Chapter 123: The winner is king, the loser is not a bandit
Chapter 123 The winner is king and the loser is not Kou Yiyang. He looked tenderly at Fang Zihan, who was squirming in his arms and extremely shy. He helplessly winked at Liu Yawen and Su Hong who were surrounding him, and then the two beauties
Supporting Fang Zihan, Yi Yang gently put her down.
"Oh... Brother Yi Yang is so great..." Lan Xin, the little girl, was spinning around in excitement.
Everyone burst into laughter again.
Yi Yang's eyes crossed the excited crowd and looked at Lan Feilong and his girlfriend who also got out of the car silently. The girl was still clinging to Lan Feilong's side, and Lan Feilong was also looking at Yi Yang.
Like an invisible spark, the two people's eyes met again, but this time, there was no hostility, no confrontation, just... that wonderful feeling of sympathy.
Yi Yang raised his feet, and the people surrounding him consciously moved out of the way, and slowly Yi Yang walked in front of Lan Feilong.
Lan Feilong looked at Yi Yang, but his eyes were calm. Even if all the cheers were surrounding Yi Yang, even if Tyrannosaurus, as the number one driver in the capital, was forgotten, only he and his beloved woman got off the car silently, but he did not
He was so angry that he was not jealous at all that Yi Yang was enjoying the god-like cheers.
Lan Feilong stretched out his hand.
Yi Yang also stretched out his hand.
During the competition, the two people who were not allowed to hit their opponents into a car crash and were killed, held their hands tightly together! Both people felt the power from each other's palms.
"You win!" Lan Feilong said calmly but loudly, fearing that others would not hear it!
"You didn't lose either!" Yi Yang actually replied loudly.
The crowd gathered around again and started whistling and clapping again.
The hand of Lan Feilong, the capital tyrannosaurus, was always tightly holding the girl he loved next to him. The girl also tilted her head and leaned against Lan Feilong with a happy face.
"From now on, I, the Capital Tyrannosaurus, will no longer race cars! Thank you to all the brothers who support me!" Lan Feilong suddenly announced loudly.
"Brother Long, isn't it?"
"Brother Long, as Yi Yang said just now, you didn't lose either..."
"Brother Long, it doesn't matter even if you lose a game temporarily, we will still support you!"
The crowd said all kinds of things.
"Brothers, in the past, I, Lan Feilong, cared very much about winning or losing. From a competitive perspective, we must have the spirit to fight to the end and fight to death. Tonight's game with Yi Yang, before getting in the car, even if it's
I never gave up in the Panlong Formation, but in tonight’s game, the moment I lost control of my Porsche, I saw the tears flowing from Ami’s eyes..."
Lan Feilong slowly closed his eyes, seeming to be immersed in the scene he saw at that time. "At that moment, I realized that we have been pursuing our whole lives, pursuing ourselves to be better than others, and always stepping on others.
I have been arrogant and stepped on countless people on the Panlong Road in Zhangshan Mountain, but - when I saw the flying Lamborghini, it was a height that I could not reach in my life. I also had to admit that he - Yi
Yang is the real car god in Beijing!"
"In life, you have to be arrogant when you succeed, but when you fail, you should also have the courage to face failure calmly! Watching Yi Yang's Lamborghini overtake, I also thought that even if I fight to the death, I will be buried with my car.
On Panlong Road, even if I die, I will defend my honor as the number one driver in Beijing! It was her, Ami, my favorite woman who saved me! She made me understand that I have many things besides racing.
She made me understand a lot of things. Even if I fail, I shouldn't show off my courage and risk my life. That's not a hero, that's a fool!"
"Ami, I am no longer the number one driver in Beijing. I will never race again. Do you... still love me?" Lan Feilong looked at the beloved woman beside him affectionately.
At this moment, Ami had tears streaming down her face.
On the Panlong Formation, she felt Yi Yang's despair when he overtook Lan Feilong. She felt Lan Feilong's desperate spirit to fight to the end. This beloved man, if he couldn't bear the failure, if he had to fight
In the end, let's fulfill him, then die with him.
Because of love, Ami is as determined as a moth to a flame.
But Ami's eyes made Lan Feilong realize that he would rather lose the race than stop the out-of-control Porsche.
This is also because of love, Ami sacrificed everything to fulfill her, and Lan Feilong instantly learned to cherish it.
In her tearful eyes, Ami could only see the outline of Lan Feilong, but she really felt the tide of love from Lan Feilong. Ami smiled from the bottom of her heart.
"Long, no matter whether you are the number one car god in Beijing or not, you are still my beloved Long and will never change!" Ami choked with sobs, but answered extremely firmly.
Bang bang bang...
There was another burst of enthusiastic applause, this time it was not about success or failure, it was a heartfelt touch and respect for the heroic feelings. Even though Lan Feilong failed, from another perspective, he succeeded!
I suddenly understood the philosophy of life.
Seeing Ami's excited tears, Lan Feilong couldn't help but hug her, and then brought two gentle lips to Ami's petal-like mouth. Ami responded eagerly to Lan Feilong, and the two of them had sex in front of everyone.
kiss...
The crowd screamed again.
Yi Yang looked at the couple and smiled. When he looked up, Fang Zihan and the four of them standing next to them had tears in their eyes, and they were also moved by the love between Lan Feilong and the others.
"Mr. Yi, based on the video we just captured, you arrived at the finish line one second and three seconds earlier than Mr. Lan. Based on the bets received before the race, those who bet on Mr. Lan to win totaled 4.3 million. Your friend bet
Your winning bet is 3.8 million. According to the agreed one-to-one odds, you will win the 4.3 million that everyone bet. Master Lan will pay your three friends 3.8 million. Among them,
After deducting the 20% commission, you can get 3.44 million, and your three friends can get 3.04 million. If you have no problem, you can cash it out immediately."
