A treasure-appraisal maniac

As the saying goes, some people are happy while others are worried.

As soon as Johnnie To's GTR professional racing car was unveiled, Johnnie To's friends and the lottery players who bought Johnnie To win screamed and reveled.

On the other hand, the lottery players who bought the high-odds Lu Feisheng were as desperate as if they were mourning for a concubine.

Especially Wang Xinyi, who bought 10 million Lu Feisheng, became furious and cursed.

Accepting the cheers from the scene, Du Qilin was among the group who spoke arrogantly.

The host signaled for silence and then spoke loudly.

"Next, let's invite our other contestant, Mr. Lu Fei, the son of the Jincheng antique family, to make his debut."

When Lu Fei came on stage, deafening boos erupted.

These boos were not only those who supported Du Qilin, but also the lottery players who bought Lu Fei's victory, who had lost confidence in Lu Fei and started to boo.

The booing lasted less than five seconds and suddenly stopped.

In front of people's sight, a short young man wearing a red professional racing suit strode forward in the passage.

The young man held a special helmet under his left arm and carried a strange black thing in his right hand. It looked like a game controller, but it was slightly larger than a game controller.

Behind him were several handsome guys and an iceberg beauty. What was puzzling was that the vehicle Lu Fei was preparing to compete in was not seen.

Lu Fei strode to stand in front of the host and waved enthusiastically to the audience.

Du Qilin's eyes turned green when he saw the thing in Lu Fei's hand. Others didn't know that he was very knowledgeable.

This thing is rectangular with ovals on both sides, and the top is densely covered with buttons and adjustments of different sizes.

There is a slightly raised circular logo in the middle, with a standing tall horse drawn on it.

Du Qilin knew that this was not a game controller. It was a special controller for the F1 Ferrari racing car, which is also a steering wheel.

Lu Fei came up with this thing, which made Du Qilin puzzled.

"Lu Fei, where did you buy the F1 controller?

It looks just like the real thing. "

"What does it mean to be the same as the real thing? This is the real thing, okay?" Lu Fei said, rolling his eyes.

Du Qilin sneered again and again.

"I said, this is an F1-specific controller. You wouldn't tell me that you want to race me with an F1 car, would you?"

"how?"

"Can't it be used?" Lu Fei asked.

Du Qilin suddenly burst into laughter.

"You can use it, you can use it as long as you can get it."

"But then again, are you still dreaming?"

"F1 racing cars are special racing cars that are only allowed to be driven on professional circuits. It is impossible for ordinary people to get them, even if they are rented."

"In front of such a large audience, isn't it interesting for you to show off with this crappy thing?"

Lu Fei smiled and said.

"You are right, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it, but I am not an ordinary person."

"It's easy for me to get an F1, but you can't do it even if you break your head. So even if you, an idiot, spend your whole life weighing your feet, you can only see my insteps."

"That's the gap."

"snort!"

"Lu Fei, are you crazy enough?"

"The competition time is coming soon, get your car up, I will make you convinced that you lost." Du Qilin shouted.

Lu Fei glanced at Du Qifeng with contempt, grabbed the host's microphone, cleared his throat and said loudly.

"Hello everyone, I'm Lu Fei."

"Here I want to say something to those who support me, please don't be discouraged."

"I, Lu Fei, don't have any other abilities, but I

I never let down my friends, which also includes you who support me. "

"Let me introduce to you the chariot I competed in today."

Lu Fei waved his hand, and the garage door of the racing track next to the starting point slowly rose.

Four professional maintenance technicians wearing sky blue overalls came out pushing the red Ferrari F1 car.

The sci-fi appearance, red paint, and the most eye-catching Ferrari logo caught the eyes of everyone in the audience.

The audience was silent for two seconds, and then the audience burst into deafening cheers.

Those Lu Fei supporters who were mourning for their heirs were instantly resurrected with full health, stood up, raised their arms, shouted and screamed.

On the other hand, Du Qilin's supporters were embarrassed and looked even more painful than their mother's death.

Wang Xinyi, who was far away in Jincheng, screamed and hugged Chen Xiang tightly, shaking her head almost crazy. ??

Kong Jiaqi, who was extremely excited, threw Gao Meng's cell phone on the ground and shouted excitedly.

Lu Fei glanced at Du Qilin, who was extremely confused, and then said.

"This is my car, Ferrari's latest F1 car."

"It uses a 2.4-liter 8-liter naturally aspirated 32-valve pneumatic valve ultra-high-speed engine."

"The maximum speed is 19,000 rpm, the maximum power is between 720-780 horsepower, the peak torque is not considered, the acceleration is 385KM/H, and 0-100KM/H only takes 2.4 seconds."

"So I said, please believe me, I will not let you down."

It’s over!

Liu Jinxuan, who was in the VIP seat, saw Lu Fei's car slumped on the chair like a deflated rubber ball.

Liu Jinxuan is a true racing fan. He knows that countless people have used road racing cars to compete with F1 racing cars, but they are all the same.

As a result, road racing was completely abused.

Now that Lu Fei has obtained an F1, he has indirectly sentenced Du Qilin to death.

He and Du Qilin will both prosper and lose. If Du Qilin loses the game, he will not only lose everything, but also be heavily in debt.

Not to mention shaking his second uncle's status, I'm afraid the entire family will no longer have a place for itself.

It’s over!

The bosses who joined later also had the same idea as Liu Jinxuan.

Like Sun Tzu, these people fawned over Du Li and Liu Jinxuan just to get a piece of the pie and earn a few pieces of silver.

Although I got my wish and injected into the prize pool, I didn’t expect that what I got was not soup but poison!

The worst thing was not them, but Sun Yaoyang's father.

In order to make more money, Sun Hui invested all the company's funds, including working capital and customers' funds for scheduled goods.

If Du Qilin loses, there is only one result waiting for him. The industry that he has worked hard for decades will go bankrupt.

Unlike them, Du Li, who is mature and prudent, has no troubles.

Du Li was shocked when he saw the F1 racing car at first, but he soon felt relieved.

First, he doesn't know much about F1.

Also, Du Li has enough confidence in his son's level.

When it comes to the competition, the key factor that determines victory or defeat is not the vehicle but driving skills.

Lu Fei has not received systematic training and has never even driven a sports car. Even if he drives F1, he will definitely not be a match for his son.

The staff pushed the car to the starting point and high-fived Lu Fei. Only then did Du Qilin recover from the shock.

"Lu Fei, you cheated, I don't allow you to use a formula car!"

At this time, the microphone was still in Lu Fei's hand, and Du Qilin's complaint reached everyone's ears along the sound system, which immediately attracted boos.