I’m A Baller

　　 On the last lap, Wang Yan didn't run very seriously.

　　 The overall result has been ahead of everyone by nearly 20 seconds, and then go all out, knocking and not committing.

　　 Black Tiger they kept shouting in the channel: "Stay steady, steady, don't be too fierce!"

　　No, brother is a hunk!

　　 Chuxin stopped Wang Yan with a tone-shifting cry: "No, I can't stand it anymore, smelly brother, don't be too fast, hold on for another minute!"

Huh?

　　 Why is my heart so restless?

　　 The car **** Wang suddenly didn't dare to step on the accelerator to death.

　　 simply followed Pan Shao and finished the last trip like shopping.

　　 Cross the line, turn, and enter the waiting area.

　　Only when they got out of the car, Jianwu and Xia Yu rushed up frantically, grabbing Wang Yan and lifting them high.

　　 "Wait, wait, keep your grace!"

　　Wind your sister!

　　 If we don’t vent, we are going crazy!

　　 Everyone rushed over involuntarily and called out.

　　 "Church! What a great cow!"

　　 "Brother, come and take my knees!"

　　 "I'm going to fuck! I almost didn't urinate! Brothers, I **** almost didn't urinate!"

　　 Ouch, I thank you for holding back...

　　 It's not just my friends who are excited. The thousand or eight hundred spectators in the stands stood up one by one during the last lap. They didn't sit down again, and cheered at this time.

　　 "Car God! Car God! Car God!!!"

　　 was still a little messy at first, but later, there was a clear rhythm, hoarseness.

　　 There are too few people to show any momentum, but the kind of fanaticism can be felt by anyone.

　　Wang Yan raised his hand and waved at various places, immediately bursting out a burst of cheers of "oooooooo".

　　 Jianwu laughed wildly: "Brother, you are crushing them all!"

　　 grind? !

strange……

　　 Chunguang Xia Yu and even the engineers who inspect the car are all the same with You Rongyan, flushing.

　　 "Car God, you will be this in the circle from now on!"

　　 A stubby thumb.

　　噫, short and ugly, disgusting.

　　 Everyone can vent their emotions regardless of Wang Yan.

　　 A variety of fancy rainbow farts, covering a radius of 5 meters, rushing into the sky.

　　Of course, there will always be some people who are not satisfied.

　　 Pan Shao, who parked the car in front, stood still after getting off the car, turned his head and stared at Wang Yan for a long time, suddenly dropped his gloves and turned to the VIP building.

　　 didn't make trouble during the game, it doesn't mean that he would like Wang Yan.

　　 I didn't get any benefit from Wang Yan, but made the entire circle of friends tens of millions. If I didn't trouble Wang Yan on the spot, I was already able to suppress my temper and a bit of a city.

　　 Seeing this scene, Xia Yu quietly reminded: "Brother, we are doing too much, you have to be careful later..."

　　 patted Xia Yu on the shoulder and smiled.

　　 Soon, the rest of the drivers returned one by one.

　　 Hengdeli slammed the door, took off his helmet, glanced at Wang Yan obliquely, and turned directly upstairs.

　　Milson was very kind, took the initiative to walk towards Wang Yan, and stretched out his hand from a distance.

　　 "Wang Shao, great, I am convinced!"

　　 Reached out without hitting the smiling face, Wang Yan reached out and held it, and was hit by the other side's shoulder and chest, completing the greeting for the first time.

　　Milson is a pure Chinese, with a standard accent, a square-headed face and a good face, but his behavior and habits are as if he stays abroad all the year round, and he looks like a hip-hop youth.

　　 "Celebrate first, and exchange contact information later, and have time to teach me two hands!"

　　 "Okay, let's talk back." Da Shao nodded.

　　Milson is very Western-style one-pointed Wangyan, and walks away in a chic.

　　 I didn't even look at the people around me.

　　 Wang Yan thought it was very interesting, and asked Jianwu in a low voice: "What do these buddies do?"

　　 "The real name is Guo Qiang, the master of my father..."

