R.I.J.H.S.C: THE STRONGEST BLACK BELLY BUSINESSWOMAN

Chapter 111- 120

Chapter 111: Gathering in Nanshan (1)

"This mountain is a racing car? Where is the chaos?" Tang Yuling, dressed in a red down jacket, walked out of the car like a fire, frowning and staring at the flow of people going up the mountain.

Next to her, there is also her good friend Jiang Wen. She has a black sports padded suit, and she looks exquisite but very capable. The high and tight ponytail presents the outline of the whole beautiful, her eyes are still domineering.

Shao Bingran laughed and said, "There are people who have three schools and nine students. Just ignore strangers who talk to you. So many of us are fine."

Cui Xian also got out of the car behind Tang Yuling. The black long and wide coat and white scarf lined the face even more white to almost transparent.

After getting out of the car, he glanced at the flow of people on the mountain faintly, and a hint of curiosity rose in his eyes, "Is this all going up the mountain to watch the game?"

Shao Bingran nodded, "Actually, I have only been to the Nanshan competition once, but the venue and track are quite large. It is one of the best black venues in L province."

"Black Race?" Tang Yuling's eyes widened and looked at Shao Bingran in disbelief. He took them to see the black race?

Originally, Shao Bingran said today that there are club activities and we will watch a racing game together in the evening. She heard that Cui Xian had also come and agreed, but she just learned that they were going to watch the black race at night.

This term is unfamiliar and familiar to her. She has never experienced it, but has heard of it from books and movies. The impression of the so-called black game is like that of underground black boxing, dirty, **** and profitable.

I'm afraid that all the people who came to participate were all three religions, or some triad figures who appeared on TV.

Hearing that they were watching the black match today, Tang Yuling's small face was white, and Jiang Wen's hand was tightened.

Tang Yuling is the vice president of the student union, the president of the school broadcasting club, and has her own column in the school magazine. She considers herself a girl who lives a sunny and active life every day and has never been exposed to the so-called dark side.

Jiang Wen's eyes lit up with some excitement, "Okay, Boss Shao! Do you have this road? What kind of car do you race? A sports car or a motorcycle?"

Shao Bingran said with a rare excitement, "It depends on what kind of competition it is. Today's should be a car, not a motorcycle. I heard that it is the No. 1 of the Nansheng Racing Team.

Jiang Wen had trouble understanding where his excitement was.

Another boy who got out of the taxi said, "In general, the competitions are clearly marked. The winning or losing of the competition is closely related to their own worth. Many teams will name and point NO. 1 competitions. This can be regarded as the most direct way to improve one's own worth. But NO.1 in a team will not be easy to race, unless the price is in place or the opponent wants to be, no matter how bad it is, the team will not be able to come up with a winner. Nan Sheng's No. 1 pair is exciting enough for newcomers."

Shao Bingran smiled and nodded, "That's what Li Xingyu said."

Tang Yuling frowned, "It's ok for the newcomer to have money. What kind of sail can you compare with him if you pay?"

Li Xingyu couldn't help but dig his eyes at Tang Yuling's figure, and shook his head, "Isn't that said, you are not at all level, and you are willing to spend tens of thousands of yuan to find a sailing match just to lose one game?"