On the last lap, Wang Yan didn't run very seriously.

The overall score has been ahead of everyone for nearly 20 seconds, and then go all out, knocking can not make it.

Black Tiger they shouted on the channel: "Hold on, hold on, don't be too fierce!"

No, brother is a macho!

Chu Xin used a tone-changing cry to hold Wang Yan: "No, I can't stand it anymore. Don't be too fast, brother, hold on for another minute!"

Huh?

Why is my heart so restless?

The car **** Wang suddenly did not dare to step on the accelerator.

Simply followed behind Pan Shao, shopping like shopping for the last trip.

Cross the line, turn, and enter the waiting area.

After getting off the bus, Jianwu and Xia Yu rushed up wildly, holding Wang Yan up.

"Wait for a while, keep your demeanor!"

Wind your sister!

Without venting again, we are going crazy!

Everyone couldn't help but rushed over and called out.

"Hurry! Hurry! What a terrible thing!"

"Brother, come take my knees!"

"I'm going to fuck! I'm almost peeing! Brothers, my **** almost peeing!"

Ouch, I thank you for holding back...

Not only were the friends excited, but the 1,800 spectators in the stands stood up one by one at the last lap. They never sat down again and cheered.

"Car God! Car God! Car God!!!"

At the beginning, there was some chaos, and at the back, there was a clear rhythm and exhaustion.

There are too few people to show any momentum, but that kind of fanaticism can be felt by anyone.

Wang Yan raised his hand and waved at various places, and immediately burst into cheers of "Woo Woo Woo".

Jianwu laughed wildly: "Brother, you are crushing them all!"

grind? !

strange……

The engineers in Chunguang, Xiayu and even the car inspection are the same and glorious.

"Chess, you will be this in the circle!"

A stubby thumb.

Whoops, short and ugly, disgusted.

Everyone can care about venting regardless of whether Wang Yan dislikes it or not.

A variety of fancy rainbow farts, covering a 5-meter square, force up into the sky.

Of course, there are always people who are not convinced.

Pan Shao parked the car in front. After getting off the bus, he stood still and turned his head to stare at Wang Yan for a long time. He suddenly dropped his gloves and turned to the VIP building.

There was no trouble during the game, it does not mean that he would like Wang Yan.

A little benefit was not obtained from Wang Yan. Instead, he let the entire circle of friends join in for tens of millions. Without finding Wang Yan trouble on the spot, it was already overwhelming and a little bit of a castle.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yu quietly reminded: "Brother, we have done too much, you have to be careful later..."

The major patted Xia Yu on the shoulder and smiled.

Soon, the rest of the drivers returned.

Humming slammed the door of the car, took off the helmet, looked at him obliquely, and turned directly upstairs.

Milson was very kind and took the initiative to Wang Yan, reaching out from a distance.

"Wang Shao, great, I am convinced by mouth!"

Stretching his hand without making a smile, Wang Yan stretched out his hand and held it, and was hit by the other person with his arm around his shoulder to complete the greeting for the first time.

Milson is a pure Chinese, with an accent standard, a square face and a big face, but his behavior is like staying abroad all year round, which is quite like a hip-hop youth.

"Let's celebrate first, exchange contact information later, and have time to teach me both!"

"Okay, go back and talk." The major nodded.

Milson was very Western-style, with a finger, Wang Yan, and walked away.

I did not take a glance at the people around me.

Wang Yan found it interesting, and asked Jian Wu in a low voice: "What is this buddy doing?"

"Real name Guo Qiang, relying on my father..."

Jian Wu replied in a very low voice, and his eyes were unconsciously aiming around.

"Don't ask about it, you are taboo."

Oh, it seems very sensitive?

Wang Dashao did not like to gather in front of the sensitive body, and annoy the crabs, so nodded and asked nothing.

Immediately afterwards, several other drivers came to say hello.

These couples faced Wang Yan again, and they all saw some fan mentality, which was called passion.

"Brother, the technology is really good!"

"Hey I'm going, the collision just took advantage of the speed to accelerate!"

"That's right, it's almost blinding! No wonder you all call your car god... Brother Che Shen, how did you do it?"

How to do it?

Oh, get rid of the collision, right?

Wang Dashao touched his chin in distress: "It's such a simple thing, it's not easy to explain..."

⊙o⊙! ! !

Excuse me, are you the new king, Xiao Tianwang?

Everyone was ignorant, Wang Yan smiled and waved his hand: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously. I'm young and love to take risks. That's not a technology worth emulating. I know it all in my heart, so don't you brother Exaggerated."

This statement is too beautiful, not only can block everyone's doubts, but also appears humble.

Everyone around had the same feeling about the young man in front of him—the demeanor and the magnanimity.

People who love to play cars do not agree with others, most suit technology.