　　 Jianwu replied in a very low voice, his eyes still subconsciously peeking around.

　　 "Don't ask about the specifics, it's a taboo."

　　 Yo, it seems very sensitive?

　　Major Wang doesn't like to lean in front of sensitive bodies the least, annoying crabs, so he nodded and didn't ask anything.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the other drivers came over to say hello.

　　 These few people face Wang Yan again, and they all have a fan mentality. That is a passion.

　　 "Brother, the technology is awesome!"

　　 "Hey, let me go, the collision just now took advantage of the acceleration!"

　　 "That's right, it's almost blinding! No wonder they call you a car god... Brother car god, how did you do it?"

　　How to do it?

　　 Oh, get rid of the collision, right?

　　 Young Master Wang rubbed his chin in distress: "It's not easy to explain such a simple matter..."

　　⊙o⊙! ! !

　　 Excuse me, you are the new king, are you Xiaotianwang?

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Wang Yan laughed and waved his hands: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously. I am young and love risky activities. That is not a technology worthy of emulation. I know it in my heart. Boast."

　　 This is too beautiful to say, it can block everyone's doubts and is even more humble.

　　 Everyone around had the same feeling towards the young man in front of him—the demeanor was extraordinary, and his bearing was amazing.

　　 People who love to play cars don’t accept anything else, they’re most obsessed with technology.

　　Of course, the unpredictable underground rider's skills are useless. They have to be at the same level as them to be truly recognized.

　　 Wang Yan's temperament smashed the audience, and everyone who saw it would think that Jie is a top-notch young man.

　　 Many things in this society are totally unreasonable.

　　 If Wang Yan has a disgusting temperament and an abominable appearance, and looks like a dick, then it is 100% the result of a collective turnaround.

　　 pit our money?

　　 asks you to earn a life and spend a life!

　　 However, once they realized that this was a young man, everyone was immediately convinced.

　　 The remaining three were originally rushing to join in the fun. They didn't think they could win the championship at all, so it was easy to put their minds in the right place, and they all expressed Barabara such as "convinced after losing" and "if you have a chance to ask again."

　　 was relaxed, and Wang Yan managed one third.

　　 Even Wang Yan didn't do much, because they recognized it.

　　 After a simple chat, a group of people came downstairs and huffed over.

　　Wang Yan frowned slightly, feeling confused and annoying, after thinking about it, he waved goodbye to everyone.

　　 "Brothers, talk back, I'll take a shower."

　　 "Okay, I must ask again if I have a chance!"

　　 "Bye bye, look back, brother to save the game, let's have two drinks!"

　　 The whole scene of a gift.

　　 Wang Yan took a shower and changed his clothes before leaving the house. Seven or eight younger brothers were guarded outside, waiting to show them a business card.

　　 These are the people who are really willing to have a deep friendship with Wang Yan.

　　 must have a purpose, otherwise, who will be idle and have nothing to do PY everywhere.

　　 Wang Yan returned to them a business card of Wang Ting Entertainment's chairman printed by Xi Zi Ge, and everything on the scene was finished.

　　 What is under the scene?

　　 is very simple. If you have a chance to deal with it, add it to the whitelist if you can chat, and leave it there to dry if you can't chat.

　　The two generations of rich people do not count as friends if they have a number with each other. They only count if they are lying on the whitelist and can get through their mobile phones.

　　 There are cases where each other whites when they meet, but definitely not many.

　　 Sister Fang hasn’t confided with Wang Yan until now, but Chuxin has blanched after the first contact...Of course it’s not because of the looks, my dog ​​brother can swear!

　　 Anyway, that's all the things underneath, but upstairs is still troublesome.

　　Chuxin quickly sent a secret message: "The upstairs is going to work...Are you coming? Or let's withdraw and let Huang Yixuan carry it!"

　　啧啧, the heart of protecting my brother is commendable, but the means are not desirable.

　　 It’s so lively, it’s a good time for me to kick the pot, lift the table, and make my mouth go back and forth. How can I not make it?

　　 waved his hand and greeted Jianwu Xia Yu: "Go, go upstairs!"

