Chapter 432 The Picture Shows the Poor Dagger

In the last lap, Wang Yan didn't run very seriously.

The overall result is already nearly 20 seconds ahead of everyone else. If you try your best, you won’t make any mistakes.

Heihu and the others kept shouting on the channel: "Steady, steady, don't be too fierce!"

No, I’m a tough guy!

Chuxin stopped Wang Yan with a different tone of voice: "No, I can't stand it anymore. Don't be too fast, little brother, just hold on for one more minute!"

Huh?

Why is my heart so restless?

The car god Wang suddenly didn't dare to step on the accelerator.

He simply followed Mr. Pan for the last part of his shopping trip.

Cross the line, turn around, and enter the waiting area.

As soon as they got out of the car, Jianwu, Xia Yu and the others rushed up madly, grabbing Wang Yan and trying to lift him up.

"Wait a minute, stay graceful!"

Feng your sister!

If we don't vent, we're going to go crazy!

Everyone rushed over involuntarily and screamed.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"Brother, come and take my knees!"

"Fuck me! I almost didn't pee! Guys, I almost didn't pee!"

Ouch, thank you for holding back...

Not only were my friends excited, the 1,800 spectators in the stands stood up one after another during the last lap and never sat down again, and they also cheered.

"Car God! Car God! Car God!!!"

It was a little scattered at first, but later on, the rhythm was clear and the sound was hoarse.

There were too few people to show any momentum, but the enthusiasm was something everyone could feel.

Wang Yan raised his hand and waved it everywhere, and another burst of cheers of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"" of" cheers."

Jianwu laughed wildly: "Brother, you have crushed them all!"

grind? !

strange……

Chunguang Xiayu and even the engineer who inspected the car were equally proud and flushed.

"The God of Cars, this is who you will be in the circle from now on!"

A stubby thumb.

Ugh, short, ugly, disgusting.

Everyone didn't care whether Wang Yan disliked it or not, they just wanted to vent their emotions.

All kinds of fancy rainbow farts, covering a 5-meter radius, soaring into the sky.

Of course, there will always be those who are dissatisfied.

Mr. Pan, who parked the car in front, stood still after getting off the car. He turned around and stared at Wang Yan for a long time. Suddenly he threw down his gloves and turned around to walk towards the VIP building.

Just because he didn't cause trouble during the game didn't mean that he would like Wang Yan.

He didn't get any benefits from Wang Yan. Instead, he let the entire circle of friends invest tens of millions in money. He didn't bother Wang Yan on the spot, so he was able to control his temper and be a bit dignified.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yu quietly reminded: "Brother, we are going too big, you have to be careful later..."

The eldest young master patted Xia Yu on the shoulder and laughed it off.

Soon, the other riders returned one by one.

Heng Deli slammed the car door, took off his helmet, glanced sideways at Wang Yan, and turned directly to go upstairs.

Milson was very kind. He took the initiative to walk towards Wang Yan and extended his hand from a distance.

"Young Master Wang, you are awesome, I am convinced!"

Not wanting to hit the smiling person, Wang Yan stretched out his hand to shake it, and was hugged by the shoulder and bumped in the chest, completing the greeting when they first met.

Milson is a pure Chinese, with a standard accent, square head and a square face. However, his behavior and habits seem to be that he has been abroad all year round, and he has the style of a hip-hop youth.

"You celebrate first and exchange contact information later. If you have time, teach me how to do it!"

"Okay, let's talk later." The young master nodded.

Milson pointed at Wang Yan in a very Western-style way and walked away gracefully.

He didn't even glance at the people around him.

Wang Yan found it quite interesting and asked Jianwu in a low voice, "What does this guy do?"

"My real name is Guo Qiang. It depends on my father..."

Jianwu replied in a very low voice, his eyes still subconsciously looking around.

"Don't ask for details. It's taboo."

Yo, it seems quite sensitive?

Young Master Wang didn't like to get close to sensitive people and annoy crabs, so he nodded and didn't ask anything else.

Immediately afterwards, several other riders came over to say hello.

When these people faced Wang Yan again, they all looked like fans, which is called enthusiasm.

"Brother, the technology is really awesome!"

"Hey, let's go, that collision just now was amazing!"

"That's right, I almost got blinded! No wonder everyone calls you the God of Cars...Brother God of Cars, how did you do that?"

How is it done?

Oh, collision escape, right?

Young Master Wang rubbed his chin in distress: "It's not easy to explain such a simple thing..."

⊙o⊙! ! !

Excuse me, are you the new forced king, Xiao Tianwang?

While everyone was confused, Wang Yan laughed and waved his hand: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously. I'm young and like to take risks. That's not a technique worth advocating for imitation. I know it all in my heart, so please stop talking. Praise."

This was so beautifully said, it not only blocked everyone's questions, but also seemed humble.

Everyone around him felt the same way about the young man in front of him - he was an outstanding man with an astonishing bearing.

People who love to play with cars are more convinced by technology than anything else.

Of course, it doesn't matter how skilled the precarious underground riders are. You have to be on the same level as them to be truly recognized.

Wang Yan's temperament impressed the entire audience, and anyone who saw him would think that Jie was a top young man.

