Chapter 68: Why
"Won, actually won!"
Everyone was stunned, this result everyone didn't expect that with only 100 meters left, the blue sports car came to a big counterattack.
"It can't be, I must be dazzled. "Some viewers began to disbelieve it.
"Well, it must be the case, Brother Wang Jian is Qiu Shan's ever-winning car god, how can he lose to an unknown junior, isn't this nonsense?" A fan of Wang Jian stood firm.
"But the car did stop at the end......"
A young man who looked like an office worker pointed to the blue running lane with flashing lights.
Quiet, dead still!
A sentence pulled them back to reality, and everyone's eyes looked for the young man who spoke, and his gaze was complicated.
Can they not know that the blue sports car is parked at the terminal?
Such a big piece of iron, even if you are a thousand degrees of myopia, they just don't want to admit it. They also wanted the blue sports car to do wonders, but that was at the beginning, and they were delighted by the brilliant stunts.
At that time, they had the idea of a miracle, maybe they could actually win the game, but it didn't take long for them to think about it, and it was extinguished.
Can you imagine that a good sports car is stunned to run into a bouncing car, and when it is finished, it is still dancing on the track, thinking it is a stunt, but it turns out to be a foolish skill.
The big contrast between the front and the back made them mistakenly think that they had changed people, and the level was not at the same level, so they gave up the miracle, just like watching a joke, not to be precise, looking at the clown, to see how much fun this clown can bring them.
But at the most critical moment, the clown gave them a slap in the face and won the game in an unexpected way, even though the whole process was like sliding, but they did win the game.
On the other hand, the stable Qiu Shan car god Wang Jian came to an emergency brake at the last moment, not only failed to win the championship, but had a small car accident, because the speed was too fast, the brakes failed, the car hit the railing, the front cover of the car was almost squeezed into the shape of a meat bun, and the glass in front was shattered, and Wang Jian is still in a coma.
This is sad for the organizers, and hurriedly called the medical staff to save people, because danger may occur here at any time, so there are doctors ready at all times, and after getting the order of the organizers, several nurses and doctors in white coats went to save people, and carried people out of the car in a panic, although Zhou Ziju won the first place, but now everyone's eyes are on Wang Qian.
Zhou Ziju shrugged his shoulders, smoked a state guest cigarette, leaned on the body, and watched the ambulance personnel check and draw blood for Wang Jian comfortably.
"Due to the large number of injuries, this race will not be counted, and the organizer will bear all the cost of damage to the car. ”
A middle-aged man with a big bald head saw that Wang Jian was still in a coma, worried about Wang Qian's injury, and made a temporary decision.
It doesn't matter to other people, they didn't win anyway, and some vehicles are more seriously damaged, according to the rules of the organizers, if the vehicle damage reaches a certain level, it is necessary to pay, otherwise so many cars will be repaired by themselves, then they will not be compensated for death.
The premise of providing services is that after the completion of the work, you have to bear the corresponding responsibility, this time the organizer bears all the costs, so that they feel very reasonable, and it seems very calm, even very relaxed, several people get together with each other to discuss where to go later.
"No, I don't agree, I won the game, why did I cancel the game?" As soon as he heard that the game was canceled, Zhou Ziju was suddenly unhappy.
This is the honor he worked so hard to get, how can he casually let people cancel it, you must know that because of this game, he consumed two cards, and won the game with difficulty, how can you cancel it if you say cancel.
"Who are you? Do I know you?" said the bald middle-aged man, glancing at him.
"Do you know this car?" Zhou Ziju pointed to the blue running lane behind him.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "There are too many cars here, who knows which one, I am the organizer, and I am not a professional fan of research cars." ”
"Very good, so what are you doing as the organizers? No one has noticed the situation in the arena?" Zhou Ziju was full of anger under strong pressure, and life taught him to be calm in everything.
"Of course you noticed, didn't you see that we were treating the wounded? Why did we do something wrong? Or do you have an opinion?" the middle-aged man sneered.
He has seen too many such people, and what if you win the game, it is just a matter of one sentence to anger labor and management and make you ruined.
What's more, he didn't pay attention to what the game was not playing, and now the focus is on the unconscious Wang Qian, he is a big customer here, and it is said that he is still the behind-the-scenes boss of the underground competition, and he also heard about it by chance.
Regardless of whether this is true or not, one thing is true, Wang Qian's background is not simple, as far as he knows, he has a close relationship with a leader of a certain military region, and the middle-aged man in this relationship has to take care of his emotions and take care of his injuries as soon as possible, as for the rest, it is nonsense.
"Yes, it seems that the gold content of your game is really low, and since it is very low, there is no value in existing. Zhou Ziju squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, and Ling Ran was cold.
"Oh, yes? I'll see what you're going to do?"
The middle-aged man made a look, and suddenly a group of people in black clothes surrounded Zhou Ziju, each man in black was very strong, and his tight shirt was stretched out, revealing his strong chest inside.
Pretending to be on the phone, drinking and pretending to be drunk, and casually finding a strange man who looks passable and pulls him into the grove to do something indescribable......
In an instant, it didn't take long for the whole scene to be empty, Zhou Ziju raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Is this planning to bend into a move?"
"It can also be understood that in the face of absolute power, no matter how good your driving skills are, you are just a clown who jumps off the beam. The middle-aged man was very disdainful of this, he had seen a lot of hard stubble, but no matter how tough a man was, he had to fall down when he encountered a pack of wolves.
"Then ......"
Zhou Ziju lifted his sleeves up, and the bones crackled all over his body, he was not afraid of the previous frame, not to mention this kind of small scene, just to move his muscles and bones, and the stomach of the car just now was uncomfortable.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? My boyfriend won the game, why don't you count, why? Have you asked this girl's opinion?
Zhou Ziju unbuttoned a button on his chest, took a big puff of cigarettes, and was already ready to throw the cigarette to do it, at this time Zhu Xin'er ran up, followed by a girl, who looked pretty good.
"The man is talking, the little girl is playing. "The middle-aged man still has a bit of a man's quality, and he didn't attack women.
"Yo Yo Yo, I guess you don't go to nightclubs with a shiny face, right?