Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Each team has three cars in each group, so there are a total of 24 cars in the race, which will be divided into four groups of six cars.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, after the preliminary procedures were completed, the competition officially started. The first was the preliminaries of Group A and Group B.

The difference between Group A and Group B is the difference in vehicle displacement. Group A is below [-] CC, and Group B is between [-] CC and [-] CC.

Cars in both groups allow unlimited modifications.

There were no surprises in the competition of these two groups, and the off-roaders team almost took the top two teams with the best results in the preliminaries.

Although each team has three cars participating in the competition, only the results of the two cars with the best results will be recorded.

As the team owner, Wan Feng was fortunate to sit on the rostrum.

It's not that friends don't get together, Wan Feng is sitting in the second row of the rostrum, and in front of him is the back of Yi Binghua's head.

Yi Binghua naturally also saw Wan Feng, but he didn't greet Wan Feng, but chatted and laughed happily with people around him.

Zhang Mingquan and a person next to Wan Feng changed seats and sat next to Wan Feng.

"Boss Wan! You are so interesting, I thought you were an individual contestant, but who knew you were the owner of the team."

Wan Feng laughed: "Brother Zhang! You are away from home, so don't take your words too seriously. I didn't ask you yesterday. What kind of competition is your team participating in?"

"We are participating in the AB group, but if we are not strong enough, we are just playing soy sauce. It is enough to have a car to enter the final."

This goal is really not big.

"Boss Wan, I went back last night to check the information. The sponsor of your Blue Ocean Racing Team is Nanwan Group. Are you the boss of Nanwan Group?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "I am his younger brother, not alone at all."

It's no secret that the boss of Nanwan Group has younger brothers and sisters, but few people can tell who is who.

Wan Feng also put on his crown and Li Dai.

When Zhang Mingquan wanted to say something, the competition in Group A started.

After nearly an hour of preliminaries, Zhang Mingquan's team really lost the name of Sun Shan, and none of the cars entered tomorrow's final.

"Okay! It's nothing!" Zhang Mingquan said dejectedly.

The car used by their team is a stupid Japanese Nissan. It may be due to financial problems. The modification is very general. The power of the car is insufficient and there are frequent accidents.

Chapter 2417 Disgusting, can you do it

When the competition of the AB group was over, Yi Binghua smiled like a chrysanthemum, and he cupped his fists to accept the congratulations from the front, back, left, and right.

And he deliberately turned his head and smiled at Wan Feng like a demonstration, as if he didn't see it, this is strength.

"Congratulations, Boss Yi! The Goodyear Off-Roader team is really strong." Wan Feng congratulated the other party with a smile.

At his level, it would be petty not to talk to the other party, no matter how awkward he is in his heart, he will still fool around with the other party with a smile on his face.

"I heard that your blue ocean team's car will be on the stage soon? I hope your blue ocean team can have a car to enter tomorrow's final."

"Haha! I borrowed Ji Yan from the clothes boss, so we must have a car from Lan Hai's car that will enter tomorrow's finals."

"Hmph! Then we'll wait and see." Yi Binghua snorted, this stick, I'm being polite, you really don't take it seriously.

The first group of preliminaries for the manufacturer's cup gasoline group began. The result of the draw was that the two unknown drivers of Lan Hai who participated in the manufacturer's cup were in the first group, and Lu Ningjun's car was in the second group.

Four or five minutes later, the result of the race made Yi Binghua laugh out loud. The two drivers of the Blue Ocean Team were No.5 and No.4 in this group, and the time was about 5 minutes.

This is the result of the Tule team having a mechanical failure and retiring from the race. Otherwise, the two drivers of the Blue Ocean team would be the penultimate and second last in this group of preliminaries.

"Hahaha! What is the owner of the blue ocean team called? Is your team's drivers at this level? How dare you run out of shame at this level?" Yi Binghua turned his head and mocked Wan Feng loudly.

Wan Feng didn't take it seriously at all, instead he was elated: "What's the shame? At least we finished the race! Isn't that an achievement?"

Yi Binghua was tired, what kind of achievement was finishing a game?

This kind of track racer will finish the race if he is careful.

This is Yi Binghua's idea, not Wan Feng's idea.

Except for Lu Ningjun, it was the first time for the drivers of the Nanwan team to participate in a competition of this scale, and nervousness was inevitable.

Once nervous, it will cause the brain to heat up and deform, and it is normal to not be able to perform at the level.

The simulated results of these two drivers are both in the four minutes and ten seconds. If it is not for abnormal performance, it is still possible to run beyond the usual time and enter the final.

However, it was the first time for him to participate in an official race and finish the race completely without losing the chain. Wan Feng thought it was a success.

"There is only one player left in your gasoline group. If this player falls behind again, you will be wiped out in the gasoline group."

"Hey! Mr. Yi! We won't be completely wiped out in the gasoline group. How about a bet?"

"What's blocked?"

"Let me gamble?"

"How much is blocked?"

"Xiao Liu, how about 100 million?"

Yi Binghua was taken aback, 100 million is small?Who are you paralyzed?

"Gambling is not allowed, the rules do not allow it!"

If it's just the two of them behind the scenes, Yi Binghua is really not afraid to gamble with this guy, he thinks the other party is sending him money.

But on the rostrum, he can't take the call. This guy is not afraid of people when he says this, and several people around him have heard it.

Bad influence.

"Since gambling is not good, how about a meal? How much does a meal at the most expensive restaurant in Beijing cost?"

"Tens of thousands of dollars."

"It's only so little money!" Wan Feng sighed.

Yi Binghua's nose was almost out of breath, and today he met a pretender.

Tens of thousands of dollars for a meal is called such a small amount of money?

"How about Mr. Yi, how about we have five meals? How about this Patek Emerald on your wrist? It's not bad, how about putting it on?"

Yi Binghua's watch is estimated to cost tens of thousands of yuan, and Wan Feng is going to win it for him, saving him from constantly checking the time when he has nothing to do.