The music suddenly stopped, the warm-up performance came to an abrupt end, and the dancing girls around the audience disappeared in a flash after leaving their contact information for the potential customers they liked.
“Now it’s horse buying time!”
The DJ standing in the middle of the arena suddenly broke the silence for a second.
"There are 52 contestants in total today, and they will be divided into seven groups. The preliminaries will start in twelve minutes. Please cherish this precious betting time."
“For betting channels, please pay attention to our official website.”
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DJ repeated loudly.
Yuka Yoshida in the stands took out her mobile phone and opened the gambling website. There is also a live broadcast link on it, so that people who are not at the scene can place bets with peace of mind.
Moreover, she was keenly aware that the server of this website was set up outside the domain, and its survival time might only be tonight.
After the game is over, no trace of it will be found.
Even if she directly provides clues to the Metropolitan Police Department now, nothing will be caught when the net is closed, and it will be herself who will be held accountable in the end...
Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on Yoshida Yuxiang's face. She had no choice but to record the evidence on her phone silently, hoping to have a chance to make a comeback.
Not only can you bet on the winning player on the website, but you can also bet on the number of deaths and which player will be the first to die...
But when a picture popped up, she was already prepared, and she couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.
As of 6 minutes and 30 seconds before the start of the game, the most popular candidate for first kill and first blood betting is the first group of preliminaries, No. 46, Hayato Yamazaki.
After several large waves of funds were transferred in, the odds were as low as 1.32 to 1.
Yoshida Yuxiang's already nervous mood suddenly rose in her throat.
This guy won't be manipulated by their insiders...
She regretted not leaving his contact information immediately. The more she recalled his confident voice, the more it annoyed her. The sound of discussions around her was like mosquitoes, making her uneasy.
She had no choice but to remind herself to calm down and focus on observing the people around her.
"The last game was really exciting. Three people were killed directly. I don't know how many will die this time."
"This time I'll kill 4 of them, and I'll pay 12 for 1!"
"Then I'll press five!"
"The competition last month was very exciting. One person almost won the grand prize, but at the end the car stopped half a tire ahead of the one-meter line. It's a pity..."
"No one has made any request to the Qingkou group yet."
"Yeah, let's see if that guy can go further tonight."
"We'll see."
"What's his number? I'll beat him to win the championship!"
"One name is true, No. 43, and the car is a Yamaha R3."
"Suppress him with 100,000!"
A young man with pink hair and a wolf tail heard the discussion nearby and immediately introduced to his girlfriend in his arms:
"There was a stupid young man at the meeting who didn't slow down at all during the whole journey. Maybe he was stupid. He just hit the mountain wall. Good guy, he and the car were broken in half on the spot!"
"My whole body was shattered by the impact, my helmet flew onto the barbed wire fence, and my body was covered in blood and flesh. The scene was so exciting."
"But the quality of the helmet is really good. In the end, the Qingkou team opened the helmet that flew over. The head was fine inside. It is said that there was a smile on the corner of the mouth~"
The pink-haired man who was talking became more and more excited, and he couldn't help but want to wave his hands.
The long-haired girl with heavy gothic makeup lying in his arms gradually had expectations in her eyes.
"I wonder if there will be a show like this tonight. It sounds so interesting."
"Maybe, today's players seem to be more stable, and they don't seem to be risking their lives. If there are no crashes and no deaths in the preliminaries, let's change the place to play~"
"Hehe, okay." The girl in his arms also laughed happily.
"Sigh... It's just that the Qingkou team said tonight that some big shot is coming. Otherwise, I can take you to the stands before the finish line. That's where..."
"Hey!" Yoshida Yuxiang, who was sitting not far away, couldn't stand listening anymore, stood up and yelled angrily:
"Do you really like watching others die?"
"Can't you have some compassion?"
When the pink-haired young man heard the sudden scolding, he immediately stood up, pointed at Yuka Yoshida, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and cursed angrily:
"If you don't like watching it, get out. Don't watch it again and act blindly on the sidelines again!"
He looked at Yuxiang Yoshida with evil intentions:
"Obasan, do you think you are very fashionable if you have short hair like a man? Long black hair is the way to go!"
"So handsome!" The eyes of the gothic girl held in his arms were filled with stars.
"Brother, don't get along with this kind of woman, she is jealous of us~"
The soft and soft voice of the gothic girl made the pink-haired man feel a little dizzy. He waved to Yuka Yoshida, and the two of them started to slobber in the stands.
Yoshida Yuxiang's face was a little dark with anger, but she still controlled her emotions extremely, and there were blood marks on her palms from pinching herself.
When filth becomes the norm, cleanliness becomes a sin.
In such a twisted atmosphere, maybe people like me are in the minority...
