Live Beautification System

  Chapter 60 Heated in advance

   "Jiaojiao, Xuelian, look, you two, we have the hope of making a fortune today!" Ding Mu waved the betting receipt in his hand, and excitedly said to the second daughter who was staring at the big screen.

   "Really? Let me see." Yu Jiaojiao snatched the receipt, carefully compared it with the announced results, "Great! So far, I've won all-in."

"Don't get too excited. The first few are seeded players versus unseeded players. The difference in strength is relatively large. The closer the strength is, the greater the uncertainty. Just one mistake, everything will be nothing." Lu Xuelian is like a good brother He also patted Ding Mu on the shoulder and said.

  Ding Mu smiled, and said openly: "Anyway, it's only a hundred yuan of capital, if it's gone, it's gone."

   There are sixteen games in total in the first round, and the game is very fast, every five minutes, and it will soon be the last game of the first round. Player No. 16 Song Tianlong faced player No. 17 Uesugi Yanhu. The victory or defeat of this round also determines whether Ding Muxia's chips are all guessed correctly.

   Winning or losing depends on one action, and even a calm person will get nervous, not to mention Ding Mu is still the kind of person who has no city.

Seeing that Ding Mu was obviously a little nervous, Yu Jiaojiao didn't avoid suspicion. She took Ding Mu's big hand with her small hand and comforted her softly: "Song Tianlong's driving skills are very good, and that Dongying person is unknown. I think Song Tianlong has a high probability of winning." .”

  Ding Mu's hands were sweaty, but Yu Jiaojiao's hands were soft and soft, comfortable to hold. Holding Yu Jiaojiao's little hand, Ding Mu didn't seem to be nervous anymore. He paused and explained, "I bet on the car. Judging from these two cars, Mitsubishi EVO is more suitable for this kind of road. The Dongying man I drive a Nissan GTR. Although that car is fast, it has a heavier body, so it may not be advantageous on this kind of road. If I were to drive, the EVO would be more advantageous and should win.”

Before the words fell, a voice came from behind Ding Mu: "Mr. Ding, do you dare to gamble with me again. If the 16th wins, I will give you 1 million. If the 17th wins, you will have Give me your breath."

  Ding Mu turned his head and saw that there were two Dongying people, the one who spoke was Shinichi Ashihara, and the other was Oishi Yuangang with his arms hanging. Compared to Dashi Yuangang, this Ashihara Shinichi was obviously even more difficult to deal with. This person looks mediocre, but he is extremely stable, and he always feels calm and unhurried, and he looks very sure in doing things, which makes people difficult to deal with at first sight. However, Ding Mu was not afraid of him, and said directly: "Okay, I bet. One million, it's a deal!"

   "Okay. It's a deal." Shinichi Ashihara stretched out his palm and gave Ding Mu a high-five.

  Ding Mu thought in his heart that this gamble was too appropriate. To put it bluntly, his breathing method was not some martial arts secret book, let alone some untold secret, it could be found online. The key here is that the supporting mental methods and external skills for exercising the body are precious, and if they are not complete, they will be useless. Besides, even if it is a complete set, there are not many people who can practice it. I cheated through the real person beautification system and greatly improved my physical fitness to achieve this level. For others, it is simply impossible to achieve. And the other party gave him a million, that's real money, how many things can he do! If he wins, he will be like an empty-handed white wolf, and the furniture will be in his empty new home.

   On the other side, Shinichi Ashihara from Japan was also very proud. This Dahua man named Ding Mu is really embroidered on the outside of the pillow. Let alone a million, even ten million is useless if you can't take it away. Do you think any big Chinese can beat our Young Master Uesugi? Your breathing method is already in my pocket.

   At this time, on the big screen, Cao Dazui and Wu Mengyao began to broadcast live commentary.

Cao Dazui still maintained his consistent hosting style: "The following is the last race of the 32-to-16 preliminary round. The No. 15 driver is our Dahua driver, Song Tianlong, Gao Fushuai with excellent driving skills, and this year's dark horse player. The No. 16 player is from Dongying, and his name is Uesugi Yanhu, which seems to be a relatively unfamiliar name in the racing circle. The cars of the two players are both Dongying products, Mitsubishi EVO and Nissan GTR,"

  Hearing Cao Dazui's introduction, Wu Mengyao shook her head slightly and asked, "Mr. Cao, have you heard of the Tiger of the Autumn Wind?"

Cao Dazui said without hesitation: "You can't trouble me. Although I pay more attention to official races and know less about underground races, I have heard about Qiufengzhihu. Very famous! Eh, you mean, this Yanhu?"

"That's right," Wu Mengyao said with a look of admiration on her face, "According to reliable information, this Qiufeng Tiger is the overlord of the Qiufeng Mountain Drift Race and the king of the Dongpu underground racing circle. Tonight's game has a lot of money The funds are betting on the number 16 to win the championship."

When Cao Dazui heard the news, he immediately changed his tone: "The road conditions of Qiufeng Mountain are similar to those of Xilin Mountain. They both have continuous hairpin bends, and the road conditions are similar. As you said, this Yanhu is the Tiger of Qiufeng. The number 15 driver is in danger."

