Wow!
As soon as Wu Wei finished speaking, there was an uproar around him.
Although they are all second-generation rich, wealthy and powerful, few of them dare to mention human life. However, this young man from the provincial capital actually takes lives at will.
If this kid really loses, does Wu Wei have to kill him in front of everyone after the race?
"Doctor Chen, don't bet with him!"
Gu Yunxi panicked and tried to persuade him quickly.
"Okay, I'll bet with you!"
Chen Xiaobao raised his hand to stop Gu Yunxi and said in a deep voice.
"Brother Xiaobao!"
"Doctor Chen!"
Gu Yunxi and An Xiaoyu looked anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
"Okay, great, let's get started!"
Wu Wei sneered and said immediately without giving Chen Xiaobao a chance to regret.
"This kid is doomed!"
Li Jiadong and Zhou Chen looked at each other with smug expressions.
In front of the Bugatti Veyron, An Xiaoyu's Porsche had no advantage. Wu Wei's Bugatti Veyron had sixteen cylinders and four turbochargers, which could provide 1,200 horsepower. You should know that a Type 99B main battle tank only had 1,500 horsepower, which was enough to allow a tank weighing more than sixty tons to run at a speed of eighty kilometers per hour on the road.
The Bugatti Veyron weighs less than four tons.
This thing is simply the ultimate in speed and performance. It takes only 2.5 seconds to accelerate from 0 to 100 km/h and 7.3 seconds to accelerate from 0 to 200 km/h.
The Porsche still needs nearly four seconds to accelerate from 0 to 100 km/h. In a race, this gap cannot be said to be a world of difference, but it can be said to be huge.
In addition, they heard that Master Wu was very fond of racing and was a well-known racing expert in the provincial capital. Could it be that he was no match for this country bumpkin?
Li Jiadong was very clear about Chen Xiaobao's background. He knew that Chen Xiaobao was a country boy. This kid probably had never touched a racing car in his life. How could he compare with Wu Shao?
"Hurry, hurry, the game is about to start. I'm the banker. If anyone wants to place a bet, just send a WeChat message with your name and amount!"
A little yellow-haired boy with a cigarette in his mouth clapped his hands loudly and shouted immediately.
This guy is the banker for these rich second-generations’ racing. Every time these rich second-generations race, he will be the banker and let them place their bets.
The betting amount for a single match is at least tens of millions. Sometimes when it comes to a grudge match, the betting amount can directly reach tens of millions.
Generally, one tenth of the betting amount is the bonus of the race, and the winner takes it directly. However, this is only limited to this group of rich second-generations, and professional racing drivers cannot participate.
"Odds, odds, what are the odds!"
"I'll bet one million on Young Master Wu to win!"
"You're using one million to send away beggars. I'll bet five million on Young Master Wu to win!"
"I bet three million, I bet three million!"
Those second-generation rich people took out their mobile phones, saw that Huangmao had calculated the odds, and immediately started betting frantically.
There are not only two cars competing tonight, there are also other rich second-generations competing, but Chen Xiaobao and Wu Wei's odds are calculated separately.
Soon, the amount of the bet exceeded 30 million and was rapidly approaching 50 million.
"Brother Xiaobao, if we can't win the game later, we'll just run away!"
An Xiaoyu followed Chen Xiaobao into the car, sat directly in the passenger seat, and spoke in a low voice.
Gu Yunxi also hurriedly got into the car and sat in the back.
"Don't worry, you can't lose!"
Chen Xiaobao said lightly.
"Boy, you are quite confident. Let me see how you lose later!" Wu Wei sneered and got directly into the Bugatti Veyron.
There was no one in the passenger seat of the Bugatti Veyron. Luo Jing rolled her eyes and hurried over.
She quickly untied the two knots, bent over and leaned on the window of the Bugatti Veyron, showing a sweet smile and said, "Mr. Wu, your co-pilot seat is still short of a woman. I wonder if I would be honored to have you sit here?"
"Aren't you someone's girlfriend?"
Wu Wei glanced at Luo Jing's deep eyes. Luo Jing's appearance was still a little short of his standard. But now no girl came, Luo Jing volunteered, so she was the one.
Anyway, this girl has a pretty hot body, so she should be fun to play with.
"Mr. Wu, I'm not familiar with him!"
When Luo Jing saw Wu Wei nod, she quickly got into the car, straightened her hair, and didn't look at Zhou Chen.
Zhou Chen's face turned ugly and he subconsciously wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Li Jiadong.
"A real man can bend and stretch. What's a woman to him? If your girl can get in touch with Mr. Wu, it will only benefit you!"
Li Jiadong said in a low voice.
"Bitch!"
Zhou Chen gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, but still did not dare to step forward. He could not afford to offend the young master of the Wu family, one of the eight major families in the provincial capital.
Not to mention that Wu Wei only liked his girl, even if he liked his mother, he would have to acknowledge her as his godfather.
"Brother, women are like clothes, they are nothing!"
Li Jiadong patted Zhou Chen on the shoulder. Since she was not his girl, he didn't care at all.
"Clear the field, clear the field, hurry up, get the cars in place, get ready to start!"
In a blink of an eye, someone threw a bucket of gasoline directly into the bonfire. The bonfire shot up into the sky and burned fiercely. Supercars entered the auxiliary road.
“Buzz buzz buzz!”
The roar of engines rang out crazily, and more than a dozen supercars drove directly into the road, stepping on the accelerator, and the roar of the engines resounded through the darkness.
“Pah, pah, pah!”
Then one supercar after another turned on their high beams, like steel monsters opening their eyes in the darkness.
"Intercom!"
Walkie-talkies were distributed to the co-pilots of these luxury cars. The women sitting on the co-pilots of these luxury cars are not only the girls of the rich second generation, but now they also have to act as navigators, telling the rich second generation driving the car about the road conditions.
"Intercom in place!"
Soon, all cars were equipped with walkie-talkies.
"The race is about to begin. There will be twelve cars competing today. We will be going along the ring road for a total of 120 kilometers. The first one to complete the race and come back here will be the champion tonight!"
"Release the drone and turn on the projection!"
A rich second-generation man shouted while holding a walkie-talkie and a microphone, and soon, several drones took off into the air. On the open space on one side, someone set up a huge projector.
The images taken by the drone will be transmitted here and displayed directly on the projector, so that the rich second generation here can also see the situation of the game.
Some other rich second-generations took their girls with them and set off early to rush to key locations, ready to watch the game with their own eyes.
There will be no road closures or interference on the entire ring road, and all cars will have to rely on themselves to avoid all obstacles on the ring road.
“Get ready!”
A hot girl wearing a miniskirt and only a bikini on her upper body appeared in front of twelve supercars, and a deafening roar began to roar wildly.
The hot girl walked with a cat-like step, smiled slightly, and suddenly tore off her bra and threw it into the air.
"start!"
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