Chapter 151: He Can't Win!

"Where's your car?"

Wu Yu enjoyed the cheers of the people, and the screams and shouts made him feel that his blood was gradually boiling.

"Let me remind you that according to our rules here, cars under 2 million cannot be raced. ”

The corners of Wu Yu's mouth had a hint of a good smile, he just saw that Bai Yan was taking this beautiful girl into the park empty-handed, he thought that Bai Yan didn't have a car.

"Don't bother, I have a car. ”

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows and pulled Chen Jing out of the northern suburbs park.

"Want to run?"

There was a non-mainstream young man who glared, he wanted to step forward to stop Bai Yan, but was stopped by Wu Yu.

"No, he won't run. ”

Wu Yu nodded his chin and signaled that Fu Chao and the others were still here, if Bai Yan wanted to run, then he wouldn't have come here in the first place. Such a simple truth, anyone with a little brain can think of it.

"I'm going to get ready, and you're going to pick the five best racers. Tell them, as long as you win this kid, I will give him a million each!"

The corners of Wu Yu's mouth hooked up a sinister smile.

One million is enough to make most of the top racers in ZH City excited.

With the five top racers and Wu Yu, a rookie racer, he doesn't believe that he can still win!

Six races and one is not a simple comparison of speed.

In underground racing, there are no tracks, rules, etc., and in order to win, the six of them can do anything!

As long as Bai Yan is on the racing track, then don't think about raising the speed!

Soon, Wu Yu found five top racers who agreed to race, and six people got into his modified cars, and the cars entered the track, ready to go.

"It seems that Wu Yu's side is ready! But what about our gods?"

The skinny man in sunglasses yelled as he held up a megaphone.

"Is it possible, Shenhao is afraid of losing money?

The thin man in sunglasses began to taunt Bai Yan.

"Haha, it's possible!"

"It seems that Shenhao is not stupid, I know that Wu Yu is not easy to mess with!"

"Wu Yu, your fat sheep ran away~ Why don't you chase it quickly!"

The crowd around laughed, and many people felt that the previous 100 million gamble was indeed a bit fake, who would be so stupid to play such a big game with others!

It is obvious that Wu Yu and others have dug pits to catch fat sheep, and rich people are not all fools, and they rarely play underground racing with them for money and gambling.

Just as people were frolicking, a pitch-black car drove in slowly from outside the northern suburbs park, slowly driving down the trail to the racing track.

"Boom!"

The dull roar of the motor, the body of the popular line, and the dark and translucent model all catch people's eyes and make people stare at this sports car.

This is the Maybach Landaulet, a luxury convertible with only 20 cars sold in the world!

Someone exclaimed.

"Whose car is this Nima?"

Many people were shocked, and they all looked at Maybachne.

The windows of the Maybach are half-rolled down, and people can clearly see the white words of the driver's seat, lighting a cigarette with one hand and holding the steering wheel in the other.

A faint blue flame appeared on the Zippo, burning the cigarette between Bai Yan's fingers, and circles of smoke floated up, making Bai Yan's face a little hazy, but even more bewitching and handsome.

Bai Yan had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, making the women around him scream: "Handsome guy!"

No one thought that this Shenhao was such a young handsome guy, and all the women felt that their hearts were a little rippling.

Beside Bai Yan, there was a smiling and beautiful girl, wearing home clothes, and her little face was flushed with excitement.

This girl was Chen Jing, and she begged Bai Yan for a long time before she was allowed to sit in the passenger seat and experience the feeling of racing a car.

"Damn, is this Bai Yan Shenhao?"

"The girl next to him is so punctual!

"He wants to race with this car? Isn't he distressed?"

People exclaimed one after another, and as soon as Xiangche Beauty and Bai Yan appeared, everyone was red-eyed.

Doesn't this extravagant man know that racing cars will put a great burden on the Maybach? With 9.8 million cars for competition, he is not afraid of breaking the car?

Most of the vehicles used in racing cars need to be modified to a certain extent, otherwise the mechanism of ordinary vehicles cannot withstand them under the operation of rapid speed, drifting, etc.

Even a luxury car like a world-class collector's edition of the Maybach can't afford a high-intensity race.

The Maybach slowly drove into the track, where there were already six modified sports cars, the body sprayed with colorful exaggerated patterns, which was exactly the race car of Wu Yu and others.

"I can't see it, you're rich. ”

Wu Yu turned his head, he smiled and said to Bai Yan, Wu Yu pointed to Bai Yan's car was actually worth nearly 10 million.

"I've always been rich. ”

Bai Yan's slender fingers held the cigarette, flicked the cigarette ash, and said with an indifferent expression.

"The chassis of the Maybach is so high, you are not afraid to wait to get out of the car and float up?"

A hint of jealousy flashed in Wu Yu's eyes, this kid is such a stinky fart!

