My wife was kidnapped, my black technology was exposed

"Full? Such a big racetrack, is it so full?" Liu Shao's eyes widened in disbelief.

This is too hot, isn't it? A ten-million-level anchor can actually drive so many rich children in Shanghai?

Chapter 17

"Yes, most of them are the fleets of major auto manufacturers, and they came very early." The staff patiently explained.

"People from the motorcade also came to join in the fun?"

The corner of Liu Shao's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed, "Oh, it's a pity, I still wanted to go in for a couple of laps, so I had to go in and watch the battle."

There are many dudes in the rich family, but there are also many high-quality ones.

Hearing that it was no longer possible to drive in, the people behind all showed disappointment.

In order to be able to have fun, they did two or three hours of car modification.

As a result, I was in trouble for a long time, and I couldn't participate in the competition...

At this moment, a black Porsche drove past the crowd without any interception, and drove straight into the racetrack.

"Didn't you say that the seat is full? Why can he go in?" Liu Shao frowned, looking a little unhappy.

"Exactly! If you don't give a reasonable explanation today, this matter will never end!"

Everyone looked gloomy, feeling that their identities were not taken seriously.

"Uh, that car just now is the artificial intelligence racing car..." The staff couldn't laugh or cry.

The children of the rich family were taken aback for a moment, and then their faces were full of embarrassment.

No wonder the car looked so familiar just now, it turned out to be the protagonist of this competition!

But isn't it a little too hasty to take a Porsche to compete with top supercars?

In desperation, the children of the rich family could only park their vehicles outside and enter on foot.

More and more people gathered, and the incident continued to ferment.

After all, what happened last night was a big hit, and even a little bit of trouble can attract widespread attention.

It can be said that as long as you are in Shanghai, no matter whether you like racing or not, you will come to join in the fun.

It's not so much about racing as it is about artificial intelligence.

Artificial intelligence has always been a topic worthy of attention, and it carries too many human fantasies.

But the artificial intelligence manufactured in reality is all fixed programming logic.

Without self-thinking ability, it is just a pseudo-artificial intelligence with more comprehensive code content.

It is conceivable that the artificial intelligence created by Tang Ke will have a great response.

Tang Ke and the others got off the Porsche at the same time, watching the hustle and bustle, their inner enthusiasm was also aroused.

"It was agreed to only compete with the McLaren team, but what are these?" Tang Ke smiled wryly.

A number of racers were wearing uniforms and the team's unique paint was printed on their cars, and they were waving excitedly to the audience.

Ferrari, Lamborghini, Tesla, Maybach, Mercedes Benz...

There were also a number of rich men who were leaning on the car door leisurely, casting their gazes at Tang Ke.

"Oh, you can't blame me, who told you that your artificial intelligence is too famous." Jin Yumeng said innocently holding up the phone.

"It's not that you are live broadcasting there, but there are not so many things."

Zhang Yaxuan frowned slightly, and slightly blamed Jin Yumeng's fair forehead, and the girl fought back against Zhang Yaxuan in pain.

"Let's go to the spectator seats too, and let Yuan Yuan drive the car." Tang Ke said.

"Ah? But my netizens want to experience drifting." Jin Yumeng, who was fighting with Zhang Yaxuan, said eagerly when she heard this.

Zhang Yaxuan immediately rolled her eyes at her girlfriend when she heard the words, "I think you want to drift."

This girl was the most excited last night, the kind who was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

"Ah, don't talk nonsense, I'm doing it for the good of my fans."

Jin Yumeng immediately retorted, then changed his tone, and said with a smile: "I will just sit in the car and broadcast the first-person view for the audience."

She was very proud, silently applauding her wit in her heart.

"Just put your phone in the car."

At this time, Tang Ke suddenly said something.

"Oh, Brother Tang, don't talk, okay?!"

"Pfft!" Zhang Yaxuan couldn't help laughing after hearing Tang Ke's words.

"You can sit if you want, but remember to fasten your seat belt. Although the safety system is very good, you must prevent accidents." Tang Ke shrugged and stopped embarrassing the girl.

In terms of Porsche's safety, he has also been strengthened and optimized.

When you fasten your seat belt, no matter what emergencies you encounter, basically you will not get any harm.

"Great!"

Jin Yumeng opened the door excitedly, and led a group of cheering fans back to the Porsche.

Tang Ke and Zhang Yaxuan looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.

"Mr. Tang Ke is here, thank you very much for coming!"

At this time, Cheng Yongjun came over laughing and patted him on the shoulder happily.

"Are you planning to let people sit in the car?" Cheng Yongjun glanced at Jin Yumeng in the car and asked curiously.

"Yeah, don't worry about her, are you all ready, I'll let Yuan Yuan drive over to get ready."

