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Chapter 34 A murderous gambling fight!

"What do you know!"

After Ji Yangyang's expression changed for a while, he finally adjusted his mood and sneered: "You have never raced a car, how can you know that racing requires more talent than studying!

It's not like you imagine that you can win prizes just by having money.

Your words of envy, jealousy and hatred are just like a peasant fantasizing about the emperor eating white flour buns and using a golden hoe; they are all groundless fantasies.

Totally baseless!

Racing is not what you think it is! "

"Would you like to make a bet?" He Chen looked at Ji Yangyang, who was acting cool again, with amusement.

"What are you betting on?" Ji Yangyang's face changed slightly, and he responded immediately with an expression that said, "As long as you dare to say it, I dare to bet."

"Let's bet on racing!" He Chen said with a smile: "Just as you said, let alone training for racing, I don't even know what a racing track looks like. I have never been in contact with it.

Since you said that racing is a science and requires talent, and is not as low-level as I imagined, I will take a gamble with you.

Just go to the racetrack and compare yourself and you’ll know.

If you can't even beat a novice like me, how dare you brag about being advanced, talented, and having dreams?"

"Impossible!" Ji Yangyang sneered, "You can't possibly beat me!"

joke!

He was determined to emulate Han Han and become a professional racing driver. He usually treated his uncle's racing track as a classroom. He would feel uncomfortable if he didn't drive for a few hours every day.

Maybe he is not as good as a professional racing driver, but among amateur racing drivers, he is also a top master.

As he was, he was actually being challenged by a guy who had never been involved in racing before, and he looked like he was sure of winning. This made him feel ridiculous and looked down upon.

"Maybe we won't know until we have a competition." He Chen said sarcastically, "You wouldn't even dare to do this, would you?"

"Don't dare?" Ji Yangyang sneered, "I just don't want to bully a newbie like you, but if you insist on being bullied, I can certainly help you!

You decide what to bet on, when and where! "

"If you don't go to self-study, are you going to your uncle's racetrack again? Then let's go together now!" He Chen smiled slightly: "After the competition, I still have to go home to practice martial arts. I'm not deliberately imitating Guan Erye killing Hua Xiong with warm wine. I really don't have the time to waste on you! It's not worth it!

It's a bet!
If you lose, you just have to shout "I'm a racer" three times in front of everyone at the morning exercise meeting. "

"You!" Ji Yangyang was furious again.

This bet may not seem like a big deal, but it's so disgusting.

It's just like the scene in "Wulin Wai Zhuan" where Lü Xiucai had to shout "I am a scholar" three times in public after losing.

Lu Xiucai was very proud of being a scholar. Shouting like this after losing was simply a severe devaluation and ridicule of the sacred scholars in his mind.

At the moment, he wanted to be a racing driver. If he still lost, he would be asked to say in public that he was a racing driver...

"What if you lose?"

"Of course it's up to you!"

"Then I want you to go up to the morning exercise meeting and shout three times in public, 'I am a cuckold bastard!'" Ji Yangyang sneered.

"This..." Deng Xiaoqi, who was listening, couldn't bear to watch it.

Compared to He Chen's tactfulness and subtlety, Ji Yangyang was too rude and excessive.

"It's such a happy decision!" He Chen didn't care at all, which made Deng Xiaoqi anxious. She came over and reminded him again and again that this was not a joke.

Ji Yangyang was also shocked and confused.

He Chen is really too confident. He is willing to admit defeat even after hearing such humiliating words. Is he really that confident?
Could it be that this isn’t He Chen’s first time experiencing racing?
But he had practiced before and his level was not low? After this thought flashed through his mind, Ji Yangyang denied it.

Because racing is a small circle, if there is a master of his age who can beat him, he can't be unaware of it.

And although I don't want to admit it, to be a good racer, it does cost money, time and energy.

How can you hone your skills by spending time at the racing track without spending any money?

He Chen is the school hunk that everyone in the school pays attention to. Everyone knows what the family situation is like. He doesn't have the conditions at all.

There is also the hard power of racing cars.

He uses a go-kart for racing, but his uncle who runs a racetrack specially had an expert adjust it for him, and it is a special go-kart that is most suitable for him to display his strength.

With so many advantages on his side, even if He Chen wasn't new to racing, or even if he had played before and thought he was quite talented, he couldn't possibly beat him.

If he loses even after this, he will be really embarrassed.

But seeing how confident He Chen was, although he looked confident on the outside, he was still somewhat uneasy in his heart.

Until I heard He Chen said after being persuaded by Deng Xiaoqi, "Don't worry, if he likes studying math and studying Olympiad mathematics all day, I might not dare to compete with him to avoid humiliating myself.

But what kind of technical content can something like a racing car have?
Isn’t it just a combination of steering wheel, accelerator and brake?

What nonsense about talent or not!
If there is no barrier threshold where you have to spend money to get in, who can get in and who can’t?

Who isn’t a natural born driver? "

"Ignorance is bliss!" Ji Yangyang was completely relieved after hearing these words, and looked at He Chen with disdain, who thought, "I can do it too."

"Don't waste time. Do you want to bet?" He Chen was too lazy to waste time.

He will have to practice martial arts when he returns.

"I'm not afraid of you!" Ji Yangyang sneered and reported the address of his uncle's racing track. He asked He Chen to go there by himself, and then he left first, preparing to go back and let his uncle clear the place so that he could prepare the venue for bullying.

Seeing that He Chen was serious about it, Deng Xiaoqi no longer cared about attending professional classes. She gritted her teeth and followed He Chen to the racetrack.

Such an exciting competition is an unforgettable memory for a lifetime. If it gets out now, I’m afraid that people like my best friend Lin Miaomiao will skip evening self-study and run over to watch even if they are punished.

But now she had the chance to witness it with her own eyes, so why would she need to take professional courses?
race track.

When He Chen and Deng Xiaoqi arrived, the venue had been cleared. Ji Yangyang's uncle looked at He Chen with scrutiny: "Are you He Chen?"

"It's me!" He Chen nodded.

"Young people shouldn't be too impetuous!" Ji Yangyang's uncle reminded calmly.

"If you're not angry, can you still be called a young man?" He Chen had to continue this classic conversation, and then said directly: "Ji Yangyang, tell me how to drive a kart and what precautions should be taken!"

"You really don't understand anything?" Ji Yangyang's uncle was very suspicious and thought He Chen was acting.

"Is karting a popular activity?" He Chen asked, then he was too lazy to pay attention to him. He listened to Ji Yangyang's reluctant explanation, got on the kart they arranged for him, and tried to run a lap first.

As soon as this happened, Ji Yangyang and his uncle both breathed a sigh of relief.

Because they have been in this field for many years, they can tell at a glance whether they are newbies or not.

And He Chen's every move showed that he was a complete rookie.

Since he was really a rookie, they didn't believe He Chen had any chance of winning.

They won.

(End of this chapter)