Chapter 173: 109: The Undoubtedly Deserving Number One 3


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    Silent Watcher, Basil replied.


    Baldwin raised an eyebrow slightly, Its number six.


    Hmm.


    Basil found the figure of number six in the crowd.


    At the moment, number six was in the top five.


    Not bad, should have some explosive power, as he said this, Baldwin paused and continued: But I think number 10 has pretty good explosive power as well.


    Number 10? Basilughed out loud, pointing at the big screen on the field: You mean the car in thest ce? Yep. Baldwin nodded slightly.


    Basilughed even louder.


    Dont even talk about explosive power, she might not even make it up that steep slope.


    A steep slope is the lowest difficulty in a motorcycle race.


    But this only applies to qualified racers.


    Baldwin didnt speak.


    He just watched the big screen.


    She followed the crowd leisurely.


    Always maintaining a distance of less than 10 meters from the person in front.


    Just like shopping.


    When the number 29 car in the first ce passed the steep slope, it took only a few seconds, but she took more than 50 seconds.


    It seemed to be a gap of just over thirty seconds, but on the racetrack, thirty seconds was an insurmountable distance.


    She was already in thest ce, and now she was even further behind.


    Im d I didnt pick number 10!


    Im dying ofughter, is number 10 here to be the joker?


    Number 3 was in the first ce.


    He had a strong momentum.


    But Noda Hiroji at the second ce was in hot pursuit, and he was still under great pressure.


    Noda,e on! Come on!


    Dont worry, there are a few slopes ahead, Noda just needs to speed up on the slopes.


    I knew number 3 must be a seeded yer!


    Dont celebrate too soon, Noda has won five races, I trust Noda.


    Basils gaze was fixed on number six, Silent Watcher.


    Sweat dripped from his forehead.


    He looked more nervous than if he were racing himself.


    Momo, who was next to him, was cheering and waving gs for number 10.


    Number Ten,e on! I believe in you!


    Just at that moment.


    With a bang!bender


    Silent Watcher suddenly stepped on the gas, and number six shot out in an instant.


    From fifth ce to first!


    Yeah! Basil clenched his fists, thrilled beyond words.


    He knew that Silent Watchers strength should not be underestimated.


    Number six is so good!


    Hurry up and overtake, hurry up! The audience under the stage were even more anxious, Its the U-shaped Bend and the consecutive bends soon, Hiroji,e on!


    As everyone knows, in a bend, you have to slow down, otherwise, it is easy to have side overturns.


    Therefore, very few racers overtake in consecutive bends.


    At this moment, Noda Hiroji increased his horsepower and overtook number six just like that.


    Hiroji is still Hiroji!


    Holy shit! Hiroji is awesome!


    Overtaking before the bend, he almost won the first ce.


    Because no one could overtake within the consecutive bends.


    On the other side.


    Adam Swantzughed as he watched the big screen, Bro, who did you choose?


    Number 10.


    The man sat in a corner with his cold face shrouded in shadow and vaguely visible.


    Blurred.


    As he spoke, the man stretched out his slender, fair index finger and lit up the button for number 10.


    Number 10? Adam Swantz almost thought he was seeing things, Bro, are you blind?


    Number ten was obviously the slowest and least promising among the tenpetitors.


    At the same time as Adam Swantz couldnt believe it, Terrence Lentzs next move made him even more stunned.


    Terrence Lentz went straight to change the odds to one hundred times.


    A 100,000-dor bet.


    Bro, even if you have money, you cant squander it like that!


    At this point, they should definitely choose Noda Hiroji.


    Although he didnt like people from the Ind Country, their strength was undeniable.


    Terrence Lentz gave a slight curve to the lips and offered no exnation.


    Adam Swantz sighed, Well, Ill choose number 10 too, if we lose, well lose together.


    As soon as his words were finished, Adam Swantz also set the odds to one hundred times.


    But in an instant, he saw Terrence Lentz set the odds to two hundred times.


    The 100,000-dor bet instantly became 200,000 dors.


    Bro, are you crazy?


    Although 200,000 dors was not much, investing it in someone who had no chance of turning the tide seemed wasteful.


    Watch the race. Terrence Lentz didnt offer much exnation, only uttering those three words.


    Adam Swantz took out his phone and checked his bank ount bnce, Bro, Im not gonna lose 200,000 dors with you.


    Whatever.


    Although Terrence Lentz spoke, his eyes remained fixed on Car No.36, his phoenix-shaped eyes slightly narrowed, and the depths of his eyes were pitch-ck, like a vast abyss, the bottom of which was impossible to see..