After the identity of the cross-dressing boss was exposed by his sister

Normally, a racer goes to a new track.

You need to run a few laps and get acquainted 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 world's top racing level.

Isn't it easy and pleasant to abuse these "elementary school students" here?" "It's

okay, Sister Hong, no, just sit next to me and show me the way in a while."

Hearing Mo Yichen's words, Wang Binghong was stunned for a moment.

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

After all, when competing, one more person in the car means more weight.

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

But I thought of Mo Yichen's strong technique.

She was relieved.

"Hehe, Sister Hong, I'll bet and buy a little pigeon to win, do you want to buy some together?"

Zhang Ling'er jumped up and down and said excitedly.

She had just experienced Mo Yichen's driving skills.

Tonight is basically a solid win.

So she's going to place a heavy bet and get some pocket money.

"Go ahead, buy 1 million for me.

Sister Hong smiled and waved her hand.

Her pocket money is not much, and the 1 million is almost all her pocket money.

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

The grouping of the competition came out quickly.

I don't know if it was intentional by the organizing committee, there are 3 groups in total.

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

This avoids the initial grappling, and the GC can wait until the finals to officially take place.

Because the organizing committee has no information about Mo Yichen at all, the odds set are

1:1 and Tong Muzhi, who is the favorite to win the championship, has the odds of 1:0.3

, which means that if you play 10,000 yuan, all the money you lose will be gone.

If you win, you can only win 3,000 yuan.

Zhang Linger smiled and pressed Sister Hong's 1 million and her own 5 million pocket money.

The people from the organizing committee just glanced at it and then moved on.

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

There is also no information in the database of professional racers.

They decided that Mo Yichen was just a racing enthusiast.

After 10 minutes, the groups came out.

Mo Yichen was assigned to the first group.

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

There are now 5 cars in each group.

There is a distance of about 100 meters from the starting line, so you can have five cars running side by side at the same time.

But after 100 meters, it becomes 2 lanes in an instant.

So the first 100 meters on one side are the most intense.

A lot of race accidents also happened here.

"Hahaha, this little sister is laughing to death, and the co-pilot is taking Sister Hong.

"Sister Hong, is it an undercover agent sent by Tong Muzhi in the past?

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

"My 500,000 is stable. "

He Shao, are you fighting, you usually only play 50,000 100,000, but tonight it will be 500,000 directly?"

"Hahaha, Peng Shao, you are laughing, I just saw that you also pressed 400,000."

"Of course, it's a sure thing.

Zhang Ling'er listened to the words of these rich second generations next to her.

There are no waves in my heart, and I even want to laugh a little.

5 cars are ready.

Mo Yichen looked at the 5 lamps erected next to him, making them look decent.

The 5 lights are lit one by one, and when the 5th light is on.

The cars around Mo Yichen all ran out of a whining roar.

Some even had a little white smoke from the rear tire.

It's routine, step on the brakes and then bang on the accelerator.

After all 5 lights are extinguished, release the brakes and start with a catapult.

But Mo Yichen didn't do that.

The main reason is that he feels that it is unnecessary, the opponent's strength is too poor, and he can't lift his spirits.

Wang Binghong, who was sitting next to him, was a little puzzled.

Because she also noticed that Mo Yichen did not use the method of catapult start.

Five

lights went out, and five cars rushed to the starting line together.

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

Because he reacts the fastest.

Less than 0.001 seconds after the lights went out, he was already with a foot of oil on the floor.

The reaction time of other players is generally more than 0.2 seconds.

Wang Binghong was a little stunned, obviously did not use catapult to start.

Regardless

of 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 finishing the first 100 meters and took the lead in entering this dual track.

"Damn, this pink Lyken is fast!"

"It should be that the performance of the Lyken is better, this girl's skill shouldn't be so high, right?" "I can't see it, let's

look at the first corner." "

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

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

They can see the situation in almost 360 degrees.

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

Tong Muzhi's dog leg Lu Zhenwei said disdainfully.

In this regard, Tong Muzhi also agreed.

He noticed it when he was just getting started.

This Lyken did not have a catapult start.

The only explanation is that this girl paper doesn't catapult at all.

"Hmph, you dare to yell at me with this kind of garbage technology. "

Made, I almost scared Lao Tzu just now. "

I have to keep her awake tonight.

Tong Muyi said with an unhappy face.

But he never thought about it, and every time he said it himself.

But it takes less than 3 minutes each time.

Once, Tong Mu asked a sister to do sports.

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

After the two did a set of radio gymnastics.

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

And Mo Yichen on Laiken was very relaxed at this time.

He didn't even turn the sports car's manual mode on.

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

So he was very comfortable holding the steering wheel with one hand while chatting with Wang Binghong.

"Sister Hong, why do you want to be a racing driver? Don't you want to inherit the family business?"

Wang Binghong was hurt at this time, if she had eggs.

It's a race now, and we're close to the first corner.

You still have time to chat

??Shouldn't you be concentrating

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

? How can anyone race like this?!

Just when Wang Binghong wanted to say something.

Mo Yichen slammed the brake and pressed back all the words she was about to say.

Wang Binghong saw that this Laiken was now half a body behind the big bull next to him.

And both cars also entered the corner at the same time.

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

But fortunately, Mo Yichen ate the position of the outer ring.

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

(The race line, also known as the ideal route, is an imaginary route along which the rider will have the fastest lap times).