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"Yo roar!"

On both sides of the narrow mountain road.

Crowded with crazy screaming boys and girls.

"Buzzing!"

The hum of wild engines.

It even pushed this drag racing to the climax.

"Lastly talk about the rules of the game."

Standing in the middle of two top supercars.

The fiery flag waving girl showed a wanton laugh.

"That is, there are no rules!"

"The first one to cross the finish line is the winner!"

A wave of colorful flags.

Silver Bugatti Veyron and green Lamborghini Poison.

They rushed out almost at the same time!

at the same time……

Several helicopters rose slowly from the side of the mountain.

More than a dozen cameras.

At the same time aiming at the runway under the mountain.

"Next, it will be Xiao Wang and I will broadcast this match in real time to everyone!"

The host who claims to be Xiao Wang.

I don't know what black technology was used to cover the entire mountain.

"First of all, it is the introduction of the personnel of this drag racing."

"On one side, we are familiar with the top master-Gu Fengmang!"

The voice did not fall.

"Roar!"

"Gu Fengmang, I love you." "Gu Fengmang, you are the strongest." "Gufengmang, the world is unparalleled!"

Small half a hill.

It's all boiling!

All are cheering and cheering for Gu Feng.

The host smiled:

"Gu Fengmang, as the uncrowned king of this track, has won an exaggerated ninety-nine consecutive victories."

"Tonight, I'm afraid I can easily win a hundred consecutive victories!"

At this moment, the lens just happened to give the ancient edge.

"what?"

The host was taken aback for a moment, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"It's strange, why does Gu Fengmang seem nervous today?"

In the lens.

Gu Feng held the steering wheel nervously with sweat on his face and hands.

"This……"

The people on the hill were silent for an instant.

"MD!"

Gu Fengmang clutching the steering wheel secretly gritted his teeth:

"This is the ultimate gamble of three trillion yuan, can he not be nervous?"

Ten minutes ago.

"How much money do you have in total?"

The boy named Lin Bei suddenly said so.

"I want to bet with you, bet on your entire wealth."

"One to one, one pays one hundred!"

then.

Don't say it's him.

Even Qingxuan's blog post was dumbfounded.

What kind of self-confidence does this boy have.

Can you open a handicap where you lose one hundred?

More exaggerated is...

Gu Feng's net worth is a full 30 billion.

That means...

If Lin Bei loses.

Then it would be worth three trillion yuan to Gu Fengmang!

"Gudong."

This number makes even Qingxuan's blog post a little breathless.

But finally...

Qingxuan Bowen still nodded resolutely.

because……

Qing Xuanchuan said to him: No matter what the situation is, it must be at all costs.

Support Linbei!

In other words...

"These three trillion is true!"

Gu Fengmang grasped the steering wheel, urine almost gushing out.

Although the ancient family has some small money.

But he was just an unfavorable second son.

The total net worth is only 30 billion!

If this time, he can win these three trillion...

Gu Feng swallowed, not daring to think again.

Think again.

He was afraid that he would really pee...

"Ha ha."

The host smiled dryly: "It may be that the temperature tonight is a bit high, and Gu Feng has sweated a little."

Forcibly rounded a sentence.

The host smiled and said:

"As for the side of this game, there is a newcomer who came to this game for the first time-Lin Bei!"

"Cut, he is obviously a hairy boy." "To dare to challenge Gu Fengmang, I really do not live or die."

Suddenly, the boos continued.

But at this moment...

The camera pointed at Lin Bei again.

"..."

The whole hill suddenly became quiet again.

because……

Don't say Lin Bei is sweating.

Under the capture of a high-power camera.

Lin Bei's bright and deep eyes are as calm as the sea.

Come this way.

Contrast this with Gu Feng who is so nervous and about to pee.

Sit down!

Qingxuan Bowen couldn't help but exclaimed.

As expected of Mr. Lin!

The three trillion gamble, without even blinking an eye.

"..."

Everyone on the mountain was silent for a while.

"Cut, pretend." "I really thought that you were a racing master with a straight face?" "Gu Fengmang, blow him up for me!"

Hear this.

Qingxuan's blog was also a little worried.

Although he believed in Lin Bei's strength and determination.

Can drag racing.

Fighting is not only concentration, but also technology!

According to Lin Bei himself.

He, this is the first time to play drag racing!

…………

Ten minutes later.

"This Lin Bei hasn't fallen behind yet?"

"how is this possible!"

Everyone on the mountain said in horror.

In the camera.

Lin Bei's silver Bugatti Veyron is not only not behind.

Even, it stabilized the front of the old man.

Qingxuan Bowen swallowed and smiled bitterly.

Drag racing for the first time.

Turns out to have the level of a top master.

"Should I say, is it really Mr. Lin?"