According to the plan for tonight's race, one motorcycle race, five sports car races, the motorcycle race was the appetizer of the serious eight, and the guests were not very interested in betting, and they came outside to watch the opening ceremony and the start of the race.

When the game officially began, the guests dispersed and returned to the three-story building.

"Brother Feng, a game will take at least half an hour, let's go to the box on the third floor, right?" Seeing the guests disperse, Zhu Fei asked.

"Good. ”

Qin Feng nodded, and then accompanied by Zhu Fei and Chen Feng, he walked to the third floor.

After entering the hall on the first floor of the three-story building, Qin Feng saw a beautiful commentator at a glance, standing on the steps, explaining the game with a laser pointer.

"This was our first monitoring point, five kilometers from the starting point, and the first car to pass by was the Japanese No. 2 driver......"

While the beautiful commentator explained, a large rectangular screen at the top displayed the latest odds to win the championship, among which the Japanese No. 2 driver, who was the first to rush through the first monitoring, had the lowest odds and was the most likely to win the championship.

The second and third lowest odds were also Japanese riders, who drove their motorcycles and followed Japan's No. 2 rider past the first monitoring point.

This result made Zhu Fei and Chen Feng's brows quietly furrow.

Because, as soon as the race began, the Japanese underground racing industry gave the Chinese underground racing industry a dismount!

Qin Feng was not very interested in this, and after taking a glance, he withdrew his gaze, took the elevator with Zhu Fei and Chen Feng to the third floor, and then entered a box reserved in advance, which was also the most luxurious box in the entire VIP hall, covering an area the size of a small movie hall.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Chen, Zhu Shao!"

In the box, a beautiful narrator and two beautiful waiters wearing cheongsams had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw the three people entering the box, they bowed and said hello.

"Xiaofei, let them out. Qin Feng smiled at the three of them, and then settled down to Zhu Fei.

"Okay, Brother Feng. ”

Although he didn't know why Qin Feng didn't let the commentator and the beautiful waitress stay here, Zhu Fei still took the order as soon as possible, and then waved his hand and motioned for the three of them to leave.

At the same time, a screen again showed that motorcycles with Japanese license plates were the first to rush through the surveillance office.

"If nothing else, you lost your first game. Seeing this scene, Qin Feng said.

"It's true that we are inferior to the Japanese when it comes to motorcycles. Zhu Fei nodded, he also saw that this game was going to be lost.

"What's the stake in this game?" Qin Feng asked.

"Not much, a million dollars. ”

Zhu Fei replied: "In the next five racing races, the first four are three million, six million, eight million and 10 million US dollars, and the last one is a duel between my master and the Japanese car king Matsui River, and the bet is 100 million US dollars. ”

"It seems that the last game is the main event. Qin Feng said.

"Yes, Qin Shao. Whether it's the stake, or the meaning, the last game is crucial. ”

This time it was Chen Feng who spoke, he nodded, and then added: "However, although the stakes are not big in the previous races, they are also related to the face of our entire underground racing community in China. ”

"Hmm. ”

Qin Feng nodded, then took the red wine handed by Zhu Fei and shook the wine glass gently.

Because of the competition later, Zhu Fei and Chen Feng did not serve wine, but champagne.

As Qin Feng and the three of them judged, in the first race, the Huaxia underground racing world was defeated.

Three Japanese motorcyclists crossed the finish line in their own cars to occupy the top three, while the remaining three Chinese motorcyclists crossed the finish line 30 seconds, 52 seconds and 84 seconds later, respectively.

"Xiaohu, the second game, must be won!"

As the race ended, Chen Feng picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of the Huaxia driver in the second race, who was a member of the Huaxia Supercar Club.

"Don't worry, you will definitely take it!"

Soon, a voice came from the earpiece, full of confidence.

Chen Feng didn't say anything more and hung up the phone directly.

At the same time, information from the two riders appeared on the screen of the box.

