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10

10.

The sun was just right, and Shao Yi's back quickly disappeared on the track.

Ye Rou got up and ran to the back window to buy tickets.

It was a regular racing lottery issued by a certain lottery company, with denominations ranging from ten to one hundred yuan, and the odds also varied.

The man was chewing on his cigarette without raising his head: "Who do you want to buy to win?"

Ye Rou said firmly: "Jiang Yao."

He typed a few times on the keyboard: "How much do you want to buy?"

"Twenty thousand."

Ye Rou opened the red envelope He Ting Chuan gave her, took out the money inside and pushed it all in.

The man raised his head and glanced at Ye Rou: "I advise you not to buy him entirely."

Ye Rou: "It's okay."

A stack of colorful tickets was handed into her hand with a sigh.

Returning to the stands, the VIP area was already full of people.

Ye Rou walked through the crowded crowd and returned to Su Wei Wei's side.

Su Wei Wei took away the bag that occupied her place: "Rou Rou, what did you do just now?"

Ye Rou shook the lottery ticket in her hand at her: "Place your bet."

When she moved like this, the uncle sitting next to her also laughed: "Who did the little girl buy?"

Ye Rou replied: "Jiang Yao."

The man smiled: "Then you will definitely suffer a loss today."

Ye Rou: "Why?"

"Jiang Yao's level is top-notch. He doesn't like to play according to routines. The more you think he will win, the more you will lose in the end. The organizer relies on him to make money."

Ye Rou organized the lottery tickets in her hand, stuffed them into a small bag that she carried with her, and looked into the distance with determination: "He will win."

The drivers got into the car one after another.

After the countdown, the track was filled with the sound of roaring engines.

The appearance of these cars was the same, and Ye Rou couldn't tell which one was Jiang Yao.

When the car finally crossed the line, the uncle next to him smiled and said, "Hey! Jiang Yao raced seriously today."

"Which one is him?" Ye Rou asked.

"The first one."

This is only the first round.

The competition is divided into eight groups, and the top two in each group advance to the next round.

There were three rounds in the competition, and Jiang Yao crossed the finish line first in the first two rounds.

The uncle next to him was still commenting gushingly: "The organizer's ticket buying channel has not been closed yet. This is the routine. Jiang Yao is just putting bait in our mouths when he wins. My friend went to him and was fooled like this. He lost the money. A lot of money."

Ye Rou didn't say anything. She didn't know why she believed in Jiang Yao so much.

There are still ten minutes until the final round.

The cars were arranged on the track in order, and Ye Rou's palms were sweating. She had never been so nervous, and her heart was pounding.

Su Wei Wei on the side hugged Ye Rou's arm and said excitedly: "This competition is too exciting."