Chapter 1718: Peerless Oil

The viewing point chosen by Ye Feng was near a five-hairpin turn at the end of the Ferrobi circuit, just over one kilometer away from the end of the track.

According to Ye Feng's judgment, the key point that will determine the final victory or defeat among the three drivers tonight lies here.

Although there are many steep and rugged nodes on the track ahead that can distance drivers with average strength, Ye Feng believes that those nodes will not play a role in determining the outcome of the race. Instead, they are more likely to serve as a test for everyone to test each other.

At this moment, quite a few spectators have gathered on the edge of the five-piece hairpin bend, and most of them are beautiful women with height and long legs comparable to models.

When Ye Feng pulled Millie over, he saw many beauties looking at him. Millie immediately winked at Ye Feng and said, "How is it? It's worth it to accompany me this time, right?"

“Are most of the participants beautiful women?”

Ye Feng shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to her, and just turned his gaze to the electronic display screen above the viewing stand.

There are advanced drones that provide synchronized images of the current status of several racing cars from overhead view.

It is easy to see from the picture that Zonda, Samus and Shangshu have all entered the preparation process and the race is about to begin.

"Watch the game carefully."

"The game is just about to start, what's there to see?" Millie said nonchalantly, "Why not take this opportunity to look at a beautiful woman like me?"

Ye Feng glanced at her.

Millie straightened her swollen chest and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Am I wrong?"

"If you shoot a short video, it will definitely go viral." Ye Feng affirmed, "The users of those short video platforms especially like peerless sluts like you."

"Uncle, are you praising me?" Millie probably didn't quite understand what the Chinese meant by 'greasy', and could only judge from the first half of Ye Feng's words.

"It must be a compliment." Ye Feng also confirmed. Just as he was about to continue looking at the electronic display screen, Wolfgang came over with a group of people hugging him.

He must be very famous among those beauties.

As soon as he walked over, many beautiful women immediately took the initiative to greet him with smiles, "Hey, Master Wolfgang."

"Long time no see, Master Wolfgang."

"You are still as charming as ever."

"When you are free, let's go to the pub for a drink."

"After we finish drinking, we can discuss the technical issues of golf hole-in-one. Several of my friends have heard of your name for a long time and would like to discuss it with you in depth."

Wolfgang should be very comfortable with such a situation, and he laughed out loud, "Okay."

"I love nothing more than to go deep with a few beautiful ladies."

"Send me a message to remind me later. I'll call you when I'm free."

After talking to the beauties who approached him for a while, he naturally turned the topic to the car race. "Speaking of which, who do you bet on to win the car race?"

While asking the question, he also glanced at the other people watching the game with a smile, obviously throwing the topic to everyone present.

Some other beauties who had not been involved in the conversation and looked a little embarrassed immediately joined in upon hearing this, saying, "I bet on Son of Wind."

"I am his fan. I have watched almost every race of his team. Their level is very high and their performance is very stable. There is almost no possibility of an upset."

"I have been observing their team for several years and have always had good professionalism. They have never engaged in any behavior of colluding with bookmakers to harvest audiences."

"I think he has a better chance of winning this time."

"I bet on Samuel Samuels. I am his friend and have personally witnessed him challenging other racing masters many times before." "How can I describe him? If I were to evaluate his driving skills, I don't know how to describe him. But if I were to put it another way, he is really a genius."

“Even the professional drivers who have competed with him before have commented on him in this way.”

"Samus is very good at learning from his opponents' strengths, and his learning ability in the field of driving skills is extremely terrifying. In several previous races with top drivers, he always fell behind at first, but after learning from his opponents' strengths, he surpassed them."

“Those of us who know him well call him the miracle maker of racing!”

"So, we are also certain that he should win this time!"

"..."

Wolfgang just nodded when he heard this.

He smiled and chatted with everyone for a while, taking care of everyone's emotions, and then turned his gaze to Ye Feng and Millie, "Sister Millie, where is the handsome guy next to you?"

"Who do you think is better?"

Ye Feng always felt that this person seemed to have been waiting for his answer. When he finally turned the topic to himself, he did not rush to answer.

Millie said anxiously, "We bet on Samus, what? What tricks are you going to play?"

"Samus?" Wolfgang smiled and did not refute. "He is indeed very good. My information also shows that he has a better chance of winning."

"However, I have a feeling that the contestant named Shang Shu should not be underestimated."

"Just when I was about to place my bet, I heard the staff at the market opening say that there was a man who insisted on placing a heavy bet on Shang Shu. I was inspired and followed suit, betting 10 million on Shang Shu."

Millie obviously didn't expect things to unfold like this. She was stunned for a moment when she heard the voice, then subconsciously turned her head to look at Ye Feng.

The many beauties around were all shocked and turned their heads to look over, "Mr. Wolfgang, isn't it?"

"Who is so crazy that he would place a huge bet on Shang Shu?"

"Why don't you contact the staff who opened the market and get your bets returned."

"Ten million magnesium knives, that's not a small amount."

"If we give it to Shang Shu, isn't that the same as skipping stones on water?"

"..."

Wolfgang nodded. "I know everything you said."

"But I heard that the man before me placed a huge bet of 100 million magnesium knives on Shang Shu, so I decided to do it on impulse."

"I think that the brother who dares to bet 100 million magnesium knives at once will definitely not do it without a purpose, so I just follow him."

As he spoke, he looked towards Ye Feng intentionally or unintentionally.

When the many beauties around heard the voice, they seemed to have understood something and looked at Ye Feng with wide eyes.

"my Lord!"

"The maximum bet, one hundred million magnesium knife to suppress Shang Shu?"

"Isn't this too crazy?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)