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Chapter 50 Deathmatch!

As Song Yuanhang's provocative voice sounded, Ye Xuan couldn't help but pause.

He raised his head and looked at Song Yuanhang with a playful smile on his face. Ye Xuan was about to speak, but Su Xiaomeng pulled his arm and said cowardly: "Brother Yuanhang, my brother-in-law doesn't know how to race..."

Su Xiaomeng knew how powerful Song Yuanhang was. This guy joined the professional racing league when he was abroad. His driving skills were outstanding. From the fact that this guy was able to overtake with Audi R8, he could see his extraordinary driving skills.

As for Ye Xuan in Su Xiaomeng's eyes, his driving skills should be very average, and he is not even as good as hers. After all, Ye Xuan's speed was very slow to drive along the way.

If Ye Xuan and Song Yuanhang compete, Su Xiaomeng felt that Ye Xuan would definitely suffer a loss, so she stood up at this time.

"Brother Yuanhang, my brother-in-law and I have something to do, so let's leave first, you can play slowly!"

Su Xiaomeng left a sentence, which was to take Ye Xuan's hand and take him away.

Seeing that Ye Xuan was about to leave, Song Yuanhang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was reluctant to give up. He immediately teased and said, "Ye Xuan, don't hide behind a woman like a waste all day long. If you are a man, please stay for me and have a game!"

Ye Xuan paused and was about to stop but Su Xiaomeng pulled him away. She didn't want Ye Xuan to really compete with Song Yuanhang, so she might encounter any danger...

Seeing this, Song Yuanhang's fist clattered and he continued to say, "Xiaomeng, no matter how you say you are from the Su family! I, as a brother, have to remind you, if you are fine, it's better to stay away from this waste, otherwise it will become a joke and will make your parents worry."

"Although he is your brother-in-law, he is a waste!"

Finally, Song Yuanhang also sarcastically said coldly.

"Thank you, brother Yuanhang for your concern. I know what I am doing, you don't have to worry about it!"

Su Xiaomeng's fist clattered, her heart filled with deep anger and reluctance, and she answered coldly.

The current situation almost broke up with Song Yuanhang for Ye Xuan, which made her breath hold her breath.

"Then you just get out with this unsprouted waste."

Song Yuanhang waved impatiently.

"Ye Xuan, let's go!"

Su Xiaomeng didn't say anything more, but pulled Ye Xuan away.

However, no matter how hard she exerted, Ye Xuan's body remained motionless.

Turning his head to look at the playful face of Song Yuanhang, Ye Xuan smiled faintly, and a calm word came from his mouth: "It's not impossible to ask me to play with you, but I'm afraid you can't afford to play!"

Seeing that Ye Xuan finally stopped swallowing his anger, Song Yuanhang suddenly became interested and teased and said, "Haha... there is nothing I can't afford to play in any competition. Ye Xuan, no matter what you want to play or what you bet, I will accompany you to the end today!"

"Okay, I'm worthy of being the Young Master of the Song family. I like this! Gambling is too vulgar, and I'm not as good as you, so it's boring to play... Mr. Song, I think your hand is pretty and just like a woman's hand. I like it very much! Then, let's bet on how about your hand?"

A trace of cunning flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes. He looked at Song Yuanhang's palm playing with the car keys, slowly raised his arm and said with a teasing voice: "Let's have a game, you win, I will give you this hand! If you lose, your hand belongs to me. How about it, do you dare to play?"

"Ye Xuan..."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Su Xiaomeng's face changed drastically, and she looked extremely anxious. She wanted to say something but was interrupted by Ye Xuan's wave.

"Haha... This bet is interesting, I like it! Ye Xuan, today I, Song Yuanhang, are going to settle your hand!"

Song Yuanhang thought that Ye Xuan was deliberately provoking him not to respond to the bet and thus had a way out. Naturally, he would not let Ye Xuan's trick succeed, so he agreed generously at the moment.

After a pause, he continued to speak, "But, I have a condition..."

"What conditions?" Ye Xuan said lightly.

"I will customize the competition rules!" Song Yuanhang replied coldly.

He wants to play Ye Xuan to death here!

"no problem!"

Ye Xuan agreed readily.

Su Xiaomeng, who was standing beside him, looked anxious, and Ye Xuan was not qualified to interrupt him at all.

Soon, a most exciting game tonight unfolded under the host's hosting, attracting countless people's attention: "Dear sirs and ladies, good evening! I am host JK, and now I will bring you an unprecedented death race composed of six supercars!"

"Ao!"

"roar!"

"Smack it..."

As soon as the host's words finished, excited shouts and applause rang out throughout the scene.

Death Race, this is the most thrilling and exciting race in racing. It is not bound by any rules. During the race, you can use any means to interfere with the opponent and attack the opponent until the end of the game. The first person to reach the finish line wins!

Because any means can be used to interfere with the opponent, the death rate of death competitions is extremely high. Few people are willing to participate in such competitions, and even in places like the Victory Valley where competitions are prevalent, it is rare.

Now that such a competition has appeared, how can people not be excited and excited?

"Deathmatch? How could this happen?"

