Meng Que inadvertently glanced at Luo Zhen'er, and saw that her pink face was flushed, and her small breasts were full of charm. couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to grab her shoulder, pulled it into his arms, and said, "Don't be in a daze, come and watch the game." ”

Luo Zhen'er was taken into Meng Que's arms, and the feeling of wanting to be touched by a man before was like being satisfied all at once, her little heart was beating even more, and her originally calm breathing became rapid. Hearing Meng Que's words, she began to divert her attention, looking at the racing screen on the computer screen, and the cranky thoughts in her mind finally stopped.

Meng Que looked at the route he depicted on the map seriously, and from time to time compared the cornering actions of the four sports cars on the computer screen, and it was only now that he realized that the original method of "simulated driving" was really effective. Watching others corner, Meng Que can quickly identify several of his serious shortcomings, and then he can also find a better way to turn on the basis of others.

As soon as he thought of the method, he recorded it on the drawings in a special way.

Luo Zhen'er didn't understand it very well, she looked at Meng Que while drawing, as if hugging herself into her arms was completely unintentional, close to his chest. Luo Zhen'er could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat, and her face was even more ruddy, and she didn't break free from his embrace, let him hold it, looked at the drawings and asked suspiciously, "What are you painting now?" ”

Meng Que said: "It's nothing, just make some notes." ”

Uncle Li spat and explained to the masses, and from time to time he drank a few sips of tea and moistened his throat. Suddenly, Luo Zhen'er asked Meng Que what he said, he also turned his head and glanced at the drawings in Meng Que's hand, when he saw the densely cluttered formulas on the map, his eyes when he looked at Meng Que suddenly became serious, no longer as contemptuous as before, as if he was already impressed: "Young man, you can't see it, are you quite professional?" ”

Meng Que smiled modestly and said, "Uncle Li has won the award, I'm just scribbling, not professional." ”

Uncle Li was also quite curious, in order to be able to read Meng Que's notes more carefully, he simply stood up and walked to the left side of Meng Que, this time he looked at it again, and the degree of surprise was even more than just now, and sighed: "My good man, if I guessed correctly, this should be the 'simulated driving' formula of Cao Runzhi, the champion of the HN Province that year, right?" That guy was one of the biggest names in the racing world back then, and I didn't expect you to use his tricks! ”

Meng Que heard him see Master Cao's "simulated driving" formula at a glance, and couldn't help but be surprised, and said in his heart that this Uncle Li really deserves to be a veteran in the gambling industry, and he even knows Master Cao's stunts thousands of miles away. It seems that he must have paid attention to Master Cao's events back then.

Of course, Meng Que couldn't expose his relationship with Master Cao, so he said with a sloppy eye: "Where, Master Cao's stunt is not something that everyone can learn, even if this thing can be calculated, it may not be able to run well." I've only seen an interview about him in a magazine before, and I've only scratched the surface. ”

"Is that so?" Uncle Li seemed to be suspicious of the letter, looked at Meng Que a few times repeatedly, and nodded again. Maybe in his opinion, Meng Que is too young, at such a young age, he can't talk about any qualifications at all, if he really only learns a little skin, it is reasonable.

He bowed slightly, returned to his seat, and continued to explain the race to the crowd.

At this time, the four sports cars have almost run half of the entire route, and the ten-kilometer journey is indeed not very long. At this speed of the race, a run of 10 kilometers, if it goes well, 10 minutes is enough.

Meng Que looked at the video on the computer, the pen in his hand, and recorded things quickly, all of which were recorded in a special form, Luo Zhen'er couldn't understand anything, staring at the map, except for the lines on it, the others were simply like reading a book from the sky. In recent months, she has often come here to watch the game, although she has watched a lot of games, but she has never seen anyone like Meng Que who can draw while watching the game.

Meng Que gave her a very strange feeling, but it was precisely because of his special seriousness that she unconsciously had a strange sense of trust in him.

The total distance is 10 kilometers, with nine bends and twelve bends, including four large bends, three small bends, and five dangerous bends. When the four or two cars crossed the fifth corner, the distance between them was noticeably extended.

The BMW M6 was at the front, followed by no longer a Bentley, but a Porsche panamera. The Porsche Panamera didn't show much skill at the start, but after coming through the middle of the two big bends in the middle of the race, the guy miraculously shook off the Bentley and the Mercedes SL and became second.

Seeing this all the time, Meng Que nodded, a subtle smile crept up on the corner of his mouth, and the number of winners and losers in this battle already had a rough outline in his heart.

Uncle Li still spat and gave the onlookers an endless explanation: "Bentley, this kid can't do it, he actually fell to the end, this kid who drives a Porsche is not a big dark horse, he has changed from the end of the crane at the beginning to the second momentum now, if he plays a little better, it is estimated that winning is not a big problem." ”

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers, some laughed and some were sad. Of course, the people who laughed were the people who had just bet on the top two cars, and the people who were worried were naturally the people who bet on Bentley and Mercedes-Benz SL.

