Each car has a different chance of winning the championship, but in general, the red Carey and the other dark black Galaxy have the lowest odds.

Obviously, these two cars are the pillars of the racetrack, and they must have won the most championships, so the odds are naturally the lowest.

After a casual search, Fang Mingwei unexpectedly found that his T-20 was also among them, but to his frustration, his call for winning the championship was the lowest.

The odds of 1:15 to win the championship clearly show that no one is optimistic about his future.

However, this is not because the circuit deliberately gave him an ugly appearance, because electronic data shows that the amount of money that crushed him to win is less than 200,000 credits. And the two cars with the highest call to win the championship already have tens of millions of dollars under them.

Silently clenched his fists, Fang Mingwei had already decided that he must win the championship in this game.

took out the gold card and pressed the bet directly on the car, originally wanting to press 1 million, but the deposit for renting the T-20 just now has been deducted 100,000, so at the moment it can only be pressed 900,000.

The car representing the T-20 had an extra bet of 900,000 credits in an instant, which really surprised those who were interested. But when they got the fact that the person who made the bet was the owner of the T-20, they were all relieved.

In just a quarter of an hour, the total amount of bets placed on the twenty-three cars exceeded 100 million credits, which shows that everyone here is used to this kind of unexpected event.

And when Fang Mingwei saw such a huge number, he couldn't help but be overwhelmed by it in his heart.

Fortunately, at this time, he only needs to provide mental strength, if it is really him who comes to ride the car, then he will definitely play abnormally.

More than 20 cars slowly began to drive on the track, and their goal was a fixed parking space at the entrance of the track.

Although he had never eaten pork, he had always seen pigs running, so Fang Mingwei followed silently.

According to the level of the call for the championship, the order in which they started was also before and after, of course, Fang Mingwei was naturally the last in line.

With a loud whistle, the big red Carey was the first to set off.

In an instant, the red Carey mentioned a speed of 500 kilometers per hour, which is already close to the limit speed for a hovercar.

When he saw the pointer on the speed statistics table that came with the car, Fang Mingwei suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Something must be wrong, and although he hadn't noticed it yet, the bad feeling was rapidly expanding.

According to the rules of the competition, one car is sent every ten seconds, and six cars can be sent out in one minute, and within four minutes, all 23 cars can be dispatched.

The second is a black Milky Way, and the third is a white Buick......

Every car reached a super high speed of 500 kilometers per hour the moment it sped off, as if it didn't deserve to race here without that speed.

Finally it was the turn of the last car, Fang Mingwei held his breath, and when the small red light in front of him just turned green, his Volkswagen T-20 had already sped out.

However, the moment the car pulled out, he understood one thing. Why he has the highest odds to win the title, and why no one is bullish on him.

Although he has shown extremely good driving skills below the ninth floor, and there is still a lot of room to play, no one is optimistic about him, and it seems that he can only play a small role in accompanying the prince to study in this group of cars.

It turned out that it was not that people were suspicious of his skills, but that they were not optimistic about his Volkswagen T-20 ride.

Since it has been named the Volkswagen type, its quality can be imagined. Although it is countless times more advanced than his original lowest-grade hovercar, compared to these modified cars, it is more than a step behind.

The maximum speed of the T-20 is 500 kilometers per hour, although Fang Mingwei's spiritual strength can withstand more information, and the soul consciousness can also be easily controlled, but the T-20 still can't drive to a speed of more than 500 kilometers per hour.

So when he saw the car in front of him suddenly soaring out of a speed of 600 kilometers per hour on a straight road, the depression in his heart did not need to be mentioned.

At this moment, he even has the heart to scold his mother.

However, although he knew that his fate was already fierce, he still had no intention of giving up.

Under his command, the T-20 still exerted its maximum speed, maintaining a speed of 500 kilometers per hour every second, and never intended to reduce it in the slightest.

Although there are more defeats and fewer victories, it is not without a glimmer of life.

If this track is as many straights as the first three floors, then Fang Mingwei doesn't need to compare, just turn off the fire and go home and close the door and cry.

However, this track is on the ninth floor, and according to the rules of the race, their real battlefield is on the tenth floor.

The tenth floor is not open in Pingli, and will only be opened when there is a big event.

Although the track in there is smooth, it is extremely difficult, and it is very polite to describe it as nine bends and eighteen turns. I really don't know how it was designed in the first place, except for the last 500-meter straight, the other tracks are composed of corners, and they are the kind of corners that turn as much as they want.

The drivers who can drive on such a devilish track are all guys with real talents. If Fang Mingwei wasn't lucky enough to catch a soul with a high talent in driving, then even if he drove his classic car, he wouldn't dare to come here to show his ugliness.

If the vast majority of people would curse this track, then Fang Mingwei's mood towards it at this moment is diametrically opposite.

He wanted to kneel down and kiss the devil's track heavily.

He was confident in the soul consciousness in his mind, and even on such a devilish track, he would be able to maintain a limit speed of 500 kilometers per hour to reach the finish line.

Of course, the actual situation is that he is also chasing ducks to the shelves, and he can't do it without confidence. Come to think of it, it's come to this point, you can't let him do it himself.

At this moment, Fang Mingwei is betting that on the tenth layer, no one can always maintain a speed of 500 kilometers per hour from head to toe. If there really is such a pervert in these twenty-three cars, then he has no chance.

The big red Carey who was the first to start had already reached the entrance to the tenth floor, and in the middle of the ninth level of the track, he had already pulled the T-20 nearly 100 kilometers in the same amount of time.

It's not that Fang Mingwei didn't work hard, and it wasn't that the soul consciousness made some mistakes that everyone was angry about, but that this Kaili would soar to a high speed of 700 kilometers per hour in some straights. Faced with such a situation, Fang Mingwei had no way to deal with it except for two sentences of cursing with teary eyes.

ps: The number of words is really not much, but more than 80,000 words are all real, and there is no moisture.

Next week, I will still rush the list, and I beg the brothers to raise their noble hands and leave a ticket, thank you......

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