Chapter 428

The emperor was so angry that in just a minute, Dangdang Dang, I don't know how many things were broken.

The other three, as well as the people and horses from all walks of life, were also angry.

We don't dare to hope to win the championship, but you can't fool us like that, grass!

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

"Stop! What are you doing?!"

Yao Xiaodi yelled: "jump on NIMA! The dead father is clearly pitching us. I'll knock off his brain!"

Everyone kept up.

"Tie ah! He put pan Shaojia out. He said nothing. He has almost the same strength and has the chance to win the championship, but he hid his trump card and tied it to us!"

"Pan Shao himself has a bet of 5 million. His people are in a pit. His dead father is inhuman. Beat him!"

"Elder brother, when did we have seven kinds of losses?"

"Cut off a dead father and let's carry it together!"

Big brother scowled: "don't make people laugh, we can't afford to lose!"

After a pause, he said, "this is in the magic capital!"

In fact, the latter sentence is the main reason.

Among the companions who came, there were girls. They held the most impulsive ones, advised them one by one, and slowly suppressed the situation.

"We don't have much money. We can afford to lose. We'll have a chance to report sooner or later!"

Everyone still swears, but they are no longer impulsive.

It's not a good chance to turn around now, and the game hasn't started yet. There's still a glimmer of hope in everyone's heart.

Even if pan can't win, as long as Wang Yan doesn't win, their anger can still be vented.

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

Now the backlog of emotions will eventually come to the doomed peak.

……

In the SMA club in the special zone, the mood of the group is much more stable.

Because Liu SHUNQI himself said bluntly before: "I'm good at drift. The technical habit of running a regular track is too poor. The focus is on participation. Brothers, don't give me too much hope."

Then symbolically press yourself 1 million and pull it down.

So it was over.

In addition to those who want to beat the cold, they basically press their own 100000 and those experts 500000. Such a proportion.

But complaining is inevitable.

"It's worthy of being the devil's capital. Did you play black?"

"Grass, since then, the devil has been black all his life!"

"People are afraid of you being black? B won't let go of his wife..."

"The gap between people is bigger than that between people and dogs. Look at brother Liu's justice, and then look at that B!"

"No, the more I think about it, the more angry I am! I'll go out to another room. Will anyone go with me?"

My brothers' eyes lit up.

This is to hook the fire... Ah, bah, go find someone to empathize!

We decisively dispersed and went to visit our acquaintances.

Everywhere I went, I was really yelling.

I've never seen such a thing. A good father son game, normal line-up, win or lose, and then you invited someone's real father. What's this called?

That's right. When the 220 million yuan fell, everyone already thought Wang Yan was the real father.

Although few people know Wang Yan.

Mr. Tang didn't pay a penny. Originally, he just wanted to see the excitement and relax. Now he suddenly felt that it was interesting, too interesting.

"Where did you invite number four?"

Most of the boxes were subordinates of the company and friends from Hong Kong Island. They turned around curiously when they heard the speech.

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

"It's just that most of the people who are invited in through the normal way... They should have some power at home in the mining province. They seem to be doing a live broadcasting company?"

The sophomore of the Huo family from Hong Kong Island asked with great interest: "not a professional driver?"

"Definitely not!"

The little brother shook his head decisively: "although the nickname is the God of the car, this guy has never run down for a complete lap, and he doesn't even come to the car park many times. The car is a Mercedes Benz G65. He doesn't seem to be interested in the car at all."

"Interesting!"

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

"A man who never drives a car is worth 300 million?"

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

Of course, 86 million is the normal number, and the rest is Wang Dashao's own madness.

The little brother said with a smile: "no one knows his real strength, but many friends who have seen him drive say that he has great talent and is a genius driver..."

Mr. Tang shook his head regretfully: "unfortunately, I don't have time. Otherwise, I really want to press him for 10 million and join the fun."

The second childe Huo stared in surprise: "eh? Ah Cheng, don't you never gamble?"

"Yes, I don't gamble."

Tang Jiacheng smiled, gentle as jade, and his mood looked very happy: "but this time, it's not gambling."

Childe Huo was dumb.

If a person dares to give everything to himself, who can be sure that this is arrogance, or... Confidence in victory?

This man, how interesting!

……

Wang Yan sat in the 918 cab, wearing thick protective clothing, heavy and muggy, but his heart was very relaxed.

Jianwu and Xia Yu stood at the outer edge of the departure area, their faces nervous and anxious, kept punching Wang Yan, waving and shouting come on.

They have no confidence.

No, more precisely, because the stakes are too high, they inevitably worry about gain and loss.

Wang Yan had no psychological burden at all.

120 million, 4 months breathing salary, how about losing?

And who can beat himself?

An amateur field is an amateur field. You can't jump out of the real dragon.

Physical quality, training duration, skills, experience, courage, nothing, how to play with the profession?

Schumacher can only get the 9th after his first retirement. Three months after his second retirement, he fell into the position of professional goalkeeper, and then there is only experience left.

Why should a group of young masters with full attributes of no more than 75 points and out of reach of master driving skills make the same technical actions as themselves?

Wang Yan has 100% confidence in winning.

The only question is how much to win.

Before, there were many people with mixed eyes. Wang Dashao was like a great enemy. He had a correct and cautious attitude, and then he always said "I haven't participated in a formal competition", "all experts" and "go all out to try"

Is my dog really modest in society?

It's just a defense.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yiqing was such a thief. He was caught by the goods.

Take my crotch, right?

OK, take it out and see who's hard!

Wang Yan knew very well that the money was hot.

It's not difficult to win. The difficult thing is how to end.

Fortunately, there is a pot on the stove. If I don't add a fire, I'm really sorry for this scene today!

In front of me is a straight track, and in my ears is the roar of the engine, but my mind has flown to the post race.

A lot of people are chattering on the channel.

The first is the black tiger's schadenfreude: "the sand sculpture is blocked by someone, ha ha!"

Li Yixu smiled: "they are all Chinese children. The foreign brothers are acclimatized and a little restless. As landlords, we should understand!"

Liu Ye is even worse: "it's only five minutes now. When Xiao wangzi wins the bonus, it's the time to really explode! So... Don't be polite, let him explode!"

"Ha ha ha!"

Everyone laughed happily for a while and watched the game begin immediately. Suddenly, the voice of Chu Xin's panic rang out on the private channel.

"Brother, big trouble!"

"The three clubs of imperial capital and CQ have joined forces to hang you and escort milson to win the championship!"

At the same time, Wang Yan stepped on the accelerator deeply.