Because when he arrived at the central control room of Lan Yinchuan, Ye Zhan had a God's perspective and saw the bets made by those second ancestors.

In the string of names, he found an interesting name - Wen Jingnong. Unexpectedly, because someone bought No. 9 Fengchi, he raised his bet on No. 9 by 5 million.

"Does Wen Jingnong also play this?" Ye Zhan asked casually.

"This weak noble son, probably because he can't lift his hands and can't carry his shoulders, he wants to find another way to help his sister share the burden. Oh, you probably don't know yet, the Wen family took back the workshop, and they are very interested in Wen Jingshu's stake in Windsor. ”

Did the idea hit the Windsor cheongsam? Ye Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light shone. Then don't blame him for being ruthless.

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On the race track, with the sound of starting guns, one after another modified high-end cars, like arrows off the string, rushed out of the track. Hold the steering wheel steadily

Nessa stared intently ahead, a dexterous hand holding the steering wheel steadily, and her afterglow monitoring the other riders.

She still remembers the first lesson her teacher taught her, not afraid to speculate on competitors with the greatest malice, and some people do anything in order to win. She may not have to, but she certainly won't.

In her mind is the floor plan of the lane, the bird's-eye view, and she remembers every detail clearly. Since the crown prince is allowed to bet, she must win. She believes she has the strength.

The first corner appeared, Nessa made a sharp turn, and the supercar slid a long mark on the ground, overtaking in the corner. One, then the second, then the third.

Three minutes later, two supercars on the track were in the lead, No. 77 Lightning and No. 9 Windgallop. Sometimes lightning is ahead, sometimes the wind is catching up.

In the stands, the Nisezu Alliance pinched a cold sweat. I didn't expect that the cold was not cold, the No. 9 technique was very good, and it could be on par with professional racing drivers.

Nine curves and eighteen turns, the eleventh corner, Nessa overtook in the corner again, twisted when the car was about to reach the edge of the winding road, and continued to move forward.

The car buzzed in my ears and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the steering wheel showed that the instant speed had reached 340 mph.

Lightning No. 77 slammed the steering wheel. In fact, the overtaking just now was very dangerous, and I didn't have the considerable skill and courage, so I definitely didn't dare. He even suspected that the other party was an outlaw. But just when the two cars were at their closest, he clearly saw the ponytail hidden under the helmet of driver No. 9.

Could it be that number 9 is a woman? That's such an interesting woman.

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In the central control room, Lan Yinchuan wiped the corners of his mouth and almost drooled. There are such fierce people who are worthy of the fierce prince. "Prince, do you know that the eleventh corner has the title of 'Death Vortex', and any driver who passes by here must slow down at least 20% or more, except for your great god! Is she human or not? ”

Ye Zhan stared at the screen for a moment, and he recalled what Nessa had said again. At that time, when the teacher asked her about driving skills, she said that learning to drive might save her life in the future. Where she is learning to drive, she is clearly racing against death. That's why it looks like it's going to be able to get through this corner with ease. "You call her a god, how can she be a human?"

"Okay, take my knees."

Zeng Shun, who was on the side, looked at the girl in car No. 9 on the screen, and said calmly, "Her speed has not reached the extreme." ”

The fastest speed of a federal professional racer is 350 per hour, the last time Ye Zhan drove 320, and now Nessa is 340. But the 340 is not the extreme, so how much is the ultimate speed?

Ye Zhan thought that her driving skills would not be taught by professional racing drivers.

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On the track, Nessa had already passed the seventeenth turn and was ten metres away from No. 77.

Number 77 felt a deep sense of powerlessness. There are always wins and losses, but he can't afford to lose. Because behind him is a Nisezu Alliance. Moreover, because of the addition of the number 9, the odds have changed a lot. If No. 9 can't win the championship, those second ancestors at least don't have to lose so badly.

Determined in just a split second, he pushed the accelerator to the bottom and slammed into the rear of the No. 9. At this time, his speed had already exceeded 350, and he also exceeded the average speed of 340 on the 9th.

Exchange injuries for injuries, and the fish die and the net is broken!

At the moment when the two cars were about to collide, No. 9 suddenly accelerated again, also exceeding 350 miles, and missed the No. 77 lightning.

Straight to the finish line!

Bang, No. 77 crashed into the fence on the winding mountain road, making an earth-shattering sound.

At this time, the 9th arrived at the end point. Skid long distances on the track before stopping.

Taking off their helmets, revealing their perfect faces and figures, the second ancestors of Tiandu were stunned and speechless in shock.

Ye Zhan, Lan Yinchuan, and Zeng Shun were already waiting at the exit, and when they saw the little fairy coming out, they stepped forward and rubbed her tightly in their arms without speaking. "Oh I, I've won!" Nessa said triumphantly in his ear.

"yes, I know." Ye Zhan muttered, still afraid in his heart.

"I know that the cost of launching a rocket is 120 million, and if you crush me by 10 million today, we will almost earn back a rocket. This is my second birthday present to you. ”

The first gift was the Happy Birthday song from the steakhouse.

Ye Zhan: "......" He didn't expect that everything she did was just for his dream. He kissed her eyelashes indiscriminately, "Nisha, I said I wasn't bad for money, don't risk my dreams." ”

"Your dream is mine, I wanted to do something for you, and I did it." At this time, Nessa is like having done something successfully, waiting for praise from adults.

How can his little fairy be so good! Ye Zhan hugged him tighter and said, "You stay by my side obediently, it is the best arrangement." ”

Nessa seemed to suddenly remember something, slapped her head, and stood up from his arms, "Oh, by the way, me, how much are you betting." ”

Ye Zhan did not answer.

Lan Yinchuan, who was sprinkled with a mouthful full of dog food, answered, "One hundred million." Today, these second ancestors, those who lose are going to run for the sake of victory. ”

100 million? Nisha's eyes sparkled, "My Zhan, your vision is too good, you are too bold!" ”

"Nair?" Zeng Shun on the side called out.

Ye Zhan and Lan Yinchuan were both stunned, why, Nessa still knew Zeng Shun?

Nessa said proudly, "Brother Zeng, I didn't lose your face, did I?" “

What the? Her name is Teacher Zeng Shun?

Nessa thought about it and added, "I forgot to mention that my driving skills were taught by Brother Zeng." ”

It's no wonder that she dared to compete even though she knew that her opponent was the runner-up, because her teacher was the champion. And she is better than the blue.

The end result of this race was that almost all Nisezu lost a lot, and it wasn't enough to bet on.

Cry to death!

Ye Zhan immediately said: "Let each of them write an IOU, and I will personally come to the door to collect the debt another day!" ”

Overnight, Ye Zhan and Nessa became the big creditors of all the second lords, and they made a lot of money.