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   "There's no need to withdraw it." Murong Qiao rejected Cheng Juan's suggestion.

   "But..." Cheng Juan frowned and wanted to say something more.

  The people around were also clamoring, expressing their opinions one after another.

   "Little girl, it's better to be sensible. Number 10 is really unreliable. It's better for you to press anyone than number 10."

   This voice was not just one, Murong Qiao's betting decision was almost spread from ten to ten, and quickly spread among the crowd here.

   I don't know when, Xin Qingxue, who was pestering Shen Xi before, also came over. When she saw that it was Murong Qiao, she walked over and said hello.

   "Miss Murong, it's such a coincidence that I met you on such an occasion." Xin Qingxue smiled and waved.

  She walked in front of Murong Qiao, and at the same time glanced at Huo Yichen who was standing beside her, and naturally recognized at a glance that this is the current President of the Huo Corporation.

  Xin Qingxue turned to Murong Qiao and said, "I'm here to watch a friend's race. If Miss Murong is also interested in this car, I can say something about it."

   "I didn't intend to understand, just to support my friend." Murong Qiao replied casually.

  Xin Qingxue naturally also heard Murong Qiao bet the money on No. 10, and seeing Murong Qiao say that, she took an extra look at the driver's direction.

   It's a pity that the distance between them is too far, and it's really hard to see clearly.

   "Even if we are friends, I probably don't want Miss Murong to waste your heart like this."

  Xin Qingxue smiled, "A friend is a friend, and money is money. If you can make a fortune, you can also get a good mood."

  She tried to persuade Murong Qiao, but she couldn't help thinking about the gentle and humble Mr. Cen she saw last time.

  Since the last time I met at the restaurant, the other party seems to have no news.

   It's just that Murong Qiao didn't need to speak again this time. Huo Yichen's gesture of reaching out to bet perfectly silenced Xin Qingxue's words.

  Huo Yichen followed closely behind. After Murong Qiao made a move, he also bet on No. 10, which was twice as much as Murong Qiao.

   This move undoubtedly aroused the exclamation of everyone.

   Even Murong Qiao, after seeing Huo Yichen's actions, looked at him.

  Huo Yichen didn't think there was anything wrong. After the bet was over, he didn't regret it at all, so he brought Murong Qiao back to the front row of the two of them.

   "You didn't even ask why, but you bet with me?" Murong Qiao asked him.

  She made her own bet, so she knew something more or less, but when it was placed on Huo Yichen, he didn't know anything...

  Huo Yichen looked at her. "What can I ask?"

  He looked at Murong Qiao with a sporadic smile in his eyes, which showed that the man's face was not so cold and severe, especially in Murong Qiao's eyes, it was softer.

   "They said that, I couldn't help but bet." Huo Yichen reached out and rubbed her hair.

  The main reason is that she is reluctant to be said.

  Murong Qiao couldn't help laughing at what he said, but he didn't explain why he bet. After all, after the game is over, there will be a result.

   Just betting on the noise at that meeting still attracted the attention of others. It didn’t take long for many people to know that there were two “big injustices” who bet on the No. 10 driver.

  The betting time is half an hour before the start of the race, which is also the time for the racers to prepare.

  On the huge track, from time to time, there will be the buzzing sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and the shadow of the car will move in front of your eyes. Before the audience can react, it has already opened up more than half the distance.

  Walking around, Tang Huai stopped the car by this side, stepped out of the car door with one long leg, and took off his helmet.

   "I heard that two rich second generations made a bet on you." The friend came over when Tang Huai got out of the car.

   Tang Huai didn't even move his brows, "Oh."

  Hearing someone bet on him, the first person Tang Huai thought of was Xian Yu.

  If the opponent comes to watch his game, they will probably pay attention to it.

   "Tsk, I hate your boring look." Seeing that he didn't respond, his friend curled his lips.

  Tang Huai's car was pulled aside for the last inspection, and he would chat with his friends only while it was empty.

   "I have something to talk about. I'm going to compete later. Don't disturb me." Tang Huai pushed his shoulder.

  The friend turned around and stuck up again, "Then be serious."

   "Are you really going to participate in the extreme mountain race? That thing is terrible."

  Hearing the words "Extreme Speed ​​Mountain", Tang Huai reluctantly diverted his attention from the car to his friends around him.

  He casually took a sip of water, "Of course."

   "But your leg—" the friend hesitated to speak.

   Tang Huai had no expression on his face, "It's not in the way."

  Extreme mountain race, the name is concise and clear, but it also represents the countless racers who lost their lives.

   That is the honor that every racing driver yearns for, and Tang Huai is no exception.

   "I don't know if it's in the way or not?" The friend seemed to be able to see through him.

  Regardless of Tang Huai's character, no one can persuade anyone, so after the two of them raised this matter, the friend gave up.

   Tang Huai lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly opened his mouth. "No matter what this time, I will get the first place."

  Get the qualification to go to the extreme mountain competition.

   There are still five minutes before the start of the game.

   And there is a two-minute countdown left for the betting on the drivers.

  Jiang Weiyang and Cheng Juan returned to their seats, but not long after they sat down, they couldn't help turning their heads to look at Murong Qiao.

  She was thinking about the fact that Murong Qiao deliberately bet on No. 10 in front of her just now, and she always felt that Murong Qiao was deliberately showing off to herself.

   "I really thought I was something..." Jiang Weiyang bit her lips and spoke in a very low voice.

  She just can't understand Murong Qiao's appearance, let alone now that she and Huo Yichen are still together and engaged.

  Speaking of engagement, when Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen's engagement banquet invitations were sent to Jiang's house some time ago, Jiang Weiyang didn't follow them at all.

  In order to prove himself right, Jiang Weiyang bet directly on No. 4.

   "You added more money?" Jiang Weiyang's bet was seen by Cheng Juan at the side.

  Before Murong Qiao and the others came, both Jiang Weiyang and Cheng Juan had spent a small amount of money for fun, but in a flash of skill, seeing Jiang Weiyang directly throwing millions on No. 4 again, Cheng Juan frowned in disapproval.

  Jiang Weiyang snorted coldly, "She is only allowed to smash, and I am not allowed to earn more?"

   "But if he's not number one..." Before Cheng Juan could finish his words of persuasion, Jiang Weiyang interrupted him impatiently with a wave of his hand.

   "Anyway, she can't win." Jiang Weiyang didn't care.

  She felt that she and Murong Qiao were absolutely natural enemies, no matter where they met, they were born at odds with each other.

   Not long after, the commercials and music on the big screen stopped suddenly, and then the host's voice was heard around the venue.

   "Next, please watch our finals. As the final champion of the finals, you will be able to qualify for the Extreme Mountain Race. The drivers participating in the competition this time are..."