Interstellar Live: Work hard and you will have a fortune of trillions!

At this time, Fang Lan and Si Yu came back and sat down, chatting and laughing. Si Yu greeted Bai Xi and said, "See you again, class beauty."

Fang Lan turned around in surprise, "You are still the most beautiful girl in class?!"

"Yeah." Bai Xi nodded, "There are five girls in our class, and they are all class beauties."

Fang Lan laughed when he heard this, "Your class is quite interesting."

At the beginning, it was true that Bai Xi was the only beauty in the class, but after Xu Jing danced last time, everyone started calling her goddess.

There are five girls in total, one is the class flower, one is a goddess, and one is a student council member... Isn't it awkward for the remaining two? So the boys started calling the class flower.

Treat everyone equally, that's good.

She looked around and saw nothing was happening, so she turned around and asked, "When does the game start?"

Jiang Hui replied, "Soon."

"Oh, do you know anyone from the competition?"

Jiang Hui shook his head. "I only know that this race was organized by Zhang Hua's cousin, Zhang Feng. He is a lively person and has his own racing team."

"You like Zhang Feng more?"

"Yeah." He made no secret of his dislike for Zhang Qi.

Bai Xi couldn't help but speak up for Zhang Qi, "If I had such a silly brother, I would also be wary of the people around him."

Jiang Hui glanced at her. Just then the waiter brought juice. He took two cups and handed one to Bai Xi. "Drink water." Then he clinked glasses with Bai Xi. "You are quite empathetic."

"That is!"

At this time, Zhang Hua couldn't stand it anymore. He ran over and sat between the two of them. "Bai Xi, I invited you here, but you started chatting with him."

"Who told you to sit so far away?" Jiang Hui laughed at him.

Zhang Qi came over with the wine in his hand, "Jiang Hui, you just want to drink juice?"

"Well, I drove here, didn't you?"

"I'll find a designated driver."

At this time, someone else pushed open the door and came in. Bai Xi looked over and saw a tall boy rushing in. "Are you all here? Hey, there's a newcomer?"

He picked up a glass of juice, drank it in one gulp, and said, "It's about to start. I'll go first."

As soon as he left, everyone rushed to the glass, and sure enough, through the glass, they just saw the vehicle driving into the starting position.

There are 12 cars in total.

Bai Xi asked: "Four cars in a convoy?"

"Well, that's something they set themselves. As long as the number doesn't exceed the limit of the racetrack, it's fine." Jiang Hui answered.

At this time, Zhang Hua squeezed over and said, "Bai Xi, let me introduce you to the three teams competing now. One is my cousin's Blade Team, the one with the lines on the car."

"One is the Pei Longlie train team, which means Pei Heng's cousin. It's clear from the logo."

"The other one is from another city, and I don't know him either."

Bai Xi looked at the cars gradually approaching the starting line. "It looks like they are all using their respective teams' sports cars. Are their speeds different?"

Zhang Hua nodded, "Financial resources are also a form of strength. Besides, the design speed of this racetrack is 250 kilometers per hour. The straight road is not long enough, and the cars can't reach their maximum speed. They have to turn, and they have to slow down when they turn. It still depends on the skills, which is relatively fair."

"Just like in F1, car development is part of the competition. Have you ever seen them change tires? Teamwork is also part of the competition."

Jiang Hui concluded: "In a word, cars and people complement each other."

We were chatting here when a car started moving over there. The humming sound of acceleration came through the glass to this side. The lights on top lit up and the car drove out all of a sudden.

It was getting faster and faster, and soon the turn disappeared.

People ran to the glass on the opposite side and looked into the distance of the racetrack.

Some stared at the big screen.

After the car ran a circle and turned around, the friction between the sports car and the air turned into a sharp whistle, and then it drove away in a blink of an eye.

Bai Xi suddenly felt his blood boiling.

She stared at the movement trajectory of the leading car, and the driving skills given to her by Xiao Shi suddenly awakened. She rehearsed in her mind when to accelerate, when to decelerate, and what the appropriate speed was when entering a corner.

She stared at the field intently.

Their car didn't run very far, it was over in just twenty laps.

After a while, there were cheers coming from the corridor. Zhang Feng came up with a few racers, "Come on, come on, let's celebrate. We won."

Zhang Hua squeezed to the front and asked, "How much did you win, big brother?"

"Fifty million."

"Really? Big brother, please give me a car." Zhang Hua stuck to Zhang Feng like a follower.

"Dream on. I lost 100 million in a row and only got back a little bit of my money. At most I can support you with a meal." Compared with Zhang Qi, Zhang Feng is indeed much more lively.

Bai Xi was a little shocked. This is not playing with cars, this is playing with money, right?

Zhang Feng got rid of Zhang Hua and called the waiter, "Bring me a bottle of Mumm Cordon Bleu and a bottle of Romanee-Conti 09."

The waiter went to get the wine. Zhang Feng stood in the middle of the room. "Our Xiao Wan, Wan Ming did well today. Come on, champion, open the wine!"

Just then, the champagne arrived. Wan Ming opened the Mumm red ribbon first, and bubbles spurted out, even spraying Bai Xi who was sitting in the corner.

The atmosphere suddenly became lively, and everyone was cheering for wine or juice, "One more!"

"another one!"

A lot of snacks were also served, so Bai Xi got a free meal.

After a while, Zhang Feng came to their corner with a glass of wine and asked, "Are you Xiao Hua's friends?"

Bai Xi looked at Fang Lan and said, "We haven't known each other for long. We just met at the beginning of this school year."

Fang Lan nodded, "I got to know Bai Xi when I was playing together."

"Really? Interested in racing?"

Fang Lan nodded excitedly, while Bai Xi hesitated, "I'm only interested in watching the racing."

Zhang Feng smiled, "If we like racing, we are all friends. How about going for a run later?"

"Race a lap?" Bai Xi was a little excited, but also a little timid, as there were many accidents on the racing track.

But Fang Lan dared, so she nodded directly.

"It's okay. Even if the car slides out, there are rubber rings and sand around it."

Bai Xi thought about it and was eager to try it. "Okay, I'll try it too. Thank you."

"Hey, didn't I tell you that we're all friends? I heard from Xiao Hua that your name is Bai Xi?"

"Yes. This is Fang Lan." Bai Xi introduced him.

"We are all friends, so have fun."

As the host, Zhang Feng chatted with them for a few words, then stood up, clapped his hands, and waited for everyone to calm down. "Those who want to go down for a run, go down and gather."

Zhang Hua immediately stood up and held Zhang Feng's arm as he walked, "Brother, let me drive your P1 for a bit."

Zhang Feng pushed him away: "Don't even think about it. Last time you drove my Ferrari, you crashed into a pothole. You're a road killer who always destroys cars."

Although Zhang Feng was merciless to Zhang Hua, seeing Bai Xi and Fang Lan, as the protagonist, he made careful arrangements, "There are several cars over there, you can choose one to try driving."

Bai Xi shook his head and refused, "I'm driving, so I'll use my own car." If there's a crash, it's safer to crash your own car.

Fang Lan nodded silently and went to drive with Bai Xi.

Zhang Feng's admirer Wang Meizhi was jealous of his good attitude towards Bai Xi and the others, so she asked, "Feng, which one should I drive?"

Zhang Feng asked back, "Aren't you driving?"

"But mine is only 718."

"The 718 is also good, it's enough, just a few laps."