Chapter 303： Beijing Suburb Arena

After putting down the phone, Jiang Hao went downstairs, drove the Cayenne and followed the navigation, and ran directly to the junction of Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Hao drove the car to the foot of a mountain. From a distance, he could hear the roar of engines and loud shouts in front of him.

As soon as he arrived, Jiang Hao opened his eyes.

This is simply a luxury car exhibition. You can see all kinds of luxury cars here.

There are many rich people in Yanjing, and there are even more dudes who like to play this kind of excitement.

"Jiang Ye!"

Soon after, Wang Yuncong drove a light blue limited edition Bugatti Divo and parked near Jiang Hao's Cayenne, and got out of the car and greeted him.

Seeing such a car, Jiang Hao smiled at Wang Yuncong and asked, "Why did you come to participate in the race in such a good car?"

This Bugatti Divo is worth hundreds of millions of dollars. If you apply for a license, it is estimated that you will have to add half the price.

This car uses an 8.0L-W16 four-turbocharged engine with a maximum output of 1500 horses. It only takes 2.4 seconds for 0-100km/h, and the top speed can reach 385km/h.

Wang Yuncong smiled awkwardly and said, "I think, but technology doesn't allow it. Once off the track, I'm afraid the car will be destroyed and killed in the end."

"Then why do you buy such a good sports car? What a waste!"

Jiang Hao curled his lips and despised.

Wang Yuncong explained with a smile: "I can find some drivers to help me go to the race, as long as the money I win is divided among him 15%."

Jiang Hao smiled and asked, "Then have you won back the money for the car in the past few years?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuncong scratched his head and said with a miserable expression: "Not only did he not win back, he also lost money for several cars."

Jiang Hao smiled and asked, "Do you want to win back the money you lost?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuncong's eyes lit up, and he looked at Jiang Hao excitedly: "Jiangye, are you sure to win?"

Jiang Hao gave him a blank look, and said with an unhappy expression: "What makes me sure to win? If I dare to say this, I will definitely win!"

Jiang Hao acquired super driving skills when he got the system. Although it is only a junior, it is definitely enough on this racing track.

"Hehe."

Wang Yuncong smiled and said excitedly: "As long as Jiang Ye can help me win a game, I will give this car to Jiang Ye."

This car is not a question of how much money.

It's this kind of limited edition car, even if you have money, you can't buy it if you want to.

Jiang Hao smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Wang Yuncong said: "Then Lord Jiang will try the car first. I will sign up for the race. Later I will directly bet 100 million soft sister coins on this car."

Jiang Hao pushed the door and got out of the car, and asked, "Is the market wide open?"

Wang Yuncong shook his head and said: "It's not very big, it's less than a billion each time, but they have a rule. As long as anyone can run a 5.4km lap in one minute, he will get double the bet."

5.4 kilometers equals 5400 meters.

One minute is equal to 60 seconds.

This requires the racer to run at a speed of 90 meters per second, which is equivalent to a speed of more than 320 kilometers per hour.

If it's on the straight, it's still possible.

But this is built in accordance with the international standard F1 circuit, there are 14 corners, the largest one presents a 270-degree round angle.

No matter what car, it is very difficult to keep running at this speed.

Jiang Hao lit a cigarette, and after taking two puffs, he shook his head in disappointment: "This game is too small, so it's not interesting to play."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuncong raised his eyebrows and asked, "How old would Jiang Ye want to play?"

Jiang Hao shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "This kind of handle is sure to make money, of course, the bigger the better, how can you start with a billion!"

Wang Yuncong thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll go and ask to see if anyone dares to bet such a big bet with you."

"Go, I'll walk your car on this track first, and get familiar with the car and road conditions."

Jiang Hao squeezed out the smoke, got directly into the Bugatti Divo, and slowly became familiar with the various handling performance and the track.

He hasn't driven a sports car for several days, and when he hears such a sound wave again, he feels particularly cordial.

After running for a few laps, six or seven supercars with a value of more than 50 million stopped near Jiang Hao’s Cayenne, making his Cayenne, which was almost 2 million soft coins, suddenly eclipsed. .

Soon, Wang Yuncong got off a white Koenigsegg one-1 and beckoned to Jiang Hao who was testing.

After Jiang Hao drove the car back to the vicinity of Cayenne, he opened the scissors door and got out of the car.

Click...

At the same time, the doors of these sports cars were opened directly, and some people in racing suits came down.

The words "Qianbao Racing Team" are also printed on the eye-catching position of the racing suit, and there are some fancy sponsorship trademarks around.

Among these people, there are four tall girls. The tight racing suits set off their perfect body and their small faces are also quite beautiful.

Especially a girl in her twenties, she is even more outstanding. She is big and tall, with a slim waist and long legs, and can definitely score 95 points.

Jiang Hao didn't expect women to like racing so much, so they really have a personality.

"Man, Wang Yuncong said you want to take a big gamble?"

A young man with a flat head similar to Jiang Hao's age sat on his face in front of his car, lit a cigarette and asked.

Jiang Hao shrugged and smiled: "Don't you think it's not exciting to bet on a small amount of money?"

After the flat-headed young man spit out arrogantly, he smiled contemptuously at Jiang Hao: "Then you talk about how much you want to bet to stimulate?"

At this time, Wang Yuncong next to him introduced: "Jiang Ye, this is Qian Jialiang, the young boss of Yanjing Bank. The last thing his family lacks is money."

After listening to Wang Yuncong's introduction, Jiang Hao smiled and said, "It turns out that it is the money-sir of the Fourth Young Master of Yanjing. It is really disrespectful."

"Since your family opened a bank, would you dare to bet 10 billion with me?"

"Wow—"

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, everyone was shocked.

If they were to bet 500 million billion, they would not be so shocked.

After all, over the years, they have won more than this amount of money in big and small competitions, and even if they lose, they will not lose much.

But a game requires 10 billion bet, which is really an unprecedented first time.

Wang Yuncong walked to the vicinity of Jiang Hao with a calm face and whispered: "Jiang Ye, Qian Jialiang is a professionally trained racer. Don't play so big!"

"Is it big?"

Jiang Hao smiled at Wang Yuncong, and said: "I almost told him to bet 100 billion, but I'm afraid he really doesn't have that much money."

"Hahaha..."

Soon the people nearby laughed, thinking that Jiang Hao was bragging.

"Wang Yuncong, where did you find such a strange flower?"

"That's right, you two performed well in this double act!"

"I want to bet 100 billion. There is a way that you can bet 1 billion with Qian Jialiang today."

"..."

Hearing these people's ridicule, Qian Jialiang's face deepened.

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