Draw lots!
The ring-mountain track is a typical one-way three-lane road, and up to four cars can be jammed side-by-side with the space and drains reserved on both sides.
A total of eleven people participated, and eleven cars could only be divided into four rows.
Obviously, the front row car definitely has an advantage.
So for the sake of fairness, everyone's position is determined by the drawing of lots, and it is entirely by luck.
After all, luck is also part of strength!
The lottery method is electronic lottery, 1 to 11, completely random, to eliminate the possibility of cheating as much as possible.
Huang Yijing and Wei Xun stepped forward together, the smell of gunpowder was strong.
The referee seemed to be used to such scenes and directly said: "Who draws first?"
Wei Xun held a cigarette in his mouth and said generously: "Huang Dagou, don't say I didn't give you a chance, you come first!"
"Haha!"
Huang Yijing sneered, and instead of talking nonsense with him, he stepped forward to draw lots.
Number 9!
Looking at the numbers displayed on the screen, Huang Yijing suddenly became extremely ugly.
This position is in the inner circle of the third row, which is one of the worst positions.
Haha!
Seeing this scene, Wei Xun could not bear it, clutching his stomach and laughing.
While laughing, he also mocked: "Tsk tsk, it seems that I am destined to be a father tonight!"
Huang Yijing's face was gloomy, and he sneered: \"No. 9 Lao Tzu is also confident to win you!"
Abandoning this sentence, Huang Yijing turned and left, seeming to have discussed the tactics with his navigator.
Wei Xun was in a good mood and stepped forward and pressed the draw button.
Number five!
Although this position is high, it is actually not good.
Because No. 5 is the middle position of the second row, the front, rear, left, and right are all cars. If there are two people in the front row, it is easy to get stuck in his position.
But compared to Huang Yijing's No. 9, it is much better.
Next, other people stepped forward to draw the lottery one after another.
The yellow-haired youth had the best luck and got the No. 2 lottery straight away.
Lin Xian is the last one, so there is no need to draw lots. The last position left is his.
Not good, number 10!
It should be said that it is very bad, the position is in the outer circle of the last row.
Fortunately, the ring-mountain track is 8 kilometers long, and the operating space is huge. On this track, the front row has an advantage, but it is not as big as expected.
Even in professional competitions, there are often scenes of winning at the end.
What's more, Wei Xun and others are just amateurs.
At this time, the auto repair personnel also checked the sports cars participating in the competition.
"Senior sister, get in the car!"
Lin Xian said, got into the car, fastened the seat belt, and drove the Ferrari to his position on the track under the guidance of the staff.
Chapter Thirty The Excitement Is Coming
Eleven sports cars are divided into four rows, neatly lined up on the track
For a while, the originally silent atmosphere became hot again.
Amidst the enthusiastic cheers of everyone, a tall beauty, dressed in cool clothes, holding an F1 flag in her hands, walked on a catwalk and walked to the center of the track.
Mu Yuantu participated in this kind of round for the first time. Even if he was just sitting down and watching, he was still full of blood boiled by the atmosphere.
Even Meng Xiaowan, who had been mad before, was flushed at this moment, and followed the crowd yelling constantly, venting the emotions in her heart.
At the same time, more than a dozen aerial drones slowly lifted off under the control of the stadium staff.
In the next time, the task of relaying the game status fell on these aerial drones.
Lin Xian rolled down the car window and saw this scene. He couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that they spent a lot of money for this round!"
Roughly estimated, at least two to three million.
Mu Wanjing explained with a smile: "This kind of situation is not common, it only appears once in a few years. Huang Dagou and Laotiao are flat, there is not much, only two months of pocket money. And this little money is for you. Say, it's not drizzle yet."
Lin Xian joked: "Senior sister, I will swell like this! Mu"
Wan Jing smiled, stared at him, and said: I originally thought you would be nervous, it seems that I was sitting on the well and watching the sky. "
"It's about participating! What's so nervous!" Lin Xiantan said naturally. "
"The younger brother has a good mentality
After Mu Wanqing gave a compliment, she saw the tall beauty in front of the track and raised the banner in her hand high, she couldn't help but reminded; "It's about to start!
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"Yeah!"
Lin Xian nodded, rolled the window up, and lightly tapped the accelerator with his right foot, and the engine roared like a beast.
Seeing him still holding the steering wheel with one hand, Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but said, "Are you sure you want to use one hand?"
Hearing this, Lin Xian chuckled lightly: "Get used to it!"
Used to it?
Mu Wanqing was taken aback.
This is really a racetrack around the mountain, not a road in the city, are you sure you are joking?