The moment Ye Qing drove the BMW to this corner, Guo Zelin and Su Haoran opened their mouths at the same time, looking at the BMW in disbelief.
Why were they surprised?
Because they saw the front of the BMW suddenly tilted up, and then the entire BMW body flew up, directly jumping over the pile of rolling logs.
Well, the technique of jumping over obstacles is actually not too difficult for most riders.
Of course, leaping over obstacles is generally a straight-line leap, but at this time, it is a curved leap. Not only must it fly over the pile of rolling logs, but it must also complete the turn before the body hits the ground, otherwise, it must fly to the other end of the curve.
If you fall off the cliff, the consequences are self-evident.
Obviously, in the eyes of the two of them, it is almost impossible to operate the car body in mid-air to complete the turn.
However, Ye Qing not only completed it, but also gave people the feeling that he was drifting in mid-air. How the hell is this possible?
Looking at the BMW that had already turned and sped away, the two of them shook their heads at the same time and smiled bitterly. The fact was before their eyes and they couldn't help but not believe it.
"This is just a fucking pervert." Su Haoran murmured.
"What should we do?" Although Guo Zelin found it incredible, his racing level was not high, so he was not as shocked as Su Haoran.
"What else can we do? Today we can only admit defeat." Su Haoran said depressedly.
"I remember that you just got your Lamborghini a few days ago, right? It didn't even run twice in total, so you just handed it over to the son-in-law Xiao Yingyi picked up?" Guo Zelin said unwillingly.
"Otherwise?" Su Haoran glanced at his younger self and shrugged helplessly, "Many people already know about our bet with Ye Qing tonight, and I can't afford to lose face if I default on it.
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"I'm still very unwilling!" Guo Zelin said depressedly.
"Don't worry, what if the adopted son-in-law picked up by Xiao Yingyi has excellent racing skills? We have many ways to deal with him. I believe it won't be long before this car will be back in my hands." Su Haoran.
There was a fierce look in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was also unwilling to give this Lamborghini away.
Hearing Su Haoran's words, Guo Zelin's eyes lit up, and he nodded and said, "That's right. He is just a son-in-law picked up by the Xiao family. It only takes a minute to deal with him."
"Well! Let's go back!"
"Aren't you going to get the rebate points?" Guo Zelin asked doubtfully.
"What a shame!" Su Haoran pursed his lips and rolled his eyes. "This rolling log is lying in the middle of the road. I can't jump over it. Is it possible that I have to clean it up just like I did with the boulders?"
Guo Zelin glanced at the rolling logs in the middle of the road and shrugged helplessly. Although he was known as the city-building underground car god, he could probably do it if he leaped in a straight line, but now this pile of rolling logs was just above the curve.
Even a real underground car god probably wouldn't be able to make a direct leap after turning, right?
"Oh... let's just go back. We have already lost anyway, and there is no point in returning from the repatriation point!" Guo Zelin shrugged, opened the door, and sat directly in the passenger seat.
"Alas!" Su Haoran sighed after looking at the rolling wood, then got in the car and returned the same way. Alas... I'm so embarrassed today.
"I'm back, I'm back! Hehe... I made 40,000 yuan tonight. But what's depressing is that I only made 50,000 yuan after investing one million yuan, and I had to ask the Qinglong Society to share the water of 10,000 yuan. It's such a fucking trap.
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"Although it is a high investment and low return, it is not bad. At least tonight you can find a young model with good quality!"
"Don't be too happy. Why did I see a white shadow coming back? It seems to be the BMW?"
"Holy shit, you can't, right? Damn it, the BMW came back first."
"What about Su Haoran? Damn it, isn't he known as the underground car god? He made me lose a million!"
"You bastard, you were just trying to fight the small. You thought you could drink some soup. But this damn soup is just drinking soup. It's clearly a big hole. I jumped into it without hesitation."
Amidst the angry curses from the spectators, Ye Qing had already roared across the finish line in his BMW.
In the tent, Peng Ronghua asked in a deep voice: "Lao Zhang, what should we do?"
"The surface work must be done!" Zhang Chaodong said with a sullen face: "I'm going to deliver a check to the Xiao family's son-in-law. You go and tell the strongmen to go down the mountain now and get the check back halfway."
"Understood!" Peng Ronghua nodded, turned and left.
Zhang Chaodong asked the financial staff of the Qinglong Club to write a check and deliver it to Ye Qing personally.
He looked very unhappy. After all, this was more than 1 billion. If Qiangzi and others could not get it back, even if the president did not blame him, the elders of the Blue Dragon Society would probably not let him go easily, right?
If the elders jump out to hold people accountable one after another, even the president will not be able to withstand it!
Moreover, Zhang Chaodong believes that as long as he cannot get the check back, he will inevitably be held accountable, because there is a lot of oil and water in this underground racing competition, which has always made the big guys of the Qinglong Club jealous, and they have been keeping an eye on it!
And he caused the Qinglong Society to lose more than 100 million, which gave the elders a chance to seize power, didn't it?
Zhang Chaodong walked up to Ye Qing, who had just got off the BMW, handed over a check, and said: "Brother, this is what you won today. After deducting water, the total is 152 million. This is
Please keep the check!"
If it were normal, Zhang Chaodong would not give away the winnings in front of so many people. Usually the winning people would go to the finance department to exchange them.
But today, Zhang Chaodong personally delivered the bonus to Ye Qing in front of so many people. This was to demonstrate the attitude of the Blue Dragon Society.
The meaning is nothing more than that the Qinglong Club is not short of money and can afford to pay more than 100 million. Everyone can bet here with confidence.
As he said himself, no matter how dirty he gets the check back later, he must do enough on the surface at this moment.
"Haha!" Ye Qing smiled softly, glanced at Zhang Chaodong thoughtfully, and took the check, "Thank you!"
When this guy thanked me, the smile on his face seemed to be a little bit playful and sarcastic.
This made Zhang Chaodong frown. Could it be that the son-in-law picked up by the Xiao family guessed that he would let someone snatch the check back later?
If someone else had guessed this, they might not even dare to accept the check. After all, although the money is good, you have to spend it with your life, right?
But Ye Qing accepted the check. Did he have anything to rely on?
Thinking of this, Zhang Chaodong's brows furrowed even deeper.