Chapter 110

"Is this a race car on the mountain? Is it messy? " Tang Yuling, dressed in a red down jacket, walked down from the car and frowned at the stream of people going up the mountain.

Beside her, there is also her best friend Jiang Wen. She has a black sports cotton padded jacket, which makes her figure exquisite but capable. The high and tight horsetail shows the whole beautiful outline, and her eyes are still domineering.

Shao Bingran said with a smile, "there are all kinds of people. If strangers talk to you, don't pay attention to it. We are so many people OK."

Cui Xian also got out of the car behind Tang Yuling. His black long and wide coat and white scarf made his face white and almost transparent.

After he got off the bus, he glanced at the stream of people on the mountain, and a trace of curiosity rose in his eyes, "are these all going up the mountain to watch the game?"

Shao Bingran nodded, "in fact, I've only been to Nanshan once, but the venue and track are very large, and they are one of the top black competition venues in L province."

"Black race?" Tang Yuling glared at Shao Bingran in disbelief. He took them to see the black race?

Originally, Shao Bingran said that there was a club activity and she would watch the race together in the evening. She heard that Cui Xian had come and agreed, but she just learned that they were going to watch the black race in the evening.

This term is strange and familiar to her, and she has never experienced it. However, she has heard from books and movies that the so-called black competition gives her the impression of underground black boxing, which is dirty, bloody and profiteering.

I'm afraid all the people who come to participate are of the same kind, or some underworld figures on TV.

Hearing that they are watching the black race today, Tang Yuling's small face is to brush the floor white and tighten Jiang Wen's hand.

Tang Yuling is the vice president of the student union and the president of the school broadcasting agency. She also has her own column in the school journal. She thinks that she is a girl who lives a sunny and positive life every day, and has never been exposed to the so-called dark side.

Jiang Wen's eyes flashed with excitement, "OK, boss Shao! Do you have all the ways? What kind of car did you race? Sports car or motorcycle? "

Shao Bingran said with a rare and excited smile, "it depends on what kind of competition it is. Today's should be a car, not a motorcycle. It's said that it's no from Nansheng team. 1 set sail for the new man. "

It's hard for Jiang Wen to understand where his excitement is.

Another boy who got down from the taxi said, "generally, the price of the competition is clearly marked. The winning or losing of the competition is closely related to their own value. Many teams will name each other by name when they hit each other and play signs. 1 competition, this is the most direct way to improve their own value. But no in a team. 1 is not easy to go out of the race, unless the price is in place or the opponent wants to be, no matter how bad it is, the team will not be able to win any more racers. A couple of new people, enough to make people feel excited. "

Shao Bingran nodded with a smile, "that's what Li Xingyu said."

Tang Yuling frowned, "the new rich not on the line, money to let that what sail with him?"

Li Xingyu's eyes couldn't help digging into Tang Yuling's body, shaking his head and saying, "no, you don't have the level at all. Are you willing to spend tens of thousands of yuan to find the sailing competition just to lose one game?"

"Tens of thousands of dollars?" Tang Yuling and Jiang Wen smack their tongue one after another.

Is the price too high? He is worth a few years' income of an ordinary worker. Although Tang Yuling's father was in a high position, his salary was less than 2000 yuan a month.

Seeing the two beauties surprised by his words, Li Xingyu immediately said with a smile, "this is only the price of the famous South facing motorcade. It doesn't have to be any astronomical number to change to a more developed city or the international community."

Sure enough, his words attracted two beauties to surprise each other.

Shao Bingran said with a smile, "go up the mountain. Before the race, you can see many drivers. If you are lucky, you can also see the driver's car."

……

Wei Sheng enters the villa under the formal escort of Qian bin and others. Yuan Chunbo sits on the sofa and smokes his cigar. He seems to enjoy himself very much.

When he saw Wei Sheng coming, he did not speak.

This time, Wei Sheng sat down on the sofa opposite yuan Chunbo.

Yuan Chunbo didn't speak, so did Wei Sheng. He just looked at him with a smile on his face.

As time goes by, the atmosphere has become a little awkward.

Until yuan Chunbo was about to finish smoking his cigar, Qian bin finally couldn't help but whisper, "brother yuan, Miss Wei is here."

"Well." Yuan Chunbo then put out his cigarette end and turned his eyes to see Wei Sheng. He thought that the girl was even more calm than herself.

He said with a smile, "how about the game in a moment? Are you ready?"

Wei Sheng then said with a smile, "what is boss yuan going to let me prepare? Will it be paid or will it be the official competition in two days

Yuan Chunbo was stunned at the speech, and then he put up a big thumb, "OK, ha ha, I like the arrogance of your little girl!"

Wei Sheng is a shallow to hook up the corner of his mouth, "Yuan boss prepared a car for me?"

Yuan Chunbo said as like as two peas, "the Ford is the 98 horse, and I have arranged the same for you. In terms of configuration, whether you can win depends on your personal skills. "If Qian bin didn't swear with him on the chest, the little girl in front of him had actually won the provincial professional team in Hutai mountain. It was hard for him to imagine that he would sit here and talk about matching a car with such a teenager who seems to be unable to reach the gas pedal.

"Apple green?" Wei Sheng asked with interest.

Yuan Chunbo nodded with a smile.

Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "that's really an old man."

She remembers that a famous singer with the surname sun once owned one in the early days. If her memory is correct, it should be 3. The 8-liter two door sports car, a real old guy, didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to see a new car.

Yuan Chunbo was stunned, "old guy?"

Wei Sheng chuckled and refused to accept him. "Do you want to see sail before the game?"

Yuan Chunbo shook his head. This time, he had a lot of hard work to get the boy to agree to the next match. Although he was the one who pulled him up, he had a hard wing and a big brand.

It's not easy to be willing to take part in the race with Yang Fan's stubborn temper. Where is he willing to meet this little girl.

……

On the winter night of 6:30, it was completely dark.

Nanshan racetrack is huge enough to accommodate hundreds of people to watch without hindering the race.

Shao Bingran and his entourage were astonished after they arrived at the venue. There were all kinds of racing motorcycles, two door sports cars, men and women with colorful hair, and a few waves of young and middle-aged people in their 30s who stood on the sidelines and did not hinder the perspective.

"Wow, Benz 380sl-v8! Open the tent Li Xingyu looked around excitedly, and everyone seemed to be affected by such a lively and different atmosphere.

"Well? Is that Wei Sheng? "

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