Regal Guard of Dragon

Chapter 599 The Country C Underground Racing League is too Rubbish!

Just at the beginning of the competition, the Country K underground racing league gave Country C

underground racing league a lousy start!

Finn was not interested in this. He took the elevator with Michael Yuwen and Hubery to the third floor.

Then they enter a reserved box, which was also the most luxurious box in the VIP Hall. It covered an

area as large as a small movie hall.

"Mr. Finn! Mr. Michael! Mr. Hubery!"

In the box, a beautiful commentator and two beautiful waiters had been waiting for a long time. Seeing

three men entered the box, they bowed to welcome.

"Michael, let them out." Finn smiled at the three and then said to Michael Yuwen.

"Okay!"

Although Micheal didn't know why Finn didn't let them stay here, he waved to the three to leave

immediately.

At the same time, a screen showed that three motorcycles of Country K were rush through the

monitoring office again.

"If nothing happens, you lose the first game," said Finn. "

We are not as good as the people in Country K in playing motorcycles." Michael Yuwen nodded, and

he also knew that the game was going to lose.

"What's the stake in this game?" Asked Finn.

"Not much. A million dollars."

Michael Yuwen replied, "in the next five races, the first four are three million, six million, eight million,

and ten million dollars. In the last one, my master and Denver (Racing King of Country K) have a bet of

100 million dollars."

"It seems that the last game is the most important one." Said Finn.

"Yes, Mr.Finn. Whether the stakes or the significance, the last game is crucial".

Hubery nodded and then added: "However, although the stakes in the previous races are not as much

as the last one, they also represent the honor of the Country C underground racing league."

"Well."

Finn nodded, then took the red wine from Michael Yuwen and gently shook the glass.

Because of the later competition, neither Michael Yuwen nor Hubery held wine. Instead, they held

champagne.

As they judged, Country C lost in the first race.

Three motorcyclists of Country K crossed the finish line, occupying the top three places. The remaining

three motorcyclists crossed the finish line after 30 seconds, 52 seconds, and 84 seconds respectively.

"Herman, the second game, we must win!"

With the end of the race, Hubery called to the second game's motorcyclist, a member of the Country C

Super Racing Club.

"Don't worry; I will win!"

Soon, a confident voice came from the phone.

Hubery stopped talking and hung up the phone.

Meanwhile, two motorcyclists' messages appeared on the screen.

Country C motorcyclist: Herman, male, 22-year-old, member of the Country C Super Racing Club. He

has participated in City X and City F underground racing competitions and got 12 and 16. He was not

included in Top Racer List. The winning odds are 9.

Country K motorcyclist: Asano Youji, male, member of Country K Super Racing Club. He had only

participated in the underground racing competition in Country K. He was not included in Top Racer List.

The winning odds are 9.

"Do you know anything about Country K motorcyclists?" Seeing the information on the screen, Finn

asked.

"Not really."

Michael Yuwen said, "Except Denver and his apprentice Don, we don't have any competition video

about other motorcyclists."

"Does Country K know about our motorcyclists?" Finn asked again.

"More than we do."

When Michael Yuwen heard the words, he suddenly realized something. He frowned and said, "All the

motorcyclists sent by Country K are unknown. However, we don't ask other top ten motorcyclists in

Country C to compete, except my master and me. We let the motorcyclists from the Super Racing Club This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

come to participate. And all the participants have participated in the competition outside".

"Michael, we might meet some trouble. As I expected, they were prepared. Although the Country K

motorcyclists are not well-known, their strength might much higher than us."

After hearing Michael Yuwen's reply and associating with Denver and other arrogant people, Finn

made such a conclusion.

Swoosh!

Michael Yuwen and Hubery were upset and said nothing.

The fact confirmed Finn's conclusion.

Country C motorcyclists also lost in the next two races and much slower than the opponents.

Although the country C motorcyclist was fast in the third race, who was just slower than Michael Yuwen

in the whole Super Racing Club, the opponent was faster. In the first half of the race, the motorcyclist of

Country C could keep up with him. In the second half of the race, the Country K motorcyclist took

advantage of several U-shaped and S-shaped curves to completely left the Country C motorcyclist

behind!

Four losses in a row!

This result made Michael Yuwen and Hubery upset.

"Michael! Is the next match yours?" Finn asked.

"Yes."

Michael Yuwen nodded. He never dreamed that the first four games would end in such a way.

"Let's go. Don't worry." Finn comforted Michael Yuwen, but he was worried.

At that time, Michael Yuwen was not suitable for the competition, but Finn also knew that it was

unrealistic to stop Michael Yuwen from competing!

"Okay!"

Michael Yuwen nodded and followed Finn downstairs with Hubery.

At the start of the track, the temporary stage had been removed, the campfire was still on, and the

music was still ringing, but the audience's passion was completely extinguished. The audience wanted

to see Country C motorcyclists defeated the Country K motorcyclists.

With such a goal, they saw that the motorcyclist of Country C lost three consecutive games and was

about to lose four consecutive games. How could they have any passion?

While the motorcyclists and audience of Country C were depressed, Denver and other motorcyclists

stood on both sides, singing songs to celebrate the victory.

"Buzz~"

Later, before Finn closed, the deafening roar of the motorcycle came closer and closer. A Lamborghini

with a license plate of Country K rushed over the end first.

"Yeah!"

"Cool!"

"The Country C underground racing league is too rubbish!"

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