's just a good thing, it proves that I can probably finish writing the main part of the plot, as long as I don't touch anything too real.