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Ding Bo called a younger brother and said coldly, "You sign me up for the next race, and my track will be next to Ye Chen."

"Young Master Ding, don't worry, I'll make arrangements." The younger brother sneered.

Zhang Peng and Sun Hao each rode a motorcycle to the mountain road.

Sun Hao represents Ding Bo, and Zhang Peng represents Wang Congcong.

Wang Congcong and Ding Bo themselves can't deal with each other, and these two drivers have always been old rivals in the domestic underground arena.

On the track, the motorcycles of Sun Hao and Zhang Peng were buzzing.

Just like two wild beasts.

Spectators on both sides of the track were excited.

This is the contest between the two top racers in China.

Boom boom boom!

The two-person car cranked up the revs to max.

Sister Hua stood in the middle of the two cars. When her handkerchief was dropped, the two motorcycles rushed out with a roar.

The two motorcycles were like two arrows out of the string, rushing towards the mountain.

There are many younger brothers on both sides, and they are cheering for their drivers.

On the big screen, a video of two motorcycles appeared.

The two motorcycles were almost neck and neck.

Zhao Ying asked, "Marven Ye, which of the two motorcycles do you think will win?"

Ye Chen looked at the big screen and shook his head: "The strength of the two motorcyclists is very close, and the performance of the two motorcycles is similar. The place where they decide the winner is not the straight road, but the corner."

Zhao Ying nodded.

For racing, Zhao Ying likes it very much.

She also understands that if two riders are similar in strength and the performance of the motorcycle is similar, then the winner must be on the corners.

Cornering is the place to show the strength of a motorcyclist.

Even a small mistake can be a missed opportunity.

At this time, the two motorcycles reached the first corner almost simultaneously.

The two motorcycles drove side by side, and when they passed the first corner, they slowed down almost at the same time, leaned their bodies, and passed the corner beautifully.

Swish!

The timing of the two people's cornering and deceleration is just right.

This is also the result and experience of long-term training.

The speed of the two motorcycles is very fast, and after passing the corner, they are almost still keeping pace.

Zhao Ying asked curiously, "Ye Chen, do you see who can win?"

Now, Zhao Ying saw that the two were almost neck and neck.

The first corner didn't pull away.

Ye Chen said, "It is estimated that Ding Bo's driver Sun Hao won."

"What? How did you see it?" Zhao Ying stared at the screen with her beautiful eyes.

The two were almost indistinguishable, how did Ye Chen see it.

Zhao Ying hated Ding Bo very much, so she naturally hoped that Wang Congcong's driver would win the race.

Ye Chen explained: "Both of them have a good grasp of the cornering time, but Sun Hao seems to be more familiar with this mountain road, so his deceleration time is 0.01 seconds later than Zhang Peng. This kind of professional driver has already decided the winner.”

"You can see this?" Zhao Ying was stunned.

Ye Chen said; "Sun Hao should have run this track many times, but Zhang Peng should have run for the first time. Obviously, Wang Congcong was tricked by Ding Bo."

Because Ye Chen just heard that it was the first time for both drivers to run this mountain trail.

However, judging from Sun Hao's performance, he is very familiar with this mountain road.

In other words, Zhang Peng suffered a dark loss.

The two are similar in strength, the performance of the car is similar, and the difference in deliberation, pay attention to determine the situation of the game.

Almost everyone felt that the two of them were inseparable.

But when he passed the second corner, Ye Chen shook his head secretly.

Wang Congcong's driver lost.

After the last corner, the two motorcycles drove side by side toward the finish line.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Both cars crossed the finish line at about the same time.

At this time, Ye Chen said firmly, "Wang Congcong lost."

At the end of the game, because the distance between the two cars is too close, the final result depends on the slow-motion replay.

Ding Bo said proudly: "Wang Congcong, today you are sure to lose, hurry up and kneel in front of me and call me Dad."

Wang Congcong snorted coldly: "The outcome of the outcome has not yet come out, you are so arrogant, it's hard to say who we are called, father."

After about ten minutes, the results of the slow-motion playback finally came out.

Wang Congcong said quickly, "Sister Hua, who of us won?"

Sister Hua picked up the remote control and pressed it lightly: "See for yourself."

At this time, a scene of two motorcycles crossing the line appeared on the big screen.

The screen zooms in and the camera slows down.

The last few seconds of the two motorcycles crossing the line slowly appeared in front of everyone.

It can be seen from the monitoring that the gap between the two vehicles is almost only two centimeters.

Ding Bo's driver Sun Hao won.

"I wipe it, it's only a few centimeters away."

"It's too wrong to lose."

"As expected of the top domestic drivers, the race just now was so exciting."

"Fantastic, today's game was so cool to watch."

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Wang Congcong frowned when he knew the result.

Zhang Peng said a little embarrassedly: "Master Wang, I'm sorry, I lost."

Wang Congcong shook his head: "I know you have tried your best, and if you lose, you lose."

Having said that, Wang Congcong took out a bank card and threw it to Ding Bo.

"20 million in card, 6 8's in password.

Seeing Wang Congcong's performance, Ye Chen also nodded.

As expected of Yida's young owner, he is a man who can afford to lose.

Wang Congcong, the young master of Yida, and Ye Chen often see his reports on the Internet, but he has never been in contact with him.

See you today, the people are not bad.

After all, Ye Chen is also a shareholder of Yida. Since he is here, he can't let Lao Wang's son be bullied.

Ding Bo won, with an arrogant look on his face.

"Haha, Wang Congcong, it's over after giving the money? Did you forget something?"

Hearing Ding Bo's words, Wang Congcong's face turned cold.

"Ding Bo, everyone is here to hang out, so don't be too extreme."

Wang Congcong naturally heard that Ding Bo was talking about his father.

As the national husband of China, how could Wang Congcong be called Ding Bo's father.

Ding Bo looked smug: "Haha, boy, you can't afford to lose with that little skill, right? It's so embarrassing."

Wang Congcong was finally provoked: "Ding Bo, you really think I'm afraid of you, right? I'm really playing, I'll let you know how good I am today."

Having said that, Wang Congcong turned his face and was about to start a fight with Ding Bo.

Ye Chen hurriedly stopped Wang Congcong: "Master Wang, this kind of garbage is not worth fighting with him. Don't you just lose a game? Just win it back."

Sister Hua said on the side: "You two almost got it, tell you, who dares to do it on my field, and the racing field will not be used in the future."

Only then did Wang Congcong calm down, staring at Ding Bo with cold eyes.

Ding Bo saw Ye Chen jumping out and sneered jokingly: "Boy, why are you meddling with your business? You are such a Didi driver, what the hell, get out of the way."

Ye Chen said lightly: "Ding Bo, I really take care of this nostalgia, you ordered two motorcycle riders to run this track for the first time, but your motorcycle rider has already run this track. Many times."\u003c/div\u003e