Many things in this society are completely unreasonable.

If Wang Yan has a wretched temperament and a repulsive appearance, and looks like a loser, then it is 100% the outcome of a collective falling out.

Steal our money?

I tell you to make money if you have a life, but to spend it if you don’t have a life!

However, once they realized that this was a young man, everyone was immediately convinced.

The remaining three people were just here to join in the fun and didn't think they could win the championship at all, so they easily corrected their mentality and said things like "I'm convinced I lost" and "I'll ask for advice again when I have the chance."

Easily, one third of it was taken care of by Wang Yan.

Even Wang Yan didn't do anything, he just recognized it.

While we were chatting briefly, another group of people came down from upstairs and crowded over.

Wang Yan frowned slightly, feeling annoyed by the chaos. After thinking about it, he simply waved goodbye to everyone.

"Brothers, let's talk later. I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay, I must ask for advice again when I have the chance!"

"Bye, let's finish the game later and let's have a drink!"

It's a whole scene of congratulations.

After Wang Yan took a shower and changed his clothes, he went out. Seven or eight younger brothers were waiting outside, waiting to give the eldest son his business card.

These are the people who are really willing to have a close relationship with Wang Yan.

There must be a purpose, otherwise who would just go around doing nothing?

Wang Yan gave them a business card of the chairman of Wangting Entertainment that Brother Xizi helped print, and that was the end of the matter.

What's going on behind the scene?

It's very simple. If you have a chance to interact with someone again, if you can chat with them, add them to the white list. If you can't chat with them, just leave them there.

Among the rich second generation, friends are not considered friends if they have each other's numbers. They are considered friends only if they are on the white list and can make calls on their mobile phones.

There are cases where people fall in love with each other after meeting each other, but definitely not many.

Sister Fang has not fallen in love with Wang Yan until now, but Chu Xin fell in love with each other after their first contact... Of course it was not because of their looks, my dog ​​brother can swear it!

Anyway, that's it for the things down there, but it's still very troublesome upstairs.

Chuxin quickly sent a secret report: "It's about to start work upstairs...Are you coming? Otherwise, let's withdraw and let Huang Yiqing carry it!"

Tsk tsk, the intention to protect my brother is commendable, but the means are not advisable.

It was so lively, and it was a great opportunity for me to grab the pot, turn over the table, and slap the big mouth in turn. How could I not join in?

Waving his hand, he greeted Jianwu Xia Yu: "Let's go upstairs!"

…

Box 1 is the largest box in the VIP area. It can accommodate about 40 people and is very spacious.

Now it's very crowded.

Huang Yiqing and a few of his closest buddies were sitting on the sofa, surrounded by circles of men.

Even this can't fit even one-fifteenth of the space in the VIP area.

There were 7 elder brothers sitting across from me.

Wang, Jiang, Li, Fu, Chen, Yin, Hong.

Huang Yiqing's face is green, the faces of the men around him are red, and the faces of the older brothers are black.

It looks like a classic game——

A group of angry birds + 7 bomb blacks + a pig, have you been awakened in your childhood?

Xiao Hu and his three friends were sitting in the corner of the room, watching the excitement leisurely.

Prince Wang had the most explosive temper and slammed the table: "Are you fucking kidding us?"

They had been arguing for more than ten minutes before, and Huang Yiqing had already gotten used to it, so he responded directly with one sentence: "I'm willing to admit defeat, why don't I have fun?"

Yin Jingwei pointed at his nose and cursed: "You won't admit it, right? Do you think it will be fine if you don't admit it?"

"What can you do?! Do you think I am from Xiamen University?!" Huang Yiqing continued to push hard.

Someone was so angry that his fingers were trembling: "You are so shameless when you work with others, you are really invincible?!"

Do you think that your reputation has already been ruined on the street anyway? If you don't cheat, you won't cheat. You can only cheat every time, you thief Sun? ! You are really not afraid of death for cheating our HAC, thief Sun! "

"wipe!"

Huang Yiqing sneered.

"Don't you dare pretend to be the big brother to me! HAC? Now you are the leader of HAC again, right?

If you don’t ask Lao Jiang next to you, do they recognize you?

Lao Sun went to the UK, and the chestnuts disappeared. The prince is now playing with fellow Chaoshan people. Brother Yin Pi is always pulling the CQ banner in the competition. Who are you trying to scare?

Don’t you have any idea why HAC fell apart? ! "

Huang Yiqing's unexpected strength shocked everyone.

Is this guy quite cool?

But then again, if he wasn't so good at inducing anger, today's game probably wouldn't have been successful.

Young Master Hong had a sullen face and said slowly: "Okay, let's let it go, right? It's you who chooses the matter, and you decide the grudges. According to the rules, you win, then we wish you a long life." , are you happy and carefree?”

"Young Master Hong, you decide the bet."

Huang Yiqing suddenly lowered his voice, flexed his body, and put on a look of bitterness and hatred.

“I don’t mean any disrespect, but I feel more aggrieved than anyone else about today’s scene!

