Whether it was from the words of Jiang Weiyang and Cheng Juan, or from the reactions of people around him, Murong Qiao could tell that no one seemed to think that driver No. 10 was a good choice.

"There's no need to withdraw." Murong Qiao rejected Cheng Juan's suggestion.

"But..." Cheng Juan still wanted to say something while frowning.

People around him were also shouting and expressing their opinions.

"Girl, it's better to be sensible. Number 10 is really unreliable. It's better to beat anyone than number 10."

There was more than one voice. Murong Qiao's decision to bet was almost spread from one person to another, and it soon spread among the crowd here.

I don't know when, Xin Qingxue, who had been pestering Shen Xi before, also came over. When she saw it was Murong Qiao, her eyes lit up and she walked over and said hello.

"Miss Murong, it's such a coincidence that I meet you on such an occasion." Xin Qingxue smiled and waved.

She walked up to Murong Qiao and glanced at Huo Yichen who was standing next to her. Naturally, she recognized him at a glance as the current president of the Huo family.

Xin Qingxue turned to Murong Qiao and said, "I came to watch a friend's race. If Miss Murong is also interested in this racing car, I can talk a little bit about it."

"I don't want to understand, I just want to support my friend." Murong Qiao answered casually.

Xin Qingxue naturally heard what Murong Qiao said about betting money on No. 10. Seeing Murong Qiao say this, she took another look at the driver's direction.

It's a pity that the distance is too far, so it's really hard to see clearly.

"Even if we are friends, I don't want Miss Murong to let your thoughts go to waste like this."

Xin Qingxue smiled and said, "Friends are friends and money is money. If you can make a fortune, you can feel good."

She persuaded Murong Qiao kindly, but she couldn't help but think back to the gentle and humble Mr. Cen she saw last time.

Since the last time they met in a restaurant, there seems to be no news from the other party.

But this time, Murong Qiao didn't need to speak again. Huo Yichen's action of reaching out and placing a bet perfectly silenced Xin Qingxue's next words.

Huo Yichen followed closely behind. After Murong Qiao made his move, he also bet on No. 10, twice as much as Murong Qiao.

This move undoubtedly caused everyone to exclaim again.

Even Murong Qiao looked at him after seeing Huo Yichen's actions.

Huo Yichen didn't think anything was wrong. After the bet was over, he took Murong Qiao back to the front row with him without any regrets.

"You didn't even ask why, so you were detained with me?" Murong Qiao asked him.

She made her own bet and knew something more or less, but when it came to Huo Yichen, he didn't know anything...

Huo Yichen looked at her. "Any questions?"

He looked at Murong Qiao with a sporadic smile in his eyes, which made the man's face less cold and severe, especially in Murong Qiao's eyes.

"When they said that, I couldn't help but take custody." Huo Yichen reached out and rubbed her hair.

The main reason is that she doesn't want to be talked about.

Murong Qiao couldn't help but laugh at what he said, and then he didn't explain why he bet. After all, when the game is over, there will be a result.

Just the noise caused by the betting event still attracted the attention of others. After a while, many people knew that two "big bastards" had bet on the No. 10 driver.

The time for betting is half an hour before the start of the race, which is also the time for the racers to prepare.

On the huge track, from time to time there would be an enthusiastic buzzing sound of tires rubbing against the ground. The car's shadow would flash before the eyes, and before the audience could react, it had already opened up more than half of the distance.

After a circle, Tang Huai stopped the car here, stepped out of the car door with one long leg, and took off his helmet.

"I heard that two rich second generations have bet on you." The friend came over when Tang Huai got off the bus.

Tang Huai didn't even move his brows, "Oh."

When Tang Huai heard someone betting on him, the first person he thought of was Xian Yu.

If the opponent comes to watch his game, they will probably pay attention.

"Tsk, I just hate your boring look." Seeing that he didn't respond, his friend curled his lips.

Tang Huai's car was pulled aside for a final inspection. It was during this emptiness that he would chat with his friends.

"You have something to talk about. I have to compete later, so don't disturb me." Tang Huai pushed his shoulder.

The friend turned around and leaned over again, "Then say something serious."

"You really want to participate in the speed mountain race? That thing is deadly."

After hearing the words "speedy mountainous terrain", Tang Huai reluctantly diverted his attention from the car to his friends around him.

He took a casual sip of water and said, "Of course I want to go."

"But those legs of yours -" the friend hesitated.

Tang Huai said expressionlessly, "It's not in the way."

The name of the speed mountain race is simple and clear, but it also represents the countless racers who have lost their lives.

That is the honor that every racing driver longs for, and Tang Huai is no exception.

"Don't you know if it's in your way or not?" His friend seemed to be able to see through him.

Regardless of Tang Huai's character, no one could persuade him, so after the two of them brought it up, their friends gave up.

Tang Huai lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly spoke. "No matter what happens this time, I will get first place."

Get the qualification to go to the extreme mountain race.

There are five minutes left before the game starts.

There is also a two-minute countdown left for placing bets on each driver.

Jiang Weiyang and Cheng Juan returned to their seats, but not long after sitting down, they couldn't help but look back at Murong Qiao.

She was worried about the fact that Murong Qiao deliberately placed a bet on No. 10 in front of her just now. She always felt that Murong Qiao was deliberately showing off his power to her.

"I really thought I was nothing..." Jiang Weiyang said these words in an extremely low voice.

She just couldn't stand Murong Qiao's look, let alone that she and Huo Yichen were still engaged together.

Speaking of engagement, when the invitations for Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen's engagement party were sent to the Jiang family some time ago, Jiang Weiyang didn't go with them at all.

In order to prove that he was right, Jiang Weiyang directly placed a bet on No. 4.

"Did you add more money?" Jiang Weiyang's bet was seen by Cheng Juan on the side.

Before Murong Qiao and the others came, Jiang Weiyang and Cheng Juan both spent a small amount of money for fun. However, in a flash, they saw Jiang Weiyang directly spend several million on No. 4. Cheng Juan frowned in disapproval.

Jiang Weiyang snorted coldly, "She is only allowed to smash it, but I am not allowed to make more money?"

"But if he is not number one..." Before Cheng Juan could finish his words of persuasion, he was interrupted by Jiang Weiyang's impatient wave.

"She can't win anyway." Jiang Weiyang didn't care.

She felt that she and Murong Qiao were definitely natural enemies. No matter where they met, they were always at odds with each other.

Not long after, the advertisements played on the big screen and the music in the venue suddenly stopped, and then the host's voice was heard ringing around the venue.

"Next, please watch our finals. As the final champion of the finals, you will be able to qualify for the high-speed mountain race. The riders participating in the competition this time are..."

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