The relevant personnel in charge of betting and live broadcast informed Yi Yang of the final compensation situation.
They are quite professional and are responsible for collecting bets and paying out compensation. All relevant on-site hardware is provided by them, so no matter who loses or wins in each game, they can get 20% of the total bet.
"Ah...!" Fang Zihan screamed. She didn't expect Liu Yawen and the other three to be so bold and place such a big bet on Yi Yang. Su Hong was also shocked when she heard what the staff member said!
When the three of them placed their bets, they had no idea that Yi Yang would win. However, they were so angry that the dandy boys all bought the blue flying dragon. They made the bet out of anger, but they didn't expect that Yi Yang actually won.
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"Well... forget it, the money... we don't want it anymore." Su Hong was a little at a loss. As long as Yi Yang was safe and sound, they were already very happy, let alone whether they could win the money.
"No!" Lan Feilong, who had just made love with Ami, interrupted Su Hong, "You deserve this. I, Lan Feilong, can afford to win and I can afford to lose! Ah Liang, write me a check.
Immediately pay the money to the three ladies."
The person in charge named A Liang nodded, quickly took out a book of checks from a document bag, and then filled out three checks respectively. Lan Feilong reached out and handed them over.
"Take it!" Yi Yang said from the side. Lan Feilong said that even if he is the loser, he still has dignity.
After hearing Yi Yang's words, Liu Yawen finally reached out and took the check. Lan Feilong actually looked relieved.
Indeed, if Lan Feilong is too aggressive today, perhaps Yi Yang will not race with him, and he will continue to be the number one driver in the capital. Now, a new generation of racing gods in the capital has emerged, and it belongs to him, Lan Feilong.
The era has passed.
However, he is still the Capital Tyrannosaurus, and he is worthy of being a blue flying dragon worthy of respect.
The winner is the king, the loser is not the enemy!
"Mr. Yi, this is yours!" A Liang opened a leather bag, which was full of wads of cash. "We have already taken a commission, and the money is all yours!"
Looking at the money piled in the leather bag, Yi Yang's expression did not change at all. "He Jun, how much does your father's surgery cost?"
Only then did everyone turn their attention to Li Ran and He Jun, who had been chased by them before.
He Jun looked at the bag of money, and when he heard Yi Yang's words, his whole body trembled, "Not much... You saved me and Brother Ran today, I'm already very grateful to you, money... the problem of money
, let’s solve it ourselves, then... we won’t bother big brother.”
The poor also have backbone and dignity. He Jun did not endlessly ask for sympathy from others.
Yi Yang sighed. He understood He Jun's thoughts very well. If it weren't for his integrity and dignity, Yi Yang would not have risked coming to Qianzhang Mountain to gamble on cars again when he had already promised to help his father pay for his medical expenses.
"It's brother, don't say such things. I know your difficulties. Besides, without you, I wouldn't have won this money." Yi Yang walked over, stared at He Jun gently, and patted his shoulder.
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"Brother! You... do you really think of us as brothers?" Li Ran next to him asked loudly in excitement.
Driving a Lamborghini sports car, accompanied by four beauties who are as beautiful as flowers, everyone can see that Yi Yang is no ordinary person if he is the car god of the capital, but Yi Yang is actually willing to follow the little gangster Li Ranhe
He Jun who came out of a poor ravine is a brother!
"Yes! We are brothers!" Yi Yang replied firmly.
"Brother! I, He Jun, have been with you for the rest of my life. You not only saved us, but also treated us as brothers. In this life, my life, He Jun, is yours!" He Jun's face turned red instantly, and his dark face
He said loudly and sincerely.
"Take half a million to treat your father's illness." Yi Yang gave Li Ran a look, then took the leather bag, took the money inside, and handed it to Li Ran in stacks.
"No...brother, it's too much, too much...for my father's illness, 100,000 yuan should be enough. I have collected some before, so I don't need this much." He Jun actually refused again.
"Take it! Change your father to a better hospital. Don't be reluctant to spend money. That's your father. If you really feel sorry for him, just think that I lent it to you!" Yi Yang counted fifty without waiting for He Jun to speak again.
Wan was handed over to Li Ran.
"A Liang, you have been setting up handicap racing in Qianzhang Mountain for a long time. I also know that an organization like yours will never die, because the sport of racing will never die. The remaining money
, I want to leave it to you to create a fund. If anyone is injured due to racing in the future, you can use the money in this fund to help them."
Looking at the money bulging in the leather bag, Yi Yang actually had no intention of taking it back into his pocket. He asked the organization responsible for betting on cars to use the money to help those who were harmed because of racing.
Everyone was stunned.
The blue flying dragon's eyes are shining.
Yi Yang's actions undoubtedly won the respect of everyone present. Those people had previously blindly worshiped his driving skills, but now, they truly admired him from the bottom up!
Lan Feilong slowly stretched out his hand, clenched his fist and extended his thumb.
This is the real Beijing car god!
The car god of Beijing...
Car accident in Beijing...
I don’t know who started to boo, and there were waves of applause, and then they all cheered for the slogan of the Beijing Car God.
"Suddenly I feel like drinking. Do you have a good drinking capacity?" Lan Feilong stared at Yi Yang and said.
"My drinking capacity is average, only seven or eight pounds at a time, and I drink very little, only seventeen or eight times a month. What about you?" Yi Yang smiled and said lightly.
"Okay!" Lan Feilong stroked his palm, "Brothers, have a drink. I, Lan Feilong, am happy today and I will treat you all to a drink!"