Chapter 47 Space racing begins!(2/2)
When Xuanji saw this introduction, she directly covered her face with her hands, unable to read——
"As a new member, it's a very smart way to attract the public's attention by being funny and cute." Boss Lei on the side encouraged her nonchalantly, "The betting rate is also part of the driver's performance. Good performance means more money."<
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"Xuanji, the game is about to begin!"
Kalki greeted her, and she immediately got into the bright crimson racing car with him.
Amid the roaring cheers of the spectators on both sides, their car, along with other cars, slowly drove into its own track.
"It's really like a racing competition in the Roman Empire." Kalki said softly, looking at the colorful crowds in the stands. This was a scene he had never imagined, and it unrealistically made him feel like he had entered the Roman racing circuit in the space age.
"You should say this," this colorful riot-like scene was still familiar to Xuanji, and she joked easily, "Gaia inherited the corruption, mobs and racing cars of Rome. Plato inherited it.
Roman architecture, army and senate."
"It all sounds like a dragon's den and a tiger's den." Kalki smiled, put on his helmet, and fastened it tightly. Xuanji was a conversation partner who could match his intelligence. It was very pleasant to communicate with her, which soothed him.
The pressure before the game.
This racing attracted nearly 300,000 spectators to watch live, and twice the number of viewers paid to watch on encrypted channels. Both forms require betting on the starting track of the championship team, a huge semi-circular arc.
In the simple auditorium, the audience was busy placing bets on the suspended ion touch screen, and some were busy ordering snacks such as popcorn, chicken popcorn, and carbonated drinks. The variety of food was also extremely rich, and there were nearly a hundred types of drinks alone.
Racing games are such a hugely profitable gambling game. Whether it is admission tickets, viewing passwords, bets or various on-site products, they can bring huge financial resources to the banker.
Twelve suspended racing cars with different shapes, some even extremely weird, took their places on the track one after another.
The betting ratio is also displayed under the photos of each player. As a new combination without any record, "Doraemon from Plato" actually got a betting rate of 9.8%, which is a good start.
The whole place immediately turned from the hustle and bustle into a slow silence, and the countdown began, 10.9.8...
"Play Valkyrie." Kalki held the floating steering wheel with both hands and sat in the driver's seat. As soon as he finished speaking, Wagner's "Ride of the Valkyries" began to play in the crimson racing car, and a heart-stirring sound
The tense strings of the violin sounded, exaggerating the extremely tense atmosphere before the war.
Xuanji, who was sitting in the combat position, felt a fighting passion ignite in her heart during this familiar music. She looked into his eyes. Kalki's eyes were as blue as water, but as bright as a burning flame.
Full of the familiar passion for fighting and the will to win, he is such a natural warrior and will go all out even in the "Candy War".
Chapter completed!