"Don't worry about it. ”

Bai Yan's expression was still calm.

The race was about to start, and everyone was waiting for the race with their full attention as they put on their helmets, zip up their clothes, and put their feet on the brakes.

In motor racing, helmets and race suits are not only the most intimate protection for racing drivers, but also at speed, helmets will make the racers' vision more focused and less prone to mistakes.

"Give me the helmet. ”

Bai Yan beckoned, and Fu Chao, who was in front of the crowd, was hurriedly stunned, and hurriedly handed over two helmets for his own use.

Bai Yan grabbed a helmet and threw it to Chen Jing: "Take it, wait and remember that when the game starts, don't grit your teeth, shout out, the louder the better, otherwise your head will be congested." ”

"Okay. ”

Chen Jing agreed very obediently.

The onlookers were very jealous that this kid actually brought a stunning beauty to the game. You must know that when the racer is racing, he is most taboo about having people around him affect him, and he actually has a woman with him, isn't he afraid that the car will be destroyed and people will die?

"Brother Yan, don't you want a helmet?"

Fu Chao was a little puzzled.

"I don't need this. ”

Bai Yan smiled.

"Everyone, prepare!"

The man in thin sunglasses shouted loudly when he saw that the seven cars were ready, holding the colorful racing flag in his hand.

Everyone's cheers stopped at the same time, and many people held their breath and stared at the seven cars on the track.

Six professional race cars, one Maybach Landaulet.

The gambling game is as high as 100 million!

Everyone's hearts are in their throats, and they are even more nervous than Bai Yandu!

"Boom!"

All the cars let out a low roar.

Everyone entered the state, except for Bai Yan, who was smoking alone, and a pair of dark eyes looked indifferently at the lane hidden in the dark.

The evening race in the northern suburbs park is undoubtedly a test of people's reflexes.

Except for the starting point, the other tracks are unlit and dark.

Relying on the lights of the speeding sports car to illuminate the road ahead, if the car is too fast and does not react in time, a careless car will quickly destroy the car and kill people, which is also the cruelty of underground racing.

If it's not dangerous, how can it make people crazy?

"Match ......"

The man in thin sunglasses yelled.

"Ready!"

"Let's go!"

The colorful flags are down, and the deathmatch begins!

"Boom!"

Six sports cars scrambled to shoot out like roaring beasts.

In less than a second, the speed is up to 170 yards!

Six cars disappeared into the pitch-black track in an instant.

Only the white Maybach remained in place.

"This god is already stupid, he doesn't know that the game has started!"

Someone shouted mocking.

There are many people who were originally optimistic about Bai Yan, and they also sighed when they saw this scene, the people here really know too much about racing.

Originally, Maybach could not compare with these professional racing cars in terms of performance, but now it is lagging behind at the start, and it is inevitable to lose!

"There's no need to compare, this local tyrant lost, 100 million! Just give it to others, it's really a rich man!"

Someone laughed loudly.

"Brother Yan!"

Fu Chao reminded loudly, with an anxious expression on his face.

"Bai Yan, hurry up!"

Chen Jing couldn't help urging, with a hint of anxiety in her crisp voice: "They are already ahead!"

"There's no hurry. ”

Bai Yan smiled, flicked off the cigarette butt in his hand, and the window of the Maybach slowly closed, and the headlights of the car turned on at the same time, piercing the darkness in front of him.

"Boom!"

Like black lightning, the Maybach roared and pierced into the darkness.

"I'm only going to set off now, this surnamed Bai will definitely lose!"

"This SB, does he think racing is very simple? When he loses, I'm afraid he won't dare to bet on racing again!"

"Damn, I'm so envious of that kid Wu Yu, I made 100 million for nothing tonight!

"This guy surnamed Bai is so stupid, he can't win!"

People were talking, the originally enthusiastic atmosphere dissipated somewhat, and it was a game without suspense.

Under the influence of the two key factors of falling behind in the start and the performance of the car, no one thought that Bai Yan could still win this game.

Fu Chao's faces were extremely ugly, they wanted to argue for Bai Yan, but they didn't know where to start, after all, Bai Yan's current situation was very bad!

Fu Chao and others saw that the Maybach, which showed white words on the track monitoring screen, was a full 400 meters behind the sixth racer!

In this case, Brother Yan will definitely lose!

"Brother Hei, do we still want to continue monitoring?"

A member of the underground race car whispered to the man in thin sunglasses who had placed a number of night-vision surveillance cameras around the track to monitor and explain the race.

"No need, this kid is doomed, just let me rest, I'll explain it all night. ”

The black brother laughed, he threw away the megaphone, and sat on the chair drinking water to himself.

At the same time, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he didn't think that Bai Yan would win from the beginning, Bai Yan was just a fat sheep caught by Wu Yu and the others who were lucky tonight.