Huaxia driver: Wu Hu, male, 22 years old, member of the Huaxia Supercar Club, has participated in Nangang and Busan underground racing competitions, won 12th and 16th places respectively, did not enter the black car list, winning odds: 1.9.

Japanese driver: Asano second from right, male, member of the Japan Supercar Club, has only participated in underground racing in Japan so far, has not entered the black car list, and the odds of winning: 1.9.

"Do you know anything about the situation of the Japanese drivers?" Qin Feng asked after seeing the information displayed on the screen.

"I don't know. ”

Zhu Fei hesitated for a moment and said: "Because, except for Matsui Chuan and his apprentice Ito Ao, the Japanese riders who came to participate in the race this time basically only participated in the domestic race in Japan, and there were almost no race videos and information. ”

"Then does the other party know about the situation of the Huaxia drivers?" Qin Feng asked again.

"You should know more about them than we do. ”

When Zhu Fei heard this, he suddenly realized something, frowned, and said: "Because the Japanese side sent all unknown drivers, except for the master and me, we didn't call other top ten drivers in China to participate, and they all let the brothers from the supercar club come to participate." And all the participating members have basically participated in outside competitions. ”

"Xiaofei, it looks like you're going to be cheated by the Japanese. As I expected, they came prepared, and the Japanese riders weren't famous, but they weren't bad. ”

Hearing Zhu Fei's answer, and thinking of the arrogant and domineering appearance of Matsui Chuan and the others, Qin Feng made such a judgment.

Swish!

Zhu Fei and Chen Feng's faces changed, and neither of them said a word.

The facts confirmed Qin Feng's judgment.

In the next two races, the Chinese drivers lost, and they fell behind a lot of time, which was a complete defeat!

In the third race, the strength of the Chinese driver was stronger, second only to Zhu Fei in the entire supercar club, but the strength of the opponent was stronger - in the first half, the Chinese driver could still keep up, and in the second half, the Japanese driver directly took advantage of several U-bends and S-bends, completely leaving the Chinese drivers behind!

Including motos, it's about to lose four in a row!

This result made Zhu Fei and Chen Feng's faces extremely ugly.

"Xiao Fei, the next game is yours, right?" Qin Feng asked when he saw this.

"Yes, Brother Feng. ”

Zhu Fei nodded with a depressed face, he never dreamed that the first four games would end in such a way.

"Then let's go down, you adjust your mentality and make preparations. Qin Feng gently patted Zhu Fei's shoulder to show comfort, but he was worried in his heart.

With Zhu Fei's current state, it is very unsuitable for the competition, but Qin Feng also knows that at this juncture, it is unrealistic to stop Zhu Fei from competing - it will make him more uncomfortable than killing Zhu Fei!

"Okay, Brother Feng. ”

Zhu Fei nodded, then got up and followed Qin Feng downstairs with Chen Feng.

At the beginning of the track, the makeshift stage has been dismantled, the bonfire is still lit, and the music is still playing, but the excitement of the spectators on both sides of the track has been completely extinguished.

They came here not only to feel the excitement of drag racing, but also to see the Chinese drivers beat the Japanese drivers.

With such a purpose, they saw that the Chinese drivers had lost three in a row, and they were about to lose four in a row, so how could they still have any passion?

While the Chinese drivers and spectators were depressed, Matsui Kawa and all the Japanese drivers stood on both sides of the starting line, singing Japanese songs and celebrating the victory.

"Hum~"

Later, without waiting for Qin Feng and the three of them to approach, the deafening roar of the sports car came from far and near, and a Lamborghini with a Japanese license plate crossed the end of the track first.

"Yay!"

"Beautiful!"

"The Huaxia underground racing world is too rubbish!"

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The next moment, cheers rang out.

The Japanese riders opened their champagne to celebrate, shouting to their heart's content.

Whether it is the surrounding Chinese drivers or the audience, they are all silent.

Up to now, the Chinese underground racing industry has been completely defeated!

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ps: Second update, sorry, ten minutes late.

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