　　……

　　 Box 1 is the largest box in the VIP area. It can hold about 40 people and is very spacious.

　　 is very crowded now.

　　 Huang Yizheng and a few of the closest buddies were sitting on the sofa, surrounded by men standing circle after circle.

　　 just failed to fit one-fifteenth of the VIP area.

　　 sat 7 older brothers opposite.

　　 Wang, Jiang, Li, Fu, Chen, Yin, Hong.

　　 Huang Yiqiu's face is green, the faces of the men around him are red, and the faces of the big buddies are black.

　　 looks particularly like a classic game——

　　 A group of angry birds + 7 black bombs + a pig, have you awakened your childhood?

　　 In the corner of the room, there are also Xiao Hu and his three little friends, watching the excitement.

　　 The prince was the most hot-tempered, he slapped the table fiercely: "What are you playing with us?"

　　 It’s just that. I’ve been arguing for more than ten minutes before. Huang Yixian has been used to it for a long time, and he just said: "I want to lose the gambling, why not play?"

　　 Yin Jingjia pointed to his nose and cursed: "You don't admit it, do you? You think it's okay if you don't admit it?"

　　 "What can you do?! When I am from Xiamen University?!" Huang Yixuan continued to hard top.

　　 A certain popularity trembles with his fingers: "The shameless co-author is really invincible?!

　　Do you think that your reputation has long been stinking on the street anyway. ! Hang our HAC, you are really not afraid of death, Sun Thief! "

　　 "Wipe!"

　　 Huang Yiqiu sneered.

　　 "Why don't you pretend to be a big brother with me! HAC? Now you are the leader of HAC again, right?

　　 If you don’t ask the old Jiang next to him, do they recognize you?

　　 The old grandson went to England, and the chestnuts disappeared. The prince is now playing with the Chaoshan fellows. Brother Yin is a single CQ flag for the competition. Who are you scaring?

　　 How did HAC disperse, don’t you have any points in your heart? ! "

　　 Huang Yizheng was unexpectedly strong, and everyone was shocked.

　　 Is this kind of stuff?

　　 But then again, if it weren't that way, the game today should not be able to get through.

Young Master Hong said with a sullen face, and said slowly: "Okay, don't you? You choose the matter, and you decide the grievances. According to the rules, you win, then we wish you a long life. , Happy and chic?"

　　 "Little Red, you make the betting."

　　 Huang Yiqiu suddenly lowered his voice, softened his body, and had a bitter and bitter expression on his face.

　　 "I don't mean to be disrespectful, but in today's scene, I am more aggrieved than anyone else!

　　 To be reasonable, everyone is open to find someone to find a car. Since it was originally stated that as long as amateur drivers and club members can play, then I did not violate the rules. If you win or lose, you should accept it?

　　 You have participated in international competitions and used professional GT3 racing cars. Ask the team leader. I recognize them.

　　 Then we win dignifiedly, what's wrong? "

　　 The 7 elder brothers across the street were all choked.

　　 On the surface, there is nothing wrong with this.

　　 slap, slap, slap...

　　 Gongzi Li suddenly applauded, and looked at Huang Yixian with a bad smile.

　　 "Wonderful, wonderful argument! But I am curious about one thing..."

　　 Everyone raised their ears, and only listened to Li Gongzi asked leisurely: "If you hadn't found a top amateur master and have the certainty of winning, would you still provoke wildly and clamor to resolve all grievances in one round?"

　　 suddenly realized ×99.

　　 "That's right! We mentioned the betting market, and you ran on it as soon as you opened your mouth, and you can't get off the rack. If you didn't hide such a master, what would you do?"

　　 "According to the rules, you won, and you can take the money, but don't think we are all fools, you can be fooled by you!"

　　 Amidst the anger, Huang Yixian suddenly patted the table.

"stop!"

　　 Everyone was taken aback, watching this guy jump up excitedly, and yelled, "I'm so sure that I have a feather?!"

Ok? !

