Everyone turned around and saw a burly man with a thick beard, about thirty years old, walking slowly towards them from a distance.
Chen Muzhi was not timid when he saw the man, but walked towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Zhu Laojiu?!"
Zhu Laojiu was a little surprised: "Do you know me?", and then he looked understood. He had been here for so long, it was not surprising that someone knew him.
Then he scanned Chen Muzhi's entire body and said indignantly, "I was wondering who was bragging here, it turns out it's you rich second-generations again. These lackeys only flatter you rich young men and say nice things, but when it comes to strength, we who live on the edge of a knife are more powerful. I advise you not to get involved!"
These words were telling Chen Muzhi nakedly that he should stop being idle and come play racing, but Chen Muzhi was not displeased with his words.
Instead, he said calmly, "You only have this much brain, and nothing but brute force. No wonder you are inferior to others in skills and always have to be second best."
"you!"
These words seemed to have hit his sore spot. Zhu Laojiu was so angry that his eyes almost popped out. The scar on his face that ran from his forehead to his chin looked even more terrifying at this moment. The aura around him made it seem like he was about to attack someone in the next moment.
The other people around were so nervous that they immediately stood by Chen Muzhi. As long as he gave the order, they could start fighting with the other side.
But Chen Muzhi didn't care at all. In this situation, he was calm and composed, without even blinking, as if he was sure that the other party would not take action.
Just as he expected, Zhu Laojiu was so angry that he raised his fist in the air, just a little bit away from hitting him, but Zhu Laojiu did not move. After waiting for a while, his anger dissipated a little, and then he said cruelly: "Humph, I'm not afraid of your powerful words now, but what will happen in the end? Let's see the real result on the field!"
Looking at the other person's figure going away, Chen Muzhi waved his hand, and the other people let down their guard and dispersed. Now only Tonghua and he were left.
After seeing those people walk away, Tonghua whispered, "Weren't you afraid just now?"
Chen Muzhi turned around and smiled at Tong Hua: "What?! Are you worried about me?"
Tonghua was shocked: "What?"
Chen Muzhi smiled somewhat complacently: "I just saw it all. When I was confronting Zhu Laojiu, you looked like you wanted to step forward! Are you worried about me?"
"That's because I thought you were going to fight. I get nervous when anyone fights in front of me, not because I'm worried about you, okay?!"
Tonghua was speechless. This guy was too narcissistic! Seeing them about to fight, her heart was in her throat. If she hadn't needed help from others, she wouldn't have had to meddle in other people's business.
Chen Muzhi shrugged and continued, "It's just a joke. Come on, I'll show you around."
"Aren't you going to participate in the competition? Do you still have the mind to wander around?"
"My game is in the afternoon, it's still early!"
"Then why did you call me over so early?!!!"
Chen Muzhi didn't say anything, but took Tonghua to the audience seats of the game. As soon as they arrived, special people would clear the way for them and take them to two empty seats. It seemed that they were Chen Muzhi's exclusive seats. There were not only comfortable seats, but also melon seeds, snacks, drinks and all kinds of food.
Not only that, there are several tents and umbrellas specially set up here, and a heater is placed under each seat.
It was only after Tonghua sat down that she realized that the view from her current position was excellent. She could see the players below and the situation of most of the stadium.
From here we can see that this is a competition venue built around the mountain with towering terrain. Although there are guardrails on the edge of the track, it is not completely safe for a fierce competition. After all, a single layer of fence cannot completely guarantee that no one will fall off the cliff.
Just as Tonghua was looking around, she suddenly saw the man named Zhu Laojiu walking towards the track.
"Isn't this the person from before?"
"Yes, it looks like he will be on stage soon."
The two chatted casually.
Tonghua asked: "Is that person very powerful?"
Chen Muzhi explained to her, "He's quite famous here. He's always in the top three of every competition. I heard he's been participating in this competition for several years."
"It seems that he loves this industry very much."
Generally speaking, the racing industry is quite dangerous, not to mention that this track is arranged on a mountain road. If during the race, in order to strive for the first place, one uses the wrong force, causing the car to lose control, it is very likely that both the driver and the car will fall off the cliff during the race.
Chen Muzhi shook his head. "No, he didn't join this industry out of passion, but for the prize money. After all, for them, the prize money for each competition is not low. The champion can get a million yuan in prize money, and even the second and third place can get hundreds of thousands."
I see.
Tonghua looked at Zhu Laojiu silently. No wonder as soon as he opened his mouth, it was easy to see that he had hatred towards people from wealthy families.
After all, he wants to try his best to win the championship in order to support his family, while these rich young men just want to win the championship for fun, to be competitive and to show off.
Such a comparison naturally caused his dissatisfaction.
Seeing Chen Muzhi staring at Zhu Laojiu, Tong Hua asked him, "Do you admire him?!"
Chen Muzhi curled his lips and said, "This guy is indeed a good candidate for racing. Unfortunately, his brain is not very good. He doesn't understand that the existence of idle young men like us not only has no interest to him, but can actually help him a lot."
Tonghua looked at the viewing area specially arranged by the organizers for Chen Muzhi and his group, thought for a moment, and said, "Could it be that you are the ones who paid for the prize money?"
Chen Muzhi gave Tonghua an ambiguous look and said, "Oh, what do you think?"
Tonghua immediately understood. It was true. If these young masters hadn't been idle and organized such a competition, Zhu Laojiu would have had no chance to participate in the competition and get the prize.
As the saying goes, the more young masters this kind of competition attracts, the higher the prize money will naturally be. After all, if the prize money is low, the young masters will not be interested in lowering their own status by participating in such a low-level competition.
Fairy Tale was astonished. It turned out that only rich people could spend hundreds of millions to host such an event just to satisfy their hobbies.
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