Chapter 187 Bet on Who Will Come First

After getting off the car wearing masks, Shen Xingluo and No. 015 went straight to the registration gate.

After filling in the information, the two walked inside.

"Sister Jiu'er, where are we going?"

No. 015 followed Shen Xingluo, looking around and asked.

People come and go here, but most of them are wearing racing suits and various helmets. Just looking at them makes people excited.

"Go change your clothes!"

After Shen Xingluo finished speaking, his steps were bigger than before and he entered the backstage.

Seeing Shen Xingluo and No. 015 disappearing at the backstage door, Jiang Shaomo took out his mobile phone at the registration desk.

"Sir, my wife went to the backstage of the arena!"

He truthfully reported everything he saw to Mo Yuchen.

Backstage?

Mo Yuchen frowned, what was she doing backstage?

"Master, do you want to send someone..."

Jiang Shaomo asked.

"No! She'll show up."

Mo Yuchen stopped her. Since she came to the arena, he would definitely see her.

As for the real purpose of her coming here, he would naturally know it.

Mo Aotian, who was chatting with others on the side, caught a glimpse of Mo Yuchen who was hanging up the phone out of the corner of his eye. He walked over to Mo Yuchen.

"Yu Chen, how about we make a bet?"

"oh?"

Mo Yuchen stared at him calmly.

"Let's bet, who among the 100 players will get the first place?"

Mo Aotian chuckled and looked sideways at the huge competition venue below the stage.

On the huge screen directly in front of them was the order of appearance for today's game.

"I am not interested."

Mo Yuchen lowered his head and said in disgust.

"Bet, Dongling Manor in the south of the city. If you win, I will give this manor to you, how about it?"

Mo Aotian raised his eyebrows and sat down on the chair next to Mo Yuchen with great confidence.

Mo Yuchen: "·······"

Normally, he would never have had any interest.

But, if he remembered correctly, wasn't the Dongjiao Manor in the south of the city under Shen Zhiqiang's name?

"It is said that the manor is the legacy of Shen Xingluo's grandpa."

Seeing that Mo Yuchen didn't speak, Mo Aotian's face became more and more confident. What choice would Mo Yuchen make?

Accept or reject?

He said that no matter how well Mo Yuchen hid it, he could always find out his true attitude towards Shen Xingluo!

Although he couldn't understand how Mo Yuchen, a good and normal person, could fall in love with Shen Xingluo, a fool who wanted a figure but not a figure!

But Mo Yuchen himself is not an ordinary person, and it is extremely normal for him to not take the ordinary path.

"What I want doesn't need to be given up by others."

Mo Yuchen said grimly.

How could he not know what Mo Aotian had in mind.

It was just to test his attitude towards Shen Xingluo.

Mo Aotian: "······"

Give in?

Mo Yuchen has such a strong tone!

Did he really think he could win?

"However, if it can be exchanged for 50 million in cash, I would be very interested."

Turning his head, Mo Yuchen stared at Mo Aotian's unhappy face and smiled lightly.

These 50 million were just enough to make Shen Xingluo happy.

"Okay. It's just that I don't know when, Yuchen, you became so fond of money."

Mo Aotian agreed immediately.

Fifty million may be an unattainable number for the forced people, but for the Mo family, it is no more than an ordinary person's 50,000.

"Who doesn't love money."

Mo Yuchen smiled contemptuously.

One sentence made Mo Aotian speechless.

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After changing into clothes, Shen Xingluo put on the work badge he had just received from the staff, and walked towards No. 015 with another staff badge.

"Here, it's yours."

Holding the red and black crossed helmet in one hand, she stuffed the work badge into No. 015's chest.

"Wow, Sister Jiuer, you are so handsome!"

When No. 015 looked away, his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Shen Xingluo wearing a red racing suit.

"You can't even call me handsome now. When I go to the battlefield, it won't be too late for you to praise me!"

After saying that, Shen Xingluo put on his helmet.

After all, Mo Yuchen and Mo Aotian were here. If they were discovered, she wouldn't be able to explain clearly.

"Let's go find my car and practice my skills!"

Lifting his feet, Shen Xingluo walked towards the rows of racing cars behind him.

Her sequence number is No. 09.

Naturally, I was looking for car No. 09.

Although this is an international racing day, it is not as formal as a professional competition. The car does not need to be prepared by oneself, but is prepared by the competition organizer.

After all, in addition to racing drivers who are not professional players, there are also regular players who come to compete.

Not only do regular players stay in racing cars all year round, but the racing cars they design themselves are not something ordinary people can drive.

Therefore, all racing cars are now provided by the competition organizers, and all are treated equally, trying to be as fair, just and open as possible.

Led by the staff, Shen Xingluo found her exclusive car, No. 09.

Pure black racing car!

Low-key yet cool!

"Baby, here I come."

Opening the car door, Shen Xingluo got into the car and fastened the seat belt.

Caressing the steering wheel gently.

From this moment on, she and it advance and retreat together, and share honor and disgrace.

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As the host takes the stage.

One by one, the racing cars appeared in everyone's sight, and thousands of spectators were filled with people,

Screams came and went.

Some people waved flags and shouted.

Mo Yuchen, who was sitting at the top, looked at the hundred cars on the racing track through a glass window. He was actually not sure who could win this race.

"Yu Chen, I think No. 01 looks good, a sure win."

Mo Aotian lowered his head and stared at No. 01.

If he remembers correctly, No. 01 won the championship in the race six years ago, and the car he drove was the current No. 01 car.

According to the current operation of No. 01, he seems to be the No. 01 six years ago.

"Really? Then I'll choose No. 09."

Mo Yuchen's eyes fell on the No. 9 car ranked 99th.

Immediately, he caught a glimpse of the sun-filled boy behind the fence outside the stadium.

It's him!

The boy who was with Shen Xingluo and Song Jingmian in Country T!

So, the person who came with Shen Xingluo was actually him?

Suddenly, there was a deep meaning hidden in his deep eyes.

"Number 9? Are you sure?"

Mo Aotian searched around and found the No. 9 car that Mo Yuchen was talking about.

He was originally number 100, but number 9 was at number 99.

Mo Yuchen, did you want to lose to him on purpose?

"Yeah, sure."

Mo Yuchen followed closely.

His intuition told him that the person sitting in the car and operating everything was her!

Shen Xingluo!

His intuition is always accurate!