There are five sports cars participating in tonight's below 500W competition, namely the red Ferrari F8, the blue Aston Martin V8 vantage, the silver-gray McLaren 750, the white Porsche 911, and the purple Audi R8 by Liu Muchen.

Looking at the five sports cars ready to go through the viewing platform, Zhao Can found an interesting point, that is, although it is a competition below 500W, each of the five cars on the track is around 200-300W, and there is still a gap between 500W.

This made Zhao Can feel very confused.

He immediately asked Yu Youwei: "Do you know what's going on?"

Yu Youwei's racing skills are also first-class, and she also knows a lot about sports cars. She also sees this interesting phenomenon. However, she has been to TOP Jidao Club for the first time and does not understand: "Maybe there are some rules that we don't know about."

Zhao Can said oh, and glanced at the surroundings of many rich second-generations with luxury goods and arm around him swaying the goblets in their hands, looking at the five cars on the track below, with a contemptuous look, looking at the five sports cars that ordinary people can't afford to fight for in their lifetime with a high attitude.

"Ning Ruan, I bet 100W McLaren 750 first." A boy with a Richard Mill limited edition RM 53-01 tourbillon watch with more than 6 million yuan, and a trendy boy stretched out his hand to put it on the shoulders of a girl named Ning Ruan, and said this indifferently.

"Just~ Liu Bin takes away your dirty hands." Ning Ruan shook Liu Bin's hand away, looked at him with contempt, and then pointed at Aston Martin vantage on the track.

"I bet on the first place in Audi R8 with 2 million."

"Ho! Are you so confident?"

"Of course, I never miss it."

"What if you lose?"

Ning Ruan kept looking at the Audi R8 and showed a proud sneer: "If I don't get the first place, I will go down and smash the car for him, and then fire the TOP Jidao."

"Haha~ It's interesting." Liu Bin clapped his hands and laughed: "Hey~ Everyone has heard it. Master Ning will smash the car later."

"Get out." Ning Ruan gave Liu Bin annoyedly blank eyes, turned around and walked towards the VIP private room. The moment he called the private room, Zhao Can saw Qin Fei, the super rich second-generation who had just turned on Lamborghini poison, was also sitting inside.

When the door opened, Zhao Can and Qin Fei happened to see each other. Qin Fei smiled, and Zhao Can also instantly outlined a smile until the door closed.

As soon as these super rich second-generations left, Su Qingyu looked at the five sports cars below and instantly felt that this was the gap.

"I can see that in the eyes of those people, Liu Muchen and the others are clowns. Tonight's game was the group of super rich second-generations who organized them to "sell their art" below to find fun."

Yu Youwei nodded in agreement: "It turns out that this group of people play like this. Millions say it out loud just like a joke. They don't take those sports car drivers seriously. What are the ordinary people like us?"

Cin Rong pursed: "Nothing counts. I'm worried that if Liu Muchen can't get the first place, will the girl named Ning Ruan really smash his car?"

Ayire: "Just smash it! Liu Muchen just patted his chest and promised to win the first place. If he lost, he deserved it!"

"Wow~ You said this, no matter how you say it, it's our classmates. Isn't that good?" Cistan Rong shook her head and suddenly asked Zhao Can. Among the girls, she felt that the strength of the Zhao Can family should be comparable to that of Liu Muchen, and she could be considered a medium-sized rich second generation.

"Acan, what do you think?"

Zhao Can held his chin and looked lazily through the glass curtain wall at Liu Muchen who was showing off below.

"I'd better wish Liu Muchen. I think you girl should have the personality of doing what she says. If something happens, it's really not good."

After all, Zhao Can and Liu Muchen didn't celebrate the holiday, so they were just a little annoyed by this person. Moreover, Liu Muchen regarded Zhao Can as an illusionary rival. The problem is that he is not your rival, so he naturally has no deep hatred. In addition, he came out to play just to be happy and didn't want to cause trouble, but this does not mean that Zhao Can is afraid of trouble.

Yu Youwei patted Zhao Can on the shoulder: "A Can is still generous, Liu Muchen seems very cautious and I will give you a thumbs up."

Zhao Can smiled and stood up, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"The competition is about to begin~"

"You guys see first."

“……”

The bathroom is located in the passage next to the VIP private room. Zhao Can walked over while playing with his cell phone. Suddenly, the door of the VIP private room opened. The girl named Ning Ruan rushed out and bumped into Zhao Can. Her cell phone and glasses fell to the ground.

"You don't have eyes when you walk?" Ning Ruan's evil man complained and said to Zhao Can, turning around and trying to leave.

Zhao Can picked up his eyes and cell phone.

"Hey! You're a problem, you're so fierce when you hit someone." He blew his glasses and put them on.

"Hao~"

Ning Ruan was very harsh when she heard this. In addition, her usually arrogant and domineering personality suddenly became unhappy and turned around and walked to Zhao Can.

Ning Ruan was wearing leather jacket and leather pants tonight, and with dreadlocks on her head, she looked like a female hooligan, each not tall, only about 165.

I looked up at Zhao Can. My first impression was that this boy was so handsome and gentle, and I was very gentle. The second impression was that this person dared to argue with me? I was against you.

"What's wrong with you? Ah! Don't look at whose territory this is."

Zhao Can slanted his eyes, looked at Ning Ruan who looked up at him with a slim expression, then said, "Childish!" and then passed by and walked straight towards the bathroom.

childish?

Oh, I'll go ~

Ning Ruan thought he had heard it wrong, but someone dared to scold me for being childish with that unscathing expression?

This makes Ning Ruan angry.

"Who is childish, stop me."

Ning Ruan quickly chased after her shoulders, grabbed Zhao Can in the men's bathroom, raised her legs and blocked the bathroom door: "You said I'm childish? Who are you?"

Zhao Can shook his hand impatiently, and did not answer her, pushed her legs away and walked into the bathroom.

Ning Ruan, who had hit a wall for the second time, had a sudden mentality. The strangest thing was that she became even more angry when she saw Zhao Can's expression that was fine.

"Come out and tell me clearly, who is childish?" Ning Ruan leaned against the door of the men's bathroom and shouted inside.

Zhao Can was so annoyed that he wouldn't say anything if he had known it, so as not to provoke the female hooligan to chase him to the bathroom door and ask who was childish?

A few more sounds.

Zhao Can couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhao Can's voice came from the men's bathroom: "Is your ears not working? Is it easy to guard the men's bathroom asking who is childish? Who do you say is childish?"

"I'll go~!"

Ning Ruan couldn't bear it anymore and rushed in directly.

Zhao Can, who was peeing, did not expect that Ning Ruan actually rushed to the men's bathroom. Zhao Can was so scared that he quickly shook something and zipped it up.
Chapter completed!