Thinking of this, Yoshida Yuxiang sat back in her seat and calmly observed the pink-haired man.
Bruises were faintly visible on his ripped jeans, and pinholes were conspicuous on his skinny wrists...
Another addict...can I just take him away?
But she turned her head and looked at the audience. The Qingkou group was neatly lined up under the audience. It would be more difficult to take away these addicts than to go to the sky, not to mention that she didn’t bring any equipment. …
As for the support at the call center, Yuka Yoshida shook her head helplessly. Those few people couldn't even break through the several Jeep off-road vehicles parked outside the track by the Qingkou team.
"Don't be too reckless!" She hinted to herself over and over in her mind before swallowing the breath just now.
"This sick underground must be reversed!"
Yuka Yoshida looked into the distance with sharp eyes.
At this time, at the entrance of the racing track, a young man with a handsome face and a dark purple suit, surrounded by more than a dozen core members of the Qingkou group, slowly walked towards the reserved VIP seats.
As the team passed by a certain stand, two spectators leaned on the railing and discussed.
"Wow! Who is he?"
"The person in charge of the Aingguchi group, Kazuki Aingguchi, actually stood beside him respectfully!"
"It's Igarashi Mikaze!"
"It is said that he is the core figure of the Igarashi family. Maybe he is supporting the Qingguchi group behind the scenes."
"Igarashi? Is it the Igarashi family among the top four families in R-book?"
"What do you think?" The middle-aged man who spoke gave a meaningful look.
"This Qingkou group really has a lot of background..."
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After sending Igarashi Mikaze to the VIP table, Tanaka, who was responsible for guarding the surroundings, could not suppress his inner smile. Unexpectedly, the guy drew lots and got into the first group.
Since the first group except him were all veteran players who had participated in the competition, he and Noda did not hesitate to put a large amount of their savings on Yamazaki Hayato's first blood.
And when he placed the bet, Yamazaki Hayato's odds were still high.
After the brake fluid is emptied, because there is still some residue in the pipe, no abnormality can be detected when it is stationary, but as the speed increases, the brake will completely lose its effect.
There was no way that guy could have thought of this!
"Just take your life and let us have a good time for a few days!"
Thinking of this, Tanaka couldn't help but smile crookedly.
"Watch your appearance! The boss is right behind us!"
Because he smiled so unrestrainedly, his colleagues couldn't help but remind him loudly.
"Hi!"
But he was still happy inside, just waiting for No. 46 to hit the mountain in front of him!
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Kuriyama Mai's eyes were wrapped in black cloth again and again. He was plunged into darkness and was held by a motorcycle girl as he walked towards the arena.
He also heard in the preparation area that this game will be broadcast live on the betting website, and people around the world can place bets on them online.
This game is getting more and more interesting.
As soon as he walked out of the player preparation area, he heard cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami. The audience who had been waiting for a long time was finally ready to welcome the game at this moment.
Kuriyama Mai drew the track closest to the spectator stands. After walking to the position, the motorcycle girl held a light sign with his name behind her.
You have to wait for the DJ to read your name before you can get in the car and get ready.
But when the DJ finally shouted his name, there were no cheers and cheers like the previous contestants, but instead a burst of harsh boos.
"You poor guy who doesn't even have a car! Go to hell!"
"go to hell!"
"Don't be a coward!"
"If you dare to back down! It's impossible for you to get out alive!"
"Betting on dogs! If you don't seize the last chance, you won't be able to turn over!"
"If you want to stand up, let me rush you!"
"Go all the way on the accelerator! Don't be a coward!"
"If you can finish the race, I'll call you daddy!"
…
Many people who had pressured him felt like they were reassured when they saw that he was riding a standard bike provided by the Aoyama group, but they were afraid that he would become timid on the spot, so they had to encourage him in different ways.
When Yuka Yoshida heard his name, she couldn't sit still. She quickly squeezed into the front of the stands, her hands clenching the metal railings sweating...
Facing the overwhelming ridicule, Kuriyama Mai could only smile calmly, and soon he would use his strength to shut them up!
When the DJ said "get ready," Kuriyama Mai was helped onto the tampered Kawasaki 250SL by the motorcycle girl.
Then the girl picked up the strong tape, and except for the leg used for support, the rest of her body was tightly wrapped around the motorcycle with tape.
He tried to struggle, but even with the power of [Fighting A-] in hand, he might have to waste all his strength to break free.
Maybe the inertia of the vehicle allows it to come loose naturally?
Another bold idea came to Kuriyama Mai's mind, but DJ had already shouted "Everyone is on your place!"
He had no choice but to focus all his energy on the motorcycle beneath him, turning the throttle to make a heart-pounding roar.
"Bang!" The starting gun fired!
"Game start!"