　　 Still not admitting it at this time? !

　　 As soon as the elder brothers were about to explode, they saw Huang Yiqiu's grievances against Bala, and even some tears in his eyes.

　　 "I bet several million in total, right?!

　　 I have a tight hand these days. There is a total of 20-30 million in cash. To raise a child and open a shop, I will symbolically bet several million!

　　 How much does the entire Magic Capital Club bet?

　　86 million!

　　 Not as many as any of yours, how can you see that I am sure of winning? "

　　 The fat man came up against the crime: "Dare you say that the 220 million yuan in the end has nothing to do with you?!"

　　 "Jungle in the grass! It really doesn't matter!"

　　 Huang Yizheng yelled back, so confident that he didn't want it.

　　 "That's why Wang Yan made his own bets. People are already big and young. They have plenty of money. They have the confidence to win. They have a relationship with me? Ah?!"

　　 The seven elder brothers across the street, even with a circle of birdies around, were all dumbfounded.

　　 Huang Yixian first hardened and then softened, layering layer by layer, and finally figured out and washed himself thoroughly.

　　 Wang Siming was the first to believe. This kind of thing sounds like Wang Yan's handwriting.

　　 Huang Yizheng added another sentence, paving the way for the explanation to the limit.

　　 "Wang Yan came late. He hadn't participated in a race at all, and he ran the whole course seriously. I know he is great, but where is the confidence to win?

　　 You just ask me the members of the club, who knows what strength Wang Yan is?

　　 Otherwise, how could there be only 86 million bets?

　　 Feelings. We are all poor in the capital city. You are not as rich as the people in the capital city, right? "

　　 Everyone suddenly started looking at each other, and they were basically convinced.

　　 The fat man frowned and asked, "What did that kid do? Did you have a history with?"

　　 Wang Siming's heart moved suddenly.

　　 Huang Yizheng took himself out and was still unsatisfied, and added the last wattle.

　　 "Who knows? I am so wronged! I could have been mixed with a bet of 20 million, but it was diluted by his 220 million. Everyone worked for Wang Dashao!"

　　 The two buddies beside him immediately agreed.

　　 "Isn't it? Everyone bit their heads and supported Wang Yan. They planned to fight, if they lose, they will fall, and if they win, they will become motorcycles. Now it's better..."

　　 "Don't talk about your frustration in counting money, I will be frustrated when I win, what is this!"

　　 After two sentences, the coffin board was nailed to death~www.readwn.com~ It was tightly and firmly.

　　 The anger of most people in the room was aroused and pointed directly at Wang Yan.

　　The strategy of diverting disasters to the east was a great success!

　　 Huang Yiqiu sometimes does some silly things, but when he is really shrewd, he is a very qualified old-yin ratio.

　　 As for the other big buddies, there is not much anger, but they think it is ridiculous.

　　Wang Yan won money by his own ability, as long as he and Huang Yixian are not colluding privately, then they really won't be able to rely on others.

　　 As long as Wang Yan wins the championship, everyone will lose.

　　 And one lose is everything, there are not many problems.

　　 But this kind of thing, no matter how you think about it, I feel guilty.

　　 "Where did you get the mallet? Are you crazy about money?"

　　 "Yes, is there such a thing?"

　　 "Grass, what a disgusting person!"

　　 Gradually, someone started to scold.

　　 The top youngsters don't care about the money they lose, but the followers who follow the bet care.

　　 was not only uncomfortable losing, but also jealous of Wang Yan's fame and sweeping the gambling pool, so his emotions became obvious.

　　 Huang Yizheng took a breath of air, and there was a glimmer of fortune and hideousness in his eyes.

　　 At this moment, the black tiger, who had been in the crowd, silently turned off the walkie-talkie, raised his mouth in disdain, and a sneer appeared on his face.

　　 The next second, the door of the box room was pushed open, and a bar popped out of it...Ah!

　　 A big handsome ratio, smiling like a spring breeze, with snow, rain and frost knives in his eyes, walking around surrounded by the backbone of the Magic City Club.