Su Xiaomeng, who was sitting in the red Ferrari 488, heard the host's words, her face turned blue. Her eyes looked at Ye Xuan were filled with worry, and murmuring came from her mouth.

"Ye Xuan, why don't we compete? The death race will kill people, and six cars will participate at the same time. Song Yuanhang clearly wants to kill you. If he bribed the other four racers to target you on purpose, the consequences will be unimaginable..."

At that moment, Su Xiaomeng grabbed Ye Xuan's arm sitting in the main cab and said.

"Don't worry, it's just a group of minions. Your brother-in-law and my driving skills are world-class!"

Looking at Su Xiaomeng's worried look, Ye Xuan teased and said, "If you are afraid of sitting in the car, you can go to the rest area over there to wait for me."

"No...I want to be with you!"

Su Xiaomeng bit her teeth tightly and shook her head gently.

This girl is quite loyal.

The host stood on the hosting stage and watched the unprecedented hot scene, smiling on his face, and continued: "Next, I will introduce the participants of this death contest and their models..."

"The first thing I want to introduce is the winner of the last competition, the No. 6 racer Song Yuanhang, Song Shao and his beloved car Bugatti Veyron! Please give me a round of applause!"

As the host's words fell, warm applause came from the scene, and a cool white Bugatti Veyron slowly drove into the runway to take place. This guy no longer used his Audi R8, but used the more powerful Bugatti Veyron.

You should know that the performance of the Bugatti Veyron is at the king level among many sports cars!

"As we all know, Song Shao is a top-notch expert in the racing industry. He has joined the professional racing driver league abroad. He has extraordinary driving skills and is majestic! In the last game, he completed a counterattack with just using Audi R8, defeating other opponents to win the championship! This time he drove his most precious luxury car, Bugatti Veyron, what style can he do? I think no one can compete with him! If you want to bet, please be sure to buy Song Shao, as you can make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to make sure to get his best!”

"Next, please invite other racers to take their seats. They are No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 4 of the previous race and their racing cars are in place..."

"In the end, we invited the last player of our competition, Ye Xuan and his Ferrari 488! Everyone doesn't know that the reason for this death match was because Ye Xuan was because he challenged our noble Young Master Song! He bet on Young Master Song with one hand to bet on the victory or defeat of the match... I think this should be the stupidest decision he has made in his life!"

Under the introduction of the host, Ye Xuan drove Su Xiaomeng's Ferrari 488 into the track and stopped at the starting line.

Obviously, even the host is not optimistic about Ye Xuan at all, and the introduction is completely favored by Song Yuanhang!

"Now that all contestants and the rules of the competition have been introduced, there are only five minutes before the competition begins, and everyone can bet freely!"

As soon as the host's words fell, the entire betting area was already hot, and countless men and women flocked to make a big fuss with them, wanting to rely on this game to make a big fuss.

After all, in the eyes of countless people, the outcome of this game is really easy to judge.

The winner is naturally Song Shao and Song Yuanhang. He won the last game with Audi R8. People have long seen his extraordinary driving skills and super high popularity, not to mention that the racing car he used this time is his exclusive car, Bugatti Veyron!

The loser is naturally the guy named Ye Xuan. It would be fine if he is unknown, but he still uses a Ferrari 488. How can he compare with Mr. Song and his Bugatti Veyron?

Countless people begged Song Yuanhang to win, and Ye Xuan lost!

"Hey, Ye Xuan, what are you doing?"

At this time, Ye Xuan opened the car door and walked down, making Su Xiaomeng unable to help but shout.

"Nonsense, of course it's betting!" Ye Xuan headed straight to the betting area without looking back.

"Two million bet Ye Xuan wins!"

When Ye Xuan's voice resounded in the betting area, the people at the scene were extremely shocked.

Manager Xu, the head of the betting area, even joked: "Who am I betting Ye Xuan to win? It turns out that it is this guy himself! I'm afraid he is the only one who bets himself to win tonight!"

"Ha ha……"

His words caused laughter in the entire betting area...

In response to this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile and said, "Everyone, if you want to win, you should bet me to win. The cliff is a sure profit and no loss!"

This guy is deliberately trying to attract hatred. Only when he wins with fewer people, he can earn more.

"Tsk, evil. The pen is begging you to win!"

After hearing Ye Xuan's words, some people couldn't help but spit out.

Ye Xuan smiled but said nothing about this!

"Hey, who did you bet to win?"

When Ye Xuan returned to the driving, Su Xiaomeng couldn't help asking.

"Of course I'm begging myself!" Ye Xuan replied without raising his head.

"How many have you taken it?"

"Of course it's two million in all in!"

"Idiot, you don't know if you bet Song Yuanhang in half to win, that's safer!"

"Do you have no confidence in me?"

"Everyone has no confidence in you!" Su Xiaomeng said angrily.

"Then let's go and see!"

Ye Xuan shook without explaining.

"Okay, everyone, the betting time is up now! The game begins soon!"

The competition host had already walked to the starting line with the chess piece, raised it high, then swung it down suddenly, and words that made people's blood boiling come out of his mouth.

“Ready   go!”
Chapter completed!
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