Lin Yi was quite moved when he saw this. The children of Chinese officials were really powerful. They could close the mountain with just one word.
In order to let everyone see clearly, Xu Zhihong specially found two drones to broadcast the live signal.
Everyone was in the hall, drinking champagne and watching the images broadcast on the giant screen.
Immediately, a luxurious Ferrari 458 appeared on the screen, and everyone at the scene was shocked when they saw it.
This eight-cylinder two-door super sports car, launched a few years ago, has a much larger displacement than the McLaren that Lin Yi drives, but overall the difference is not much, and there is not much lead.
When everything was ready, with a dull gunshot, two cars rushed out.
The advantage of Ferrari's fast acceleration was fully demonstrated. Like a flash of yellow light and the rough roar of the motor, the car instantly surpassed Lin Yi's car by a hundred meters.
Lin Yi followed closely, but there was still some distance between them.
Seeing this, Xu Zhihong smiled.
For top professional players, having such a lead means the game is over.
Webber is not like Anna, he is a machine born for racing.
Extremely solid skills and a rock-hard mental quality have made him a real-life racing god.
Inside the villa, everyone was watching the TV screen nervously.
Ning Xin clenched her fists.
"This bastard didn't do it on purpose, right? How could he leave so many behind? He is facing the most popular top racing driver today." Ning Xin felt a little restless.
But fortunately, he was able to keep calm and did not show any signs of panic.
After all, this is a woman who once commanded billions of funds and fought a fierce battle with the Star Group. She does have some composure.
"Miss Ning, do you still hope that man can win? Stop dreaming." Xu Zhihong smiled politely and mocked while holding a glass of champagne.
Ning Xin said expressionlessly: "How do we know if we don't gamble? It's still early, and there's still some time before the end."
Xu Zhihong was very interested in Ning Xin. He walked in quietly and took a deep sniff of her hair.
Ning Xin's pretty face changed slightly and she took a step back, looking at Xu Zhihong with a little hostility.
"Mr. Xu, please respect yourself."
"Xinxin, why are you doing this? That Lin Yi is just an employee in your company. How could he deserve a beauty like you? Come on, I have the background of our Xu family, plus your Ning family. As long as we work together, we can be as rich as a country." Xu Zhihong said in a seductive voice.
Ning Xin continued coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested."
Xu Zhihong couldn't help but snort. Not only did he not hate Ning Xin, but he was even more interested in her temperament. He secretly vowed to find a chance to get Ning Xin.
However, at this moment, thunderous applause broke out in the hall.
Ning Xin looked back and saw on the TV screen that Lin Yi had surpassed him at some point.
Now the two cars are running neck and neck, and they are evenly matched.
At this time, the people present had already set up a betting table for the racing bet between the two.
Currently, more people are betting on Lin Yi to lose.
Ning Xin was also nervous at this time.
Just when everyone thought the suspense would drag on until the end, Webber, as expected, was the most popular racer at the moment, and he overtook again and even took the lead.
It took Weber less than ten minutes to complete the process.
Seeing this, everyone sighed that there is still a huge gap between amateur players and professionals.