Chapter 259： I'll take care of this nosy (third more seeking subscription)

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

"Shao Ding, don't worry, I will make arrangements." The little 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 didn't deal with them, 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 buzzed.

It's like two wild beasts gathering momentum.

The spectators on both sides of the track looked excited.

This is a contest between China's two top racers.

Boom boom boom!

The two-person car increased the speed to the maximum.

Sister Hua stood between the two cars. When her handkerchief was dropped, the two motorcycles roared and rushed out.

The two motorcycles rushed towards the mountain like two off-string arrows.

There are many younger brothers on both sides, one after another to cheer for their drivers.

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

The two motorcycles are almost on par.

Zhao Ying asked: "Ye Chen, who do you think will win the two motorcycles?"

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 will win is not the straight road, but the curve."

Zhao Ying nodded.

Zhao Ying likes racing very much.

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

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

Even a small mistake may miss the 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 sideways, and made a beautiful turn.

Swish!

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

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

The speed of the two motorcycles was very fast, and after passing the curve, they were still almost on par.

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

Now, Zhao Ying sees that the two people are almost side by side.

The first corner did not open the distance.

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 beautiful eyes.

There was almost no difference between the two people, how did Ye Chen see it.

Zhao Ying hates Ding Bo very much, so she naturally hopes that Wang Congcong's driver will win the race.

Ye Chen explained: "Both people have a good grasp of the cornering time, but Sun Hao seems to be more familiar with this mountain road. Therefore, he slowed down 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 ran many times on this track, but Zhang Peng should be the first time he ran. Obviously, Wang Congcong was calculated by Ding Bo."

Because Ye Chen just heard that both drivers ran this mountain road for the first time.

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, similar in car performance, and the gap in the degree of care should be taken into consideration to determine the situation of the race.

Almost everyone feels that the outcome of the two is difficult to distinguish.

But after the second corner, Ye Chen already secretly shook his head.

Wang Congcong's driver lost.

After the last corner, the two motorcycles drove side by side and rushed towards the finish line together.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The two cars crossed the finish line at almost the same time.

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

At the end of the game, because the two cars are too close, the final result has to be watched in slow motion playback.

Ding Bo said with a smug look: "Wang Congcong, today you are determined 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 is our 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 it for yourself."

At this time, 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 difference between the two cars is almost two centimeters.

Ding Bo's driver Sun Hao won.

"I wipe it, just a few centimeters away."

"It's too wrong to lose."

"It's worthy of being a top domestic driver. The race just now was wonderful."

"Awesome, it's so cool to watch today's game."

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Wang Congcong frowned when he knew the result.

Zhang Peng was a little embarrassed and said, "Sorry, Shao Wang, I lost."

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

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

"The card is 20 million, and the password is 6 8.

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

It is worthy of being Yida's young boss, who can afford to lose, is a man.

Yida young man Wang Congcong and Ye Chen often see his reports on the Internet, but I have not contacted them.

I saw him today and he was pretty good.

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 face.

"Haha, Wang Congcong, it's all over after giving the money? Have you forgotten something?"

Wang Congcong's expression became cold after hearing Ding Bo's words.

"Ding Bo, everyone is here to mix, don't do things too hard."

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, kid, you just have this ability, can't you afford to lose, it's really embarrassing."

Wang Congcong was finally irritated: "Ding Bo, you really think I'm afraid of you, right? Play it, I will let you know how good I am today."

With that said, Wang Congcong turned his face and wanted to start with Ding Bo.

Ye Chen hurriedly stopped Wang Congcong: "Wang Shao, this kind of **** is not worthy of you and him. Don't you just lose a game? Just win it back."

Sister Hua said to the side: "You two are almost ready, tell you, who dares to do it on my court, the racing track 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 jump out jokingly and sneered: "Boy, why are you nosy? Are you a **** driver, or something, get out of here."

Ye Chen said lightly: "Ding Bo, I really have to deal with this nosy. You ordered two motorcycle riders to run this track for the first time, but your motorcycle rider has already run this track. Many times."

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