Shenhao starts from system downtime

Chapter 598
"The last stretch of the straight track!"

"Cross the line, cross the line!"

"Cross the line!"

"How much is the total score?"

……

In a blink of an eye, it was another circle.

When everyone saw Lin Qian's God of Dark Night crossing the key line, they subconsciously held their breath, and then looked towards the big screen in the distance.

The warm evening wind blew on everyone's faces, and in the slightly hot evening wind, there was a little smell of engine oil.

Although the game was not over yet, and there were still players crossing the line behind, everyone knew very well that the moment Lin Qian crossed the line, today's whole day's game officially came to a perfect end.

If Lin Qian's final time can be faster than four minutes and 58 seconds, then Lin Qian is today's champion, and he will successfully defend the glory of the HAC supercar club, but if Lin Qian's final time is slower than four minutes and 58 seconds, then Anatoly will defend the first place and win the championship of today's exchange competition, and the glory of the HAC supercar club may also pass away.

Everyone looked at the big screen in the distance, except for the roar of some supercars, there was no sound at all.

Under everyone's attention, Lin Qian's final results finally slowly appeared on the big screen in the distance.

Four minutes and fifty seconds!

Lin Qian...

win!
Many members of the HAC supercar club saw Lin Qian's name replacing Anatole's name at the top of the list, and their eyes widened. In the next second, Xu Tian and others erupted into cheers Voice.

Fu Yang, who has always been calm and serious, was as excited as a fan of the national football team winning the World Cup at this moment. He clenched his hands and shouted loudly with his face flushed. He threw aside all the depth and image.

Except for everyone in the HAC supercar club, many people in other clubs were also cheering for Lin Qian. They were very excited about today's ups and downs in the competition, and at the same time, they felt a little admiration for Lin Qian in their hearts.

Li Xiaoman among the crowd, she stroked her temple hair that was a little disheveled by the evening wind, she looked at Lin Qian who walked out of the car not far away, holding a helmet in his hand, looking very handsome and handsome, she There was an indescribable tenderness in his eyes.

Welcomed by all members of the HAC supercar club, Lin Qian returned to the crowd.

"Brother Fu, fulfill your mission!"

Lin Qian looked at Fu Yang in front of him, and said with a smile on his face.

"Brothers!"

"Hard!"

When Fu Yang saw Lin Qian, he gave Lin Qian a big bear hug.

Everyone was chatting and laughing, and on the other side, when the last runner crossed the line, today's first supercar club exchange competition officially came to an end.

After the competition, Fu Yang also organized an impressive awards ceremony. There were trophies and medals for the top three, and the medals awarded were not that good. For each medal, according to the ranking, Fu Yang presented Filled with precious metals in different proportions, each medal is truly valuable.

Lin Qian was the first place, and when he finally stepped onto the podium, there was a burst of applause at the scene.

"Boss Lin, congratulations."

Anatoly, who was a little shorter than Lin Qian, stood in the No. 2 position, congratulating Lin Qian with a smile on his face.

"Anatole, my car may be better than your car in terms of performance, so it is slightly ahead of you by three seconds. In fact, if it is purely technical, your technology should be better than mine."

Lin Qian felt Anatole's respect, and he also chose to return the other's respect, with a very humble posture in his words.

"As a racing driver, the quality of the car is part of the strength of the racing driver. It is unreasonable to separate the technology from the car. So Mr. Lin, you deserve your victory today, and I am also convinced."

Anatoly looked at Lin Qian with a serious face, and said in a very serious tone.

When Lin Qian heard Anatole's answer, his affection for Anatole immediately rose to another level. With such three views, it was indeed hard not to feel good about him.

While Lin Qian was talking with Anatoly, Fu Yang, who was the host of today, strode forward.

Because Lin Qian won the first place, Fu Yang's original despondency was swept away, and his face was always smiling.

"Everyone..."

"Thank you very much for giving me Fu Yang's face today, and coming to our HAC super running club to participate in the first private super running club exchange competition. Our little brother Lin Qian's nightclub, which invested hundreds of millions of dollars, will officially open tonight, so..."

"I sincerely invite everyone present not to leave later. Let's go to Lin Qian's nightclub to relax and have a good time. I will pay for all the consumption tonight!"

Fu Yang stood in front of the podium, and he spoke loudly to everyone in the audience.

"Nightclub? Is it a new nightclub? I like this proposal, I like it!"

"Isn't Lin Qian the old director of the media, the chairman of the Ten Billion Charity Foundation? Why did you open a nightclub again?"

"Maybe Lin Qian likes to go to nightclubs, so he opened a nightclub by himself. For Lin Qian, who has no limits, opening a nightclub is just like having fun. There is no reason at all!"

"Originally, I wasn't that interested in going to nightclubs, but if Lin Qian opened a nightclub, I'd still like to see it!"

"Brothers, let's go, call godsisters, godsisters, and play at night!"

……

Everyone in the audience whispered, but Lin Qian on the stage heard Fu Yang's sudden announcement, and he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

Obviously, Fu Yang was trying to attract popularity for the nightclub that was about to open later.

Leaving aside the financial resources and identities of the people present today, let’s just talk about the current supercars on the scene. There must be at least a hundred of them.

If all these people went to Lin Qian's nightclub to play, the scene Lin Qian saw at the entrance of the HAC supercar club this morning would be restored directly at the entrance of Lin Qian's nightclub.

Lin Qian was quite excited just thinking about the ostracism that could be created at that time.

"You own a nightclub?"

Just when Lin Qian was a little surprised by Fu Yang's decision, Anatolia, who was standing beside Lin Qian, asked curiously.

"That's right." Lin Qian nodded with a smile: "Anatole, do you want to follow me later? Come and see our Chinese nightclub culture!"

"It sounds quite attractive." Anatoly pinched his chin, and then asked interestingly, "Mr. Lin, how's your drinking capacity?"

"My drinking capacity, that can only be said to be..."

"A rare match!"

The corners of Lin Qian's lips curved slightly, and he said to Anatole with a smile.

Anatoly's eyes lit up when he heard Lin Qian's words.

"Boss Lin, it's a coincidence that my drinking capacity has always been a rare opponent. It seems that between us tonight, there must be someone down!"

(End of this chapter)