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Chapter 1807 Post-match interview, bonus

"Miss Suzaku, can you tell me how you feel about winning the first place? And what is the relationship between you and the God of Wine?"

In fact, the commentator wanted to interview Qu Jiu directly, but he knew that Qu Jiu would leave directly after every game and would not bother with the interview at all.

Therefore, he did not dare to feel uncomfortable.

But Manshu is different. For a little girl, she must be thin-skinned.

It would be best to get something out of Manshu's mouth.

"First of all, I don't have any thoughts. The main reason is that Ninth Brother said that if he didn't win first place, he would be embarrassed."

Jokes, even if she has feelings, she won't share them. Why should she tell these people?

"Haha, it seems that the pressure from our Dionysus made you give it a try. At the last moment, your car almost hit the No. 3 car. Weren't you scared at the time?"

Manshu silently looked back at the No. 3 racing driver who was being carried on the stretcher and his co-pilot Ming Ge, and said with a smile: "For this question, why don't we interview the No. 3 racing driver. I think if we hit it, it should be

He is more afraid."

puff……

Someone heard this interview and laughed out loud.

"Why is this girl so inexplicably upright?"

"Hahaha, the No. 3 racing driver is more scared. I want to ask if Old Mingzi is more scared. He used to play tricks on others like this. It's nothing to scare people. The key is to manipulate people's mentality. Now the positions are reversed. I don't know if he used to play tricks on others.

Are the people he harmed feeling better?"

Because Bacchus is around, Brother Ming has no status.

There were many people at the scene who were gloating about the misfortune. On the one hand, they praised Manshu for being brave and daring to speak out, while on the other hand, they laughed at Brother Ming.

Brother Ming was not yet unconscious. He heard Manshu's words clearly at this moment, and the veins on his forehead popped out with anger.

He wanted to stand up and curse, but unfortunately he couldn't stand up now.

Even the commentator didn't expect Suzaku to be so tough.

When she said this, wasn't she afraid of offending others?

However, thinking about the god of wine behind her, the commentator quickly became relieved.

He has a strong background, so maybe he is not afraid of Brother Ming at all.

However, in order to prevent Manshu from continuing to make shocking remarks, the commentator quickly ended the interview.

Maybe it was because Manshu won the game, which gave a huge impact to the audience. Whoever finished second or third was not that important.

In this trial, Manshu's performance undoubtedly ranked first.

Although there were second and third rounds later, no one could surpass her record.

Manshu, with her identity as a woman, was invited to join the racing club.

This underground racing club is apparently founded by a group of racing enthusiasts. In fact, it is in line with international standards and can be regarded as an underground force.

As long as you are accepted by this club, the next journey will be much easier.

What's more, the winner of this trial will also receive a bonus of one million.

In addition, there is also income from online rewards, half of which will be distributed to the contestants.

In addition, the first place player can also take a 10% cut from the winning party.

Don't underestimate the money.

Added together, bits and pieces, it already exceeds 10 million.

Therefore, the one million bonus is not what attracts racing drivers at all, the income behind it is.

"Ms. Suzaku, we will also transfer the subsequent money to the bank card you used to get the bonus. If you are worried, you can supervise our operations throughout the process. As long as you are not in a hurry, you can play in Hong Kong City for a while longer."

The person in charge of the organizer communicated with Manshu.


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