Chapter 112 Gathering in Nanshan (2) Happy New Year's Eve!

"Is that Li Wenmiao?" Tang Yuling followed the direction pointed by Shao Bingran and squinted at the group of young and middle-aged people. Sure enough, there was a figure about the same size as Wei Sheng, also wearing a black woolen coat.

However, although they are far away, they must be carefully identified. The two braids are more like Li Wenmiao's logo.

"It's Li Wenmiao." Jiang Wen frowned. Although Li Wenmiao was in the second grade, he was considered to be the one with the most background in the second grade. Even high-level officials in the city had to sell some face.

But Tang Yuling didn't give her much attention, not to mention that the two were not together. She, Tang Yuling, is a shining figure in the school, which can only be summed up in two words excellent.

On the other hand, Li Wenmiao is arrogant and domineering, and he has learned a lot from his father's way of doing things.

Although they would say hello when they met, Tang Yuling didn't think much of Li Wenmiao in his heart.

"Why is she here?" Several people were puzzled.

At this moment, Cui Xian, who had been silent for a while, said, "That's Wei Sheng." His slightly low and cold voice was obviously suspicious.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Cui Xian first saw Wei Sheng who was walking to the arena with his hands in his pockets on the way up the mountain. Her black wool coat and her small figure were recognizable.

Several people looked in the direction of Cui Xian's fingers, and their faces were a little surprised.

Wei Sheng also saw them standing on the periphery of the arena. A group of handsome guys and beauties were young, so they were really eye-catching.

Wei Sheng frowned at first, then a big smile raised on his face, as if beckoning to them in surprise.

Cui Xian and Shao Bingran looked at each other, Tang Yuling and Jiang Wen also looked at each other, no one expected to meet Wei Sheng here.

What's more, when Shao Bingran invited him, Wei Sheng also said that he could not participate in club activities due to important matters at night.

At this time, Wei Sheng had already trotted towards the crowd, "Why are you here?"

Seeing Cui Xian, Wei Sheng smiled and leaned over to him, "Are you here too?"

Shao Bingran took the lead and said with a smile, "I still want to ask you about this. You asked you to participate in a club activity today and you said something was wrong, but instead you came up by yourself."

Wei Sheng just remembered this, and laughed, "Is this what you said, a particularly exciting club activity?"

She didn't expect that Shao Bingran's racing club had already been in contact with the black races in Chaonan City during her junior high school days.

Shao Bingran looked at Wei Sheng in confusion, frowned and said with a smile, "So you said you had something to do at night, so you also want to go up the mountain?"

Wei Sheng had no choice but to nod. She also just followed Yuan Chunbo's car up the mountain. They drove the car to the parking lot below, and then walked along the mountain road, wanting to see the venue and environment first.

After all, Wei Sheng only participated in racing when she was a college student, and her college was in J Province next door, and if it were a serious sports car race, it would not be in her hometown.

Even though she was from L province, in fact, she hadn't been to Hutai Mountain or Nanshan Mountain facing south since she was a child.

She only knew that Nanshan was later developed into a tourist attraction, with villas and resorts built. There are also botanical gardens and World Expo Gardens nearby. Chaonan City has specially opened a train line from the city to this place, as well as special buses.

But now, strictly speaking, the direction of Nanshan is not a real suburb, and it is relatively more remote, because when driving to the villa area at the foot of the mountain, you have to pass through villages that are closer to the city. These villages were later included in Facing the city south and demolishing the building.

Shao Bingran's warm eyes looked at Wei Sheng pretending to be unhappy, "I know everyone likes racing cars, but I don't even know how to call us when I go up the mountain to watch the race."

He was really surprised to see Wei Sheng on the mountain. Didn't expect that she still has a way in this area? But then I really have to blame her for not informing everyone.

Wei Sheng had to smile apologetically, "I also made an appointment with a friend earlier. I don't think you good kids would be willing to come to such a messy place."

Li Xingyu shouted, "I'm not a good boy, Wei Sheng, please don't make fun of me!"

Wei Sheng turned to look at him, and had some impressions of this Li Xingyu. He had seen him twice in the club, and he was a nodding acquaintance. Knowing that this person is more talkative and funny, it is an indispensable type in a multi-person gathering.

"Come in, I want to go to the place where the bets are placed, you can stroll around freely?" Wei Sheng put his hands in his pockets and signaled everyone to go inside.

Shao Bingran took the lead and followed her, "Can we still bet? Can we?"

In fact, before Wei Sheng greeted everyone to come in, even Shao Bingran was a little embarrassed to go in. After all, the central circle seemed to be very clear. derived social youth.

Moreover, although the crowd gathered in groups of three or five, it seemed that they were a group of their own that could hardly be inserted. The appearance of a few of their students entering the crowd was too dazzling, making it difficult for people to blend in.

Wei Sheng, on the other hand, seemed to be indifferent and very old-fashioned to enter the circle first, and several people followed behind her.

"Of course, as long as you have money, you can participate in the bet. This scale should start at 3,500." Wei Sheng glanced at the arena with his eyes while talking. The scale is indeed much more formal than Hutai Mountain. A projection screen, which should be a segmented racing scene, will be displayed on it for everyone to watch the entire race.

Just below the screen is a row of simple tables and chairs used to record bets. At this time, there are already many people around the table, and Wei Sheng comes up to see the odds.

Li Xingyu ran faster than Wei Sheng, and immediately laughed, "The odds of the ghost face Tonya winning are 5:2, and the odds of Yangfan winning are 2 times the stake?"

After he finished speaking, he frowned and said, "This is too ridiculous, does it mean that they are more optimistic about the newcomer?"

Normally, the side with the lower odds is the one the banker is more optimistic about winning, but most people are tempted by high odds. For example, if they bet 200 yuan on Yangfan, if he wins, he will lose twice the stake. Inject people.

Tonya's odds are very low. You bet 500 yuan, and you won't win. If she loses, the risk of losing all the principal is high, and Yangfan is famous, more people are naturally willing to bet on Yangfan to win. .

This looks like a good deal.

"Is it possible that it was a fake match?" Cui Xian asked with a frown.

"It stands to reason that you can't. You have to talk about credibility in this kind of competition. Yangfan can't lose his reputation because of this amount of money, right?" Li Xingyu shook his head, "And the person in charge of the Nanshan Arena wouldn't allow it, right?"

Wei Sheng shook his head when he heard the words, although this match was not a match-fixing match, or Yang Fan was really a person who cherishes feathers and disdains the match-fixing match and can be the master himself, but they thought it was simpler. It's like a business operation on behalf of other players not to make a living.

Nanshan Arena? It's all for the Uyghur Party, it's not that they have the final say.

"Huh? Tang Yuling? Why are you here?" Just as Li Xingyu's voice fell, a high-pitched female voice mixed with pride rang out from behind everyone.

Li Wenmiao.