Of course, the subterranean rider skills are useless no matter how good they are, and they must be at the same level as them to be truly recognized.

Wang Yan's temperament slammed the audience, anyone who saw it would think that it was a top young man.

Many things in this society are unreasonable at all.

If Wang Yan's temperament and indescribable appearance are abominable, and it looks like a silk, then 100% is the end of the collective flip.

Pit our money?

Let you earn your life, spend your life!

However, once they realized that this was a young man, everyone immediately convinced.

The remaining three were originally rushing to join in the fun. They didn't think they could win the championship at all, so it was easy to set their minds right, and they all said that they had "lost persuasion" and "barely asked to consult."

Easily, one-third by Wang Yan.

Even Wang Yan didn't do much, others recognized it.

For a simple chat, a group of people came downstairs and hugged and hugged.

Wang Yan frowned slightly and was confused and annoyed. After thinking about it, he simply waved goodbye to everyone.

"Several brothers, go back and talk, I'll take a shower."

"Okay, you must consult again when you have the chance!"

"Bye, go back and save the game. Let's have two drinks!"

The whole scene of a courtesy.

After taking a shower, Wang Yan changed clothes and went out again. Seven or eight younger brothers were staying outside, waiting to present a business card to the young and major.

These are the people who are truly willing to make deep contact with Wang Yan.

It must be with purpose, otherwise no one will be idle and PY everywhere.

Wang Yanhui gave them a business card of the chairman of Wang Ting Entertainment that Xi Zige helped to print, and everything on the scene was finished.

What is the matter under the scene?

It's very simple. If you have a chance to deal with it, you can add it to the whitelist if you chat, or just leave it there if you don't.

Between the rich second generation, it is not considered a friend to have a number with each other, only to lie on the white list and be able to get through the phone.

There are occasions when you see each other, but there are absolutely not many.

Sister Fang hasn’t spoken to Wang Yan until now, except that the first contact was made after the first contact... Of course it’s not because of Yan Yan, my brother can swear!

Anyway, this is the case, but the upstairs is still very troublesome.

Chuxin soon sent a secret message: "The upstairs is about to dry up... Are you coming? Otherwise, let's withdraw and let Huang Yiying carry it!"

Gee, the brother's heart is commendable, but the method is not desirable.

It's such a hilarious time. It's a good time for me to buckle the pot, lift the table, and turn my head against the front.

Wave your hand and greet Jianwu Xiayu: "Go, go upstairs!"

...

The No. 1 box is the largest box in the VIP area. It can hold about 40 people and is very spacious.

Now it is crowded.

Huang Yiying was sitting on the sofa with several closest buddies, surrounded by men in circles.

This failed to fit a fifteenth of the VIP area.

Seven brothers sat opposite.

Wang, Jiang, Li, Fu, Chen, Yin, Hong.

Huang Yiying's face is green, the faces of the men around him are red, and the faces of his big brothers are black.

It looks especially like a classic game-

A group of angry birds + 7 bombs black + a pig, have they been awakened in childhood?

In the corner of the room was another Hu and three of his friends, and Youzai looked at the bustle.

Wang Gongzi's temper was the most explosive, and he slapped the table fiercely: "What are you doing playing with us?"

Just like this, after having been arguing for more than ten minutes, Huang Yiying was accustomed to it, and went straight back with a word: "I would like to gamble to lose.

Yin Weiliang pointed to his nose and scolded: "Why don't you admit it, right? Do you think it's fine if you don't admit it?"

"What can you do?! When I am from Xiamen University?" Huang Yiying continued the hard top.

Someone's fingers were trembling with anger: "Is it really invincible to be shameless when cooperating with someone?!"

Do you think that anyway, your reputation has already stinked the street, not pitted, not pitted, counted as a thief? ! Pit our HAC, you are really not afraid of death, Sun Thief! "

"rub!"

Huang Yiying sneered.

"Why don't you pretend to be my elder brother! HAC? Now you are HAC's lead elder brother again, right?

Don't you ask the old Jiang next, do people recognize you?

The old grandson went to the UK and the chestnuts disappeared. The prince is now playing with the Chaoshan fellow. Yin fart is participating in the CQ banner of Shanla. Who are you scaring?

How come HAC is gone, don't you have any points in your heart? ! "

Huang Yiying unexpectedly just surprised everyone.

This kind of product is very kind?

But then again, if it is not so good, today's game should not be able to get up.

Hong Gongzi's face was sullen, and he said slowly: "Okay, let it be blamed, isn't it? It's up to you to choose, the grudge is up to you, according to the rules, you win, then we wish you long life , Happy and smart?"

"Red Shao, the market is yours."

Huang Yiying suddenly lowered his voice and softened his lower body, making a bitter face.

"I don't mean to be disrespectful, but today's scene, I hold back more than anyone!