Luo Zhen'er looked at the computer screen that the entire track was almost finished, pouted, and said, "If it goes on like this, it is estimated that the champion should be the BMW M6, right?" ”

She didn't know who she was talking to about this question, Meng Que raised her eyebrows, and just wanted to answer, but Uncle Li smiled, turned his head, and said, "Zhen'er girl, what's wrong?" When I asked you to buy a BMW M6, you didn't believe it, but now you believe it, right? Uncle Li, my vision is not in vain, you didn't catch the opportunity to make money, and you are unlucky. ”

Luo Zhen'er snorted, stomped her feet and said, "I'm not rare, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, it doesn't matter to me." ”

Uncle Li smiled bitterly and shook his head, and stopped teasing her. At this time, Meng Que took a last look at the map in his hand, wrote down everything that should be remembered, and then put the map away, and said with a smile: "The number of wins and losses is still unknown, although the Porsche Panamera is more than ten meters behind the BMW M6, but I think he still has a chance." ”

"Oh? Is it? Luo Zhen'er was a little surprised when she heard a different opinion from Uncle Li, judging from the current momentum of BMW M6, it is obvious that there is a ruthlessness to rush to the end. Although the Porsche Panamera is powerful in corners, it is more than ten meters behind the BMW M6 after all.

Uncle Li chuckled for a while, a little ridiculous, and when he heard Meng Que's words, he really regarded him as a "third-rate character" in his heart, and said sarcastically: "Young man, if you look at it like this, it may disappoint you." ”

Meng Que smiled faintly and did not refute. Leaving everyone's eyes, he suddenly saw a pure white Ferrari 599 driving on the road in the northwest direction, patted Luo Zhen'er on the shoulder, and said, "Is that car the same car your brother lost last time?" ”

Luo Zhen'er turned her head to look, and the eyes of the two shining gems immediately widened, and said, "That's right, it's him, Lao Hei is here." ”

Uncle Li heard the words "Lao Hei is coming" at first glance, and quickly got up, and then when he saw the Ferrari 599, he smiled and said: "That's right, it's really Lao Hei who is here, he knows that you want to take revenge, and he specially drove your brother's Ferrari 911." ”

Luo Zhen'er was so displeased, pursed her lips, and said, "Hmph, drive this car, and ask him to walk back later." ”

Uncle Li shook his head with a wry smile and squeezed out of the crowd, as if he was going to say hello to Lao Hei. When he went outside, he specially made a few glances with Meng Que and Luo Zhen'er, and motioned for them to also chat with Lao Hei in the past.

Even if Luo Zhen'er didn't like Lao Hei very much, she had to sigh and say to Meng Que: "Let's go, go over and say a few words to him." ”

As soon as the pure white Ferrari 599 stopped, a tall man in a fancy vest and blue jeans walked out of the door. The man had a small flat head and two small whiskers on his mouth, and he looked rather sullen, and he had no characteristic, except that he lived up to his name, old black—really black.

On this big night, if the street lights are a little darker, and then the old black clothes are stripped and thrown aside, they can almost blend in with the surrounding environment.

As soon as he saw Uncle Li, Luo Zhen'er, and Meng Que coming over, he looked at the sky with his eyes and said lazily: "Uncle Li, who is not long-eyed this time who wants to challenge me?" ”

Uncle Li smiled, and before he could answer, Luo Zhen'er hurriedly said, "It's my aunt and grandmother." ”

Lao Hei laughed coldly, and he was not angry when he heard Luo Zhen'er call herself "aunt and grandmother", probably because of her father, he didn't dare to be angry with her at will, "Yo" and said: "It turned out to be Miss Luo Zhen'er, what's the matter?" It's not enough for your brother to lose last time, and you want to lose again? ”

Luo Zhen'er was very unhappy and said, "You are so thick-skinned, I want to win it back this time, in my opinion, you are going to walk home tonight." ”

Hearing this, Lao Hei laughed and said, "Miss Luo Zhen'er, you are really much more interesting than your brother, okay, since you have this interest, I am also willing to accompany you, and it is the first time for me to compete with beautiful women." ”

Uncle Li looked at their words hidden knives and guns, and hurriedly came out to play a round, and said: "Old Hei, you don't have to say a few words, this competition is still the old rule, and the loser will leave the person behind." Also, it is not Zhen'er who is competing with you this time, but this little brother named Meng Que. ”

Lao Hei licked his lips and looked at Meng Que playfully, from top to bottom, he felt that although this kid looked a little literary, he still couldn't get rid of the essence of dick, so a kid dared to challenge me wantonly? It's a self-defeating street.

"Huh, it's up to you? It's better than that, you come a few times, my brother should have a few games, you have a lot of cars and no place to put them, just give them all to me, I don't mind, haha......"