  After hearing the commentary, Ding Mu understood that the No. 16 driver has a lot of background. He turned to Shinichi Ashihara and said, "This No. 16 driver is from your country, do you know him?"

   Shinichi Ashihara was noncommittal, and said with a smirk: "We only talk about the result, not the process."

   "Fuck, look at your deadly look, I'll make up a set of breathing methods for you later, and make you crazy!" Ding Mu secretly suffocated. But Ding Mu himself knew that this was purely because he had read too many martial arts novels, and with his own abilities, he simply didn't have the ability to make up a spitting method that could make people go crazy.

  The starting gun is fired, and the game begins. The racing car roared and sped out, the air waves brought up almost blown the skirt of the racing girl in front.

  The Nissan GTR used by driver No. 16 has an absolute power advantage and takes the lead. The No. 15 Mitsubishi EVO did not show any weakness, and followed closely behind, biting the tail of the GTR, and was not pulled too far away.

   At the first Z-shaped turn, the No. 16 car tempered slightly and played an unusually beautiful continuous drift. "Wow, that's so handsome." In the hall, there was a pool of singing and swallowing. Ding Mu seemed to hear a woman's voice saying that he must invite the No. 16 driver to spend the night with him, and he couldn't help shaking his head: "It's just a drift, as for it. Look at your **** virtue."

  Because of the light weight of the vehicle, the turning range of No. 15 is smaller, the positioning is more precise, and the cornering speed is faster. In the past, the distance between the first group of corners and the car in front was shortened. However, she doesn't look so beautiful and unrestrained, and there are no women to applaud her.

"Beautiful, it's perfect!" The commentator Cao Dazui knew the goods, and couldn't help but be overwhelmed, "We saw that the driving skills of the No. 15 contestant were much better than expected. They didn't use more dazzling cornering skills, but used the one with the least speed loss. The corner cutting method is used to corner, and under his control, the vehicle has not lost control, it is like a scalpel-like operation. It is too precise."

  Ding Mu also directly picked a big brother, it’s too good, this corner is to control the car in the game to play the game, it is difficult to be better. As long as EVO is fully utilized, GTR may not be able to win steadily.

"The second set of curves! It's amazing, and the distance has been shortened again." Cao Dazui said passionately, "The combination of hairpin turns! I hope to overtake it! It's beautiful!" It was too late and then too fast, and the EVO driven by Song Tianlong took one The extremely savage overtaking in the inner lane abruptly squeezed the GTR behind him.

  In the tent on the top of the mountain, the atmosphere was already heated up. The woman who was screaming just now fell silent for a moment, and then another group of people burst into shouts with pride: "Awesome, overtake it! Come on!"

But the good times didn’t last long, and the leading advantage was only maintained for a moment. After all, the GTR was a GTR. Then it chased **** the straight road of 200 meters, passed half the head of the car, and then made a perfect U-shaped drift. The front of the car was already aligned. At the end, EVO was left behind by a parking space.

  The next step is the final downhill straight sprint. No. 15 is still behind by one parking space, and EVO is already at a disadvantage on the straight, and is already facing a situation of inevitable defeat.

   "Oh, it's almost there." Cao Dazui sped up his speech, "If just now... oh my god, it turned out to be reversed! It's reversed!"

   At the last moment, EVO exploded with nitrogen acceleration, pushing itself out like a bullet. It surpassed the GTR in one fell swoop. For unknown reasons, GTR did not carry out nitrogen acceleration, and could only watch helplessly as the opponent surpassed itself with an extremely slight advantage at the last moment and eliminated itself.

Cao Dazui was extremely excited and broadcast the results in a hysterical voice: "2 minutes 28 seconds 52 on the 15th is the fastest lap so far, and the result on the 16th is 2 minutes 29 seconds 14. It is the second number at present, exceeding 2 minutes and 30 seconds on number 1. However, according to our rules, the loser is eliminated!"

   "Yeah!" Ding Mu clenched his fists and shouted, "I won! Admit the bet and admit defeat?! One million!"

   "How is this possible... the young master actually lost..." Shinichi Ashihara's expression on his face was more surprised than when Ding Mu shattered Dashi Yuangang's arm, an unbelievable look.

"Hey, it's only about the result, not the process. That's what you just said. 1 million, are you cash or transfer?" Ding Mu took out what Lu Yuan said just now and sneered back, slapping Shinichi Ashihara's face crackle.

   "Hmph!" Ashihara Shinichi never thought that his young master would lose to a little-known little man in Dahua. His face turned dark immediately, and his calm and unhurried body turned into cold and depressed. However, Ashihara Shinichi was considered a trustworthy person, and he did not deny anything. He reached out and took out a stack of money from his purse. It was a stack of 100 bills, each worth 10,000 yen, and handed it to Ding Mu. He snorted angrily, "Here you are, I'd like to bet and admit defeat!"

"Damn, what you bet is Japanese yen! This is only 50,000 yuan in our Dahua money." Ding Mu had no choice but to take the money, squinting at him, Naked sarcasm: "It turns out that I have already planned to play tricks in my heart. Let me teach you a truth. Keep in mind that those who lie will lose!"

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