To be reasonable, everyone is letting go of people and looking for cars. Since it was said that as long as amateur drivers and the club’s family members can play, then I have not violated the rules. Should everyone win or lose?

You guys have participated in international competitions and used professional GT3 cars. Please lead the brigade. I recognize it.

Then we have a decent win, where is the problem? "

The seven big brothers across the road were choked enough.

On the face of it, there is nothing wrong with this.

Splat, slap, slap...

Li Gongzi suddenly applauded and looked at Huang Yiying's unsmiling smile.

"Fantastic, brilliantly debated! But I am curious about one thing..."

Everyone raised their ears and only listened to Li Gongzi leisurely asking: "If you haven't found a top amateur master and have the certainty of winning, will you still be provocatively crazy and clamoring to resolve all grudges?"

Suddenly realized × 99.

"That's right! The market is from us, and as soon as I opened it, I was run over by you, and I couldn't get off the rack. If you don't have such a master, what would you do?"

"According to the rules, you won, money, although you take it away, but don't treat us as fools, you can be fooled!"

In a rage, Huang Yiying suddenly patted the table.

"stop!"

Everyone was shocked, and they watched the excitement jump up and yelled, "I don't have a chicken feather?"

Ok? !

At this time don't recognize the account? !

When the eldest brothers were about to explode, they saw Huang Yiying's grievances, and even mixed with tears.

"Why did I bet millions in total?"

Recently, I have a lot of cash on hand. A total of 20-30 million cash is needed. To raise a child and open a store, I will bet a few million tokenly!

How much does the entire Modu Club bet?

86 million!

Not as many as any of you, how can I see that I have a certain victory? "

The fat man caught the case: "Dare you say that the last 220 million has nothing to do with you?!"

"The wild in the grass! It really doesn't matter!"

Huang Yiying roared back with a throat, justified and arrogant.

"That's all Wang Yan's own bet. People are big men, they have a lot of money, they have the confidence to win, they have the confidence to win, and they have a relationship with me? Ah?!"

The 7 elder brothers across the street were stunned even with the birds and men around.

Huang Yiying first stiffened and then softened, layer by layer, finally seeing the poor, washing herself completely.

Wang Siming was the first to believe. This kind of thing sounds like Wang Yan's handwriting.

Huang Yiying added another sentence, paving the way to the limit.

"Wang Yan came too late. He didn't even participate in the competition. He ran a full course. I know he is powerful, but where is the confidence to win?

You casually ask my club members, who knows what the strength of Wang Yan is?

Otherwise, how could there be only 86 million bets?

Our feelings are all poor B, not as good as your DìDū people, right? "

Everyone immediately started to look at each other, and basically believed that there was no difference.

The fat man frowned and asked, "What did the kid do? Did anyone have any relationship with it?"

Wang Siming moved suddenly.

Huang Yiying was still unsatisfied to pick himself out, and added the last thorn.

"Who knows? I'm still wronged! It could have been mixed up with 20 million in gambling, but it was diluted by his 220 million, and everyone worked for Wang Dashao!"

The two buddies beside him immediately agreed.

"Isn't it! Everyone dared to support Wang Yan, intending to take a fight, to lose, to pull down, to win, to change into a bike, and now it's better..."

"Don't talk about your suffocation of counting money, I succumb to my winnings, what is this called!"

In two sentences, the coffin board was nailed to death, and the thread was tightly closed.

The anger of most people in the room was hooked up and pointed directly at Wang Yan.

Misfortune leads the way and succeeds!

Huang Yiying, this person, sometimes does some silly things, but really smart, but it is a very qualified Lao Yin ratio.

As for the rest of the big brothers, there was not much anger, but it was ridiculous.

Wang Yan earned the money on his own, as long as he was sure that he and Huang Yiying did not collude in private, then it really didn't depend on others.

As long as Wang Yan wins the championship, how can everyone lose.

And one loser is all, there are not many problems.

But this kind of thing makes me feel guilty.

"Where is the mallet from Ya? Crazy thinking about money?"

"It's ~lightnovelpub.net~ Is there such a thing?"

"Grass, what a disgusting person!"

Gradually, someone began to scold.

The top young men don't care about the money they lose, and the followers who follow the bet care.

Not only was it uncomfortable to lose, he was also jealous of Wang Yan's fame and swept the gambling pool, so his emotions were obviously excited.

Huang Yiying took a sip of the atmosphere, a flash of luck and grimace flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the black tiger, who had always been in the crowd, shut the intercom silently, raised his mouth in disdain, and a sneer appeared on his face.

The next second, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a piece of it rushed out from it... ah!

A handsome guy, smiling like a spring breeze blowing his eyes with snow and rain frost knives, wandering around among the backbone of the Modu club.

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