"It's all ready, just drive the car to the sixth position on the track, and the race will officially start at 11:30!" Cheng Yongjun nodded.

As he said that, his voice paused, "By the way, there is also a bonus for this competition, which is raised by other teams, and it is regarded as compensation and apology for coming to the competition without permission."

"There is a total of 5000 million prize money, the champion will exclusively get 3000 million, and the following ones will decrease in descending order."

This time the competition was originally only the McLaren team, and Tang Ke's artificial intelligence competition.

However, due to the fermentation of the matter, the track was directly full of vehicles.

In order to express their apologies, these teams who participated in the competition privately allocated funds as competition bonuses.

No matter how many places Tang Ke's Porsche finished, there was always a bonus.

If you can beat all the racers and win the championship, you will be able to directly get a bonus of 3000 million yuan!

Tang Ke didn't pay too much attention to the bonus, but just nodded with a smile.

Then he took his wife to the auditorium and sat down, feeling the excitement and hustle and bustle of the arena.

"Origin, open the car data panel."

Tang Ke's mobile phone connected to the origin on the car, and the car's accessories information was displayed one by one, and the data was all good.

"It's started! It's started!"

"It's finally about to start. It seems that there are people sitting on that Porsche. Isn't it about artificial intelligence driving the car?"

"You are blind, didn't you see that person sitting in the co-pilot?"

"Don't BB, just watch the racers enter the field!"

"Fuck, it's from the McLaren team and the Lamborghini team!"

As a number of racers drove into the arena, there was intense noise and cheers from the audience, and the emotions reached their peak.

"F1 drivers come to participate in this kind of competition? Will it be a bit of a bully, um no, bullying artificial intelligence?"

"Hehe, don't underestimate artificial intelligence, its technology is no worse than that of a driver."

"But that's just a Porsche. How can it compare with other supercars and modified cars on these tracks?"

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"Tang Ke optimized the auto parts today. Although I don't think there should be any improvement, his modification skills should not be underestimated."

"Come on, Tang Ke's deceitful modification, can it be used as farts? I bet he will be No.10 at most tonight, and this is still the case of overestimating artificial intelligence as much as possible."

"Um, the Tang Ke you mentioned seems to be sitting next to you." The person next to him poked him as a reminder.

The commenter turned his head stiffly, and saw that the handsome man sitting beside him was Tang Ke!

"Well, Old Tang, I was joking just now, I'm your old fan!" The man chuckled, his face full of embarrassment.

"Oh? How old are you?" Tang Ke asked with interest.

"Ten-year-old fan!"

"I've only been writing a book for four years, how did you get ten years, my old fan brother."

"Ahaha, it's an exaggeration, I'm a fan."

"Huh? How pink is it?"

"Old Tang, are you driving?"

……

Before I knew it, it was already 11:30 in the evening.

Yuanyuan drove the Porsche and stopped in the sixth position, surrounded by racing cars.

Colorful lights illuminated the track, and the audience on both sides shouted wildly holding neon signs.

Boom!

The sound of the racing car's engine kept ringing, like a beast ready to go.

It seems that in the next second, it will rush forward.

"On your marks, three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Swish!

As the girl's flag was thrown down, dozens of racing cars started at the same time, setting off several clouds of smoke of different colors.

The sound of the engine exploded, and cars of various brands made the sound of piercing the air on the track.

The Porsche that Jin Yumeng was riding catapulted off to the start under the astonishment of countless people.

It only took a second to accelerate to [-] yards and rush to the front row!

The automatic driving of artificial intelligence is particularly eye-catching, and there is no one in the main driving seat.

The steering wheel of the Porsche turns automatically, and the brake and accelerator are controlled by an invisible hand and foot in turn.

Jin Yumeng took a mobile phone and took pictures of the inside and outside of the car.

The window was slightly opened, and the wind was blowing outside, causing her hair to dance, and the engine seemed to be about to explode.

Jin Yumeng glanced at the speedometer, it has reached 240.

She was hurt by the strong wind, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly closed the car window.

The internal sound was instantly reduced a lot, and only a slight engine sound could be heard.

This kind of noise reduction effect made everyone in the live broadcast room excited.

"Ejection start!? Awesome! As expected of artificial intelligence driving, it can do everything."

"No, it speeds up to [-] in one second, this nima will directly break the record, okay?"

"This is definitely a record!"

"Although it is not the first time to see artificial intelligence driving, I am still shocked."

"What the hell?! It's just a supercar for civilian use. How can it be so fast?!"

"This noise reduction function is not as powerful as usual. Who said in the afternoon that Old Tang's modification is useless?"

"Ah this..."

"I'm sorry, but I'm not very talented. I can only say that Old Tang is awesome. Your uncle will always be your uncle."