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Chapter 965 Racing Club

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Central Hall.

The hall of hundreds of square meters is divided into more than a dozen areas.

Each area consists of a semicircular antique coffee table and two semicircular sofas, and two single sofas.

There are huge display screens on the three walls of the central hall. Each display screen is divided into 24 grids, with a total of 72 grids of images, and each grid is a picture taken by a different camera.

It can be said that from the Central Hall, you can fully see the situation of all vehicles on the track. The pictures taken by each camera are extremely clear, and it can be said that there is no blind spots to cover.

Those present can also place bets. The number of car that bets will eventually win the championship. As long as you are not at the end, you can place bets at any time, but the odds of betting continue to change as the game progresses.

Yunhua saw such a place for the first time, and was quite surprised.

"Are you interested in having fun?" Rong Jing asked.

Yunhua looked around and looked at the brochure handed over by Rong Jing, which detailed the models of each car, the situation of the racers, the past winning rate, etc., so that it is convenient for unfamiliar customers to place bets.

"It's really thoughtful." Yunhua said.

Rong Jing laughed, "The handling fee is also high."

It turns out that if you lose, you don’t need a handling fee. Isn’t this nonsense? If you lose, you have lost all the money to bet, so what kind of handling fee will you need?

But if you win, you have to pay a 30% handling fee. The order here is at least hundreds of thousands, and the more than a few million. If the total bet amount is 10 million in one night, the handling fee will be 3 million, which is really a lot!

"Just him, car No. 14." Yunhua said, pointing to the youngest 18-year-old racing driver.

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, "His winning rate is not very good, and he has no reputation. But it's up to you to be happy, anyway, it's just playing. How much to vote?"

Yunhua thought for a while: "Whatever."

Rong Jing smiled, reached out and snapped his fingers, and the waiters around him immediately walked up, "No. 14, Fang Qingyan."

"Okay, please ask about the amount of betting."

Rong Jing stretched out a finger and placed his card on the waiter's tray.

"I understand, please wait."

The waiter quickly went to operate and came over to tell Rong Jing after a moment, "The betting has been completed, this is your betting order."

Yun Hua smiled, "I'll hand you the money back."

Rong Jing shook his head slightly, "If you win, I will transfer the account to you."

Ye Xuesong was looking at the brochure attentively. When she looked up, she looked at Rong Jing and Yun Hua blankly, "You have already bets? So fast! Let's see who you choose. Fang Qingyan... is not very famous, so she ran here twice... I want to choose No. 7, and his skills are good. When there was something wrong with the car in the end, he ran second. I am optimistic about him, the key is that he is handsome!"

Yunhua is no longer able to complain.

Rong Jing looked at Ye Xuesong with a smile, "He seems to be a bit flawed in technology. Look at his historical performance, it is very unstable. In addition, I heard that he had a car accident last time and was hospitalized with his left foot. Calculate the time. Now it should be his first game after he recovered from injury. I haven't touched the car for so long, and I feel like I'm gone."

Ye Xuesong was stunned, "Is that so? I'll ask..."

Yun Hua glanced at Rong Jing meaningfully, and Rong Jing blinked at Yun Hua innocently.

"Who should I choose?" Ye Xuesong was flipping through the brochure, worried, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Yi and Yao Xixi.
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