After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

Normally, a racer goes to a new circuit.

It is necessary to run a few laps to get familiar with the track.

But now Mo Yichen is like a college student and a primary school student participating in a fighting competition.

No matter how good a primary school student is, it is impossible to beat a college student.

And Mo Yichen has the current top racing level in the world.

Isn't it easy and fun to abuse these "elementary school students" here?
"It's okay, Sister Hong, no need, just sit next to me and show me the way later."

Hearing what Mo Yichen said, Wang Binghong was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect that Mo Yichen would let her sit in the co-pilot.

After all, during a race, one more person on the car means more weight.

It is not conducive to the acceleration and braking of the vehicle.

But think of Mo Yichen's powerful technique.

She was also relieved.

"Hey, Miss Hong, I'm going to place a bet, and I'll win if I buy a pigeon. Do you want to buy some together?"

Zhang Linger jumped up and down, talking excitedly.

She had experienced Mo Yichen's driving skills firsthand.

Tonight is basically a win-win state.

So she's going to make a big bet in exchange for some pocket money.

"Go ahead and help me buy 100 million."

Miss Hong smiled and waved her hand.

She doesn't have much pocket money, and the 100 million is almost all pocket money.

And Zhang Linger ran over to find someone from the organizing committee to place a bet.

The grouping of the game came out soon.

I don't know if the people of the organizing committee did it intentionally, there are 3 groups in total.

Mo Yichen and Tong Muzhi are not in the same group.

In this way, the fight at the beginning is avoided, and GC can wait until the final for a while before it is officially staged.

Since the organizing committee has no information about Mo Yichen at all, the odds are set at 1:1
And Tong Muzhi, who is himself the favorite to win the championship, the odds came to 1:0.3
That is to say, if you bet 1 yuan, you lose all your money.

If you win, you can only win 3000 yuan.

Zhang Ling'er grinned and pressed Sister Hong's 100 million and her own 500 million pocket money.

The members of the organizing committee just glanced at it, and then proceeded.

Because they just checked Mo Yichen's appearance, there was no information on the Internet at all.

The professional racing driver database also has no information.

They decided that Mo Yichen was just a racing enthusiast.

After 10 minutes, the group came out.

Mo Yichen was assigned to the first group.

Now he is driving the car, carrying Wang Binghong to the starting line.

Now each group is 5 cars respectively.

About 100 meters away from the starting line is a straight line, allowing 5 cars to start side by side at the same time.

But after 100 meters, it will instantly become 2 lanes.

Therefore, the competition for the first 100 meters on one side is the fiercest.

Many race accidents also happened here.

"Hahaha, this little sister is so ridiculous that the co-pilot is taking Miss Hong with her."

"Is Miss Hong an undercover agent of Tong Mu's faction? She actually helped this little sister gain weight."

"It seems that this little sister can't even qualify for the group stage."

"I've pressed 50 and it's stable."

"He Shao, you are fighting hard. You usually only play 5 to 10, but tonight it will be 50?"

"Hahaha, Young Master Peng, you are joking, I just saw that you bet 40."

"Of course, you won't lose money if you make a profit."

Zhang Linger listened to the words of the rich second generations.

There is no wave in his heart, and he even wants to laugh a little bit.

5 cars are ready.

Mo Yichen looked at the 5 lamps erected beside them, making them look decent.

The 5 lights come on one by one, when the 5th light comes on.

The cars around Mo Yichen ran with a roar.

Some even burned a little white smoke from the rear tires.

This is a routine operation, step on the brake first, then hit the accelerator.

After all 5 lights are off, release the brakes and start by ejection.

But Mo Yichen didn't do that.

The main reason is that it is unnecessary, the opponent's strength is too weak, and he can't cheer up.

Sitting next to him, Wang Binghong was a little puzzled.

Because she also noticed that Mo Yichen didn't start by catapult.

Ding!
5 lights went out, and 5 cars rushed to the starting line together.

If you look carefully, Mo Yichen's speed is the fastest.

Because he reacts the fastest.

Less than 0.001 second after the light went out, he had already kicked the oil on the floor.

The starting reaction time of other players is generally above 0.2 seconds.

Wang Binghong was a little stunned, obviously she didn't use ejection to start.

This start is faster than other cars?
Aside from the performance of this car, Wang Binghong can only attribute it to the fact that Mo Yichen has an extremely terrifying reaction time.

Mo Yichen and one of the big bulls took the lead in running the first 100 meters and entered the dual carriageway.

"What the hell? This pink Lycan is fast!"

"It should be that Lakan's performance is better. This girl's technology shouldn't be so high?"

"I can't see it, just look at the first corner."

Now these rich second generations are watching the above picture in front of the big screen.

There are not only cameras at various intersections, but also real-time images of a night-vision aerial drone.

They can see the live action in almost 360 degrees without blind spots.

"Tch, there is such a good supercar as Lycan, but this start is so rubbish, this technology is really good."

Lu Zhenwei, Tong Muzhi's son-in-law, said disdainfully.

To this, Tong Muzhi also agreed.

He noticed it when he was just getting started.

This Lycan doesn't use a catapult start.

The only explanation is that this girl can't eject at all.

"Hmph, how dare you yell at me with such rubbish technology."

"Made, I almost bluffed me just now."

"I must keep her awake all night tonight."

Tong Mu said with an unhappy face.

But he never thought about it, every time he said that.

But every time it takes less than 3 minutes to finish.

Once, Tong Mu asked a younger sister to do sports.

As soon as I lit a cigarette, my sister came over.

After the two finished a set of radio gymnastics.

Tong Muzhi picked up the remaining half of Hua Zi and continued to smoke.

As for Mo Yichen on Lyken, he was very relaxed at this moment.

He didn't even adjust the manual mode of the sports car.

Instead, let the ordinary automatic transmission of the supercar run.

So he held the steering wheel with one hand comfortably while chatting with Wang Binghong.

"Sister Hong, why do you want to become a race car driver? Don't you want to inherit the family business?"

Wang Binghong's egg hurts at this time, if she has an egg.

It's racing now, and it's approaching the first corner.

You still have time to chat? ?
Shouldn't you be concentrating?

And what the hell is it that your car is in automatic transmission mode?

How can anyone race like this? !
Just when Wang Binghong wanted to say something.

Mo Yichen slammed on the brakes and suppressed everything she wanted to say.

Wang Binghong saw that this Lycan was half a body behind the big cow next to it.

The two cars also entered the bend at the same time.

It's just that Mo Yichen is in the outer circle and Daniel is in the inner circle, so it will be more disadvantageous.

But fortunately, Mo Yichen was stubbornly eating the outer circle.

In this way, the big bull can't take a race route very well.

(The race route is also called the ideal route. It is an imaginary route. If the driver drives along this route, the lap time will be the fastest)