The bets of the two were reached.

Chu Xun, who was standing betting, heard the two of them reaching their bets, then turned to Liao Zhenhua and said, "Brother Zhenhua, you must beat him. I want to see how he slapped me in front of me. Also, he is so annoyed, I want him to get out."

Chu Xun did not treat He Jinyin as a relative at all. She actually told a person she had known for a short time that He Jinyin would lose.

He Jinyin slapped him in front of him.

After hearing these words, He Jinyin's face became colder.

And Liao Zhenhua said to Chu Xun with a gentle face: "Xiao Xun, don't worry, I will make him lose ugly. Then, in front of you, the program will be slapping."

After saying this, I went to sign up.

Even Young Master Liao cannot overcome the rules. The 10,000 yuan entry fee still has to be paid.

Not only did he hand it over to himself, but Chu Xun, he also borrowed a sports car from his friend for her to drive.

At this time, He Jinyin also stepped forward and had to pay the fee.

But after touching my pocket, I was embarrassed to find that I didn’t bring my wallet or card when I went out today.

And in mobile phones, Alipay or WeChat, there is not 10,000 yuan.

"Why? I can't even pay ten thousand yuan?" At this time, the woman who was charging said disdainfully.

You know, those who come to participate in this type of competition are all rich people, 10,000 yuan, which is not enough for their pocket money a day. However, the people who bet with Mr. Liao in front of him can't even pay the 10,000 yuan entry fee.

What a poor guy!

Mr. Liao also found it funny at this time.

He came over deliberately and showed his superiority in front of He Jinyin, "It seems that your soft food is average. My wife doesn't even give you 10,000 yuan?"

"I left for a hurry today, I didn't bring a card! Otherwise, I'll stop participating in the competition?" He Jinyin said.

"How can that be? You promised our bets, and it's not okay if you don't participate in the competition." Liao Shao said quickly. He must let He Jinyin participate in the competition.

He had to let He Jinyin lose, and then, win his BMW, let him slap Chu Xun in front of him, let him walk back to his home where he was eating. Let him lose everything!

At this moment, he even took the initiative to say, "It's only 10,000 yuan, I'll pay it for you! And you don't have to pay it back."

"Wow..." Hearing this, Chu Xun beside Liao Zhenhua felt that Liao Zhenhua was so generous. She was even so generous to the 'enemy'.

In fact, this is not his generousness. He just has to let He Jinyin participate in the competition. Because only if He Jinyin participates in the competition can he completely step on He Jinyin.

He Jinyin nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, Young Master Liao."

His heart is as clear as a mirror, so he naturally knows what Liao Zhenhua is hitting in his heart.

However, Mr. Liao, this time, the little girl in your heart may be empty.

And, wait a moment, you will be miserable, very miserable.

After Liao Zhenhua paid 10,000 yuan to He Jinyin, He Jinyin then signed up.

"Which car did you use to race?" At this time, the person in charge of the registration continued to ask.

"This BMW." He Jinyin pointed at the BMW he drove and said to the man.

The person in charge of the registration twitched again after hearing this.

Is BMW here to participate in the racing competition in Qiufengshan?

I'm afraid this person is not sick, right?

Everyone who comes to participate in the competition is driven by sports cars. Because of the performance of sports cars, it is suitable for such long-distance and complex track competitions.

But he actually drove a BMW?

"Are you sure?" the man continued to ask.

When driving a BMW, I still want to compete with Mr. Liao? I also bet with Mr. Liao? How inflated is he to do such a thing?

When Ninghai Car God comes, he may not necessarily drive a BMW. He can win the Ferrari at Qiufeng Mountain.

"Confirm." He Jinyin nodded. He didn't drive any other car. Besides, He Jinyin thought that this BMW was more than enough for Liao Zhenhua.

In fact, there is no need to drive a BMW. He Jinyin thinks he can win him.

"Okay." The person in charge sneered in his heart. Since you are looking for death, then what else can I say?

In this way, He Jinyin participated in the competition with a BMW and successfully registered.

At this time, Mr. Liao changed into top-notch equipment, and the clothes, helmets and the like were imported brands. After he put them on, it looked extremely cool.

A cold light shot out from the mask of the helmet.

At the same time, he made a thumb downward movement towards He Jinyin, and then walked onto his own Ferrari.

That action can be said to be a very provocative action.

Not only him, Chu Xun also gave him a provocative thumbs up, and at the same time, he said two words to the lips inside the helmet.

Those two words seem to be garbage!

He Jinyin shook his head at this time, and did not pay much attention to them, but got into his BMW car.

He even didn't change his helmet, his clothes, and even wore a pair of slippers on his feet.

Seeing this scene, everyone's mouth twitched.

"Where are you a rustic guy here? You are wearing slippers, driving a BMW, and coming to Qiufengshan racing?"

"Is this preparation? Do you want to drive the car down the cliff?"

"Are you looking for death?"

"Is it too inflated? Or did you come to show off?"

"Tonight, it seems that a car accident is bound to happen!"

“…”

A group of contestants, looking at He Jinyin's appearance, were talking.

At this moment, next to him, a 'race girl', wearing racing clothes and holding a flag, walked to the race track.

Then, she threw the flag into the air with force.

At the same time, a "gun" sounded from the side.

"Bang bang bang bang~~~~~" While the gunfire sounded, it also marked the official start of the car race.

The cars flew out with a whoosh.

The cars of these participants are basically sports cars, and they are modified sports cars.

The startup speed and acceleration time are not comparable to He Jinyin's BMW.

When He Jinyin just started the car and the speed was increased, the cars had already left him far away.

Seeing this scene, the person who was responsible for registering He Jinyin couldn't help but sneer: "Driving a BMW? Do you want to beat Mr. Liao's Ferrari? This is a rustic guy who doesn't even understand the performance of the car, right?"

He felt that He Jinyin was destined to lose.

When the others saw He Jinyin's BMW hanging on the back, they looked at him like a joke or a clown.

"Tonight, this BMW and the owner of the BMW are destined to be a joke!" This is the voice of everyone.

Some people even think that this BMW and BMW car may not live to the rise of tomorrow.

Because, tonight, I will rush into the cliff of Qiufeng Mountain with complex road conditions.
Chapter completed!