Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 302 The king on the track, the former god Y

At ten o'clock, the game begins.

The three locomotives flew out like off-string arrows, and shuttled flexibly on the track.

Jiang Beimo's car was far ahead, followed by Jia Wei.

As for Fifth Yao, they were left far behind by the two, and the distance was far away.

Watching this scene, the audience was full of heated discussions.

"I really can't tell, this Wuyao has two brushes, yet he actually knows how to start the car."

"So what, judging by the distance, we're doomed."

"I'm quite sour. What kind of shit luck did she have to marry Master Wen and embrace the thigh of the Wen family to do whatever she wants."

"Hey, I'm looking forward to the result of the game. If Wuyao loses, will you cry?"

"This fifth day is a professional, and this game is starting to become exciting."

……

There were constant discussions in the auditorium, with praises and criticisms, as well as betting on the game.

Almost everyone bet that Jiang Beimo would win and Wuyao would lose.

The moment Ningxi saw Wuyao's locomotive flying out like an arrow, she stood up straight away, staring straight at Wuyao's figure.

No one understands her state of mind at the moment, only she knows it.

"People in front, please sit down, blocking the view."

She stood up to block the view of the people behind, she heard the voice, turned around to apologize and sat down.

The hands on her thighs clenched tightly, and she tried her best to restrain the restlessness in her heart, but it was still a failure.

Looking at her all over the place, he couldn't help but ask her, "What's the matter?"

Ning Xi didn't look at the full color, and his eyes were only on the huge display screen, which was showing the three speeding figures on the field in real time.

She spoke with a completely indifferent voice: "I'll tell you later, don't disturb me watching the game!"

Manse: "..."

Wen Tao knew about the betting in the auditorium.

If others don't believe his wife can win, then he will support his wife.

"Go, buy the lady to win." The cold voice fell, and Wen Tao's eyes never moved away from Fifth Yao.

In the back row, Assistant Qi Te listened and quickly got up to respond: "Yes, I'll go right away."

"and many more."

"and many more."

"and many more."

Before Tezhu Qi left, three voices sounded in perfect harmony at the same time.

Special assistant Qi looked at it specially, and looked at the three people who spoke: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"You bet you will win."

"You bet you will win."

"Bet on the fifth day to win."

The three people who spoke were Manse, Wen Qingyue, and Jiang Zhiyan.

They are all people with foresight, and Fanzhi believes that Wuyao can defeat Jiang Beimo, the car god.

Special Assistant Qi looked at the three of them, and although he was a little confused, he still nodded: "Yes."

After this short episode, the racing situation on the track also took a turn for the worse.

Wu Yao, who had been left far behind by Jiang Beimo and Jia Wei, directly overtook them and took the lead before everyone could react.

With the passage of time, the distance between her and Jiang Beimo Jia Wei has become farther and farther.

The sharp turn of the situation stunned and stunned the bettors on Jiang Beimo's victory.

The bet has been placed, and it is too late for them to regret it now.

On the contrary, those viewers who bet on the fifth day with sympathy made a lot of money in vain.

The competition was fierce, and the audience was enthusiastic and cheered enthusiastically. For this wonderful game beyond the unexpected, let them say that they have earned it.

Ningxi clenched her fists tightly, and the veins on the back of her hands were bulging, if it wasn't for the occasion or physical condition.

She must stand up now, must raise her hands and cheer enthusiastically.

Seeing her extremely excited look, Man Se couldn't help asking her: "Is this game exciting?"

He remembered that she had pawned her enthusiasm for motorcycles, and she shouldn't have been so enthusiastic.

Ningxi rolled his eyes at him, pointed at Wuyao, and said with great pride and admiration: "She, the king of the track, the former God Y!"

　Good night (▽)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)