To be honest, everyone is free to find people to find cars. Since it was agreed at the beginning that only amateur drivers and members of the club can play, then I have not violated any rules, and everyone should accept the victory or defeat, right?

You have participated in international competitions, used professional GT3 racing cars, and asked you to lead the team. I will accept it.

Then we won in an upright manner, where did we go wrong? "

The seven elder brothers on the opposite side were all choked.

On the surface, there is nothing wrong with this.

Snap, snap, snap...

Mr. Li suddenly clapped his hands and looked at Huang Yiqing with a bad smile.

"Wonderful, wonderful argument! But I'm curious about one thing..."

Everyone raised their ears, only to hear Mr. Li ask leisurely: "If you hadn't discovered a top amateur master and were sure of winning, would you still be provocative and clamoring to resolve all grievances in one round?"

A sudden realization ×99.

"That's right! We brought up the gambling board, and as soon as we opened our mouths, we were crowded with you. We couldn't put it up or down. If there wasn't such a master hiding, what would you do?"

"According to the rules, you won. You can take the money, but don't think that we are all fools and can be played by you!"

In the midst of the crowd's excitement, Huang Yiqing suddenly slammed the table.

"stop!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw this guy jumping up excitedly and shouting: "Am I so sure of winning?!"

Um? !

Still don’t admit it at this time? !

Just when the elder brothers were about to explode, they saw Huang Yiqing pouring out his grievances about his grievances, even mixed with tears.

“I bet a few million in total, right?!

Money has been tight recently, with a total of only 20 to 30 million in cash. I have to raise children and open a store, so I will bet a few million symbolically!

How much does the entire Magic City Club bet?

86 million!

There are not as many as any of your families, so how can you tell that I am sure of victory? "

The fat man stood up and said, "You dare to say that the last 220 million has nothing to do with you?!"

"You're just playing wild things in the grass! It really doesn't matter!"

Huang Yiqing roared back, so confident that he didn't need anything.

"Then it's all Wang Yan's own bet. He is a young man with a lot of money and confidence in winning. Does he have anything to do with me? Huh?!"

The seven eldest brothers on the opposite side, and the surrounding tough guys, were all stunned.

Huang Yiqing was first hard and then soft, laying the groundwork layer by layer, and finally got the full picture and completely whitewashed himself.

Wang Siming was the first to believe it. This kind of thing sounded like Wang Yan's handiwork.

Huang Yiqing added another sentence, paving the way to the extreme.

"Wang Yan came late and has never participated in a competition or completed a serious race. I know he is good, but where does he have the confidence to win?

Just ask any member of my club, who knows what kind of strength Wang Yan is?

Otherwise, why would there be only 86 million bets?

Feelings: We in the capital city are all poor, so we are not as rich as you people in the imperial capital, right? "

Everyone immediately started to look at each other, basically believing the same thing.

The fat man frowned and asked, "What does that kid do? Did he have sex with someone?"

Wang Siming's heart suddenly moved.

Huang Yiqing was still not satisfied after plucking himself out, so he added the last thorn stick.

"Who knew? I'm so aggrieved! I could have gotten 20 million in gambling money, but it was diluted by his 220 million, and everyone worked for Mr. Wang!"

The two buddies beside him immediately agreed.

"Isn't it! Originally, everyone supported Wang Yan and planned to give it a try. If he loses, he will be defeated. If he wins, his bicycle will become a motorcycle. Now it's better..."

"Don't tell me that you feel aggrieved when counting money. I feel aggrieved even when I win money. What the hell is this?"

With two words, the coffin boards were immediately nailed shut, making the coffin tightly and firmly sealed.

The anger of most people in the room was aroused and directed at Wang Yan.

The strategy of diverting trouble to the east was a great success!

Huang Yiqing does do some stupid things sometimes, but when he is really smart, he is a very qualified old Yinbi.

As for the rest of the eldest brothers, they were not very angry, but they felt it was ridiculous.

Wang Yan won the money based on his own ability. As long as he and Huang Yiqing were sure that there was no secret collusion, it really wouldn't be the fault of others.

As long as Wang Yan wins, everyone will lose no matter what.

And once you lose, it’s all, there’s no question of how much.

But this kind of thing makes me feel uncomfortable no matter how I think about it.

"Where did you get the stick? Are you crazy about money?"

"That's it, is there such a thing?"

"Fuck, it's so disgusting!"

Gradually, someone began to curse.

The top young men don't care about the money they lose, but the followers who follow the bets do.

Not only was it uncomfortable to lose, but he was also jealous that Wang Yan had become famous in one battle and swept the gambling pool, so he was obviously excited.

Huang Yiqing let out a sigh of relief, and a trace of happiness and ferocity flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Heihu, who had been hiding in the crowd, silently turned off the intercom, raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, and a sneer appeared on his face.

The next second, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a line jumped out... Ah, bah, bah!

A handsome man, with a smile like a spring breeze blowing on his face and a knife of snow, rain and frost in his eyes, strolled in surrounded by the backbone of the Magic City Club.

I can access any website on my computer, but I cannot log in to the Qidian Writer backend. Now I have to update it on my mobile phone, and I have been struggling for an hour and a half. I'm a dynamite now.