City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 972: Securing 1st Place

Chapter 972: Chapter 972: Securing 1st Place

Ye Qiu already saw the cheering crowd, and saw the two scantily dressed young women waving the red triangular flag.

He accelerated and rushed directly forward, then drifted to a stop, the sign in front displaying eighteen minutes and twenty-five seconds.

This time, Ye Qiu took first place.

When Jiro Matsuda caught up, it was already two minutes later, almost two minutes slower than Ye Qiu.

Everyone was very surprised, initially thinking that the first place would be Jiro Matsuda again. Unexpectedly, it was this car.

Now, people still don’t know who the driver inside this car is.

When Ye Qiu got out of the car, Ning Yun and Luo Yang had already run over, truly astonished that Ye Qiu actually achieved first place!

However, as Ye Qiu got out of the car, he noticed smoke coming from the front. He hurriedly turned off the engine and opened the hood, realizing that the engine couldn’t handle it, as smoke was already rising, and the radiator was bone dry.

"Brother Qiu, you’re incredible!"

Ning Yun said.

He really hadn’t expected that Ye Qiu could actually take first place.

If he had known, he would have bet everything on Ye Qiu winning. He only bet one hundred thousand, and the more Ning Yun thought about it, the more regretful he felt.

"You only bet a hundred thousand?"

"I thought it was safer this way."

Ning Yun said.

Nonetheless, after subtracting that two hundred thousand, he still earned over seven hundred thousand; he felt satisfied.

"The engine is heavily affected; seems like we need to call the dealership to come and tow this car!"

The smoke had been rising continuously, and if it kept running any longer, it might really break down.

But now, with two million in, the earnings were over ten million; not bad at all.

"Brother Qiu, anyway, with the money earned, we can buy a few more cars. But it’s still so new, a bit of a waste."

Ning Yun said.

"And you guys?"

"I bet two thousand."

Luo Yang said.

"Brother Qiu, I bet three thousand."

Zhu Zhiming said.

"I only bet one thousand five."

Li Shen had invested all the gear money he had earned, and some gear was even given to him by Ye Qiu and Zhu Zhiming, to take a chance.

Unexpectedly, now he’s truly transformed from a bicycle to a motorcycle, with this money, he wouldn’t need Ye Qiu to pay his tuition next year.

"We only bet a few thousand."

Zhou Shaohui and the others said.

Now they were all very regretful, feeling it was such a pity.

But their families were ordinary, unlike others, unable to borrow money. Besides, this was gambling, and the result was unpredictable.

But they dared to bet their living expenses because of what Ye Qiu said.

"Get ready to take the money and leave."

During the race, Ye Qiu noticed several cars clearly trying to crash into him, indicating someone was trying to harm him.

Who could it be?

Ye Qiu couldn’t determine for now.

As for the life and death of those drivers who fell off the cliff, Ye Qiu didn’t care; it was survival of the fittest just now, so if they could survive, it’s their luck; if not, it’s their fate, they shouldn’t have provoked him.

Jiro Matsuda was truly shocked, unable to believe that he was overtaken directly by the opponent on the way back.

Now he parked his car and walked over to ask, "Was it you who won against me just now?"

Jiro Matsuda spoke in Japanese, as he wasn’t very fluent in Huaxia language.

"It was me, is there anything wrong?"

Ye Qiu said.

Ye Qiu spoke in Japanese, surprising Jiro Matsuda.

He noticed that in Huaxia, especially in Jinling, many seem to speak Japanese.

"You are very impressive!"

The opponent said admiringly.

Earlier, he was displeased, but upon examining Ye Qiu’s Mercedes AMG, he found it looked almost new.

But it wasn’t a modified car, just a city SUV.

Even under these circumstances, it managed to beat him.

Proving this young man’s racing skills are impressive, not just the car’s prowess.

Because he noticed smoke from the front of the car, clearly the engine couldn’t handle the intense racing just now.

"Hello, I am Jiro Matsuda. May I know your name, sir?"

"I am Ye Qiu."

Ye Qiu didn’t show any sign of excitement.

He knew that if he were driving a modified car, he could probably perform even better.

...

"Cousin, did you see it? He really took first place!"

Su Luoluo was very excited.

Her excitement wasn’t due to winning millions from the fifty thousand bet, but because she trusted her intuition; she felt Ye Qiu would indeed take first place.

Unexpectedly, he really did take first place.

Li Yu said nothing, unsure what to say because he truly hadn’t expected this guy to be so formidable, driving an unmodified city SUV, albeit a luxury one, to win this round of the race.

Moreover, having driven the first round himself, he was well aware of the racing conditions.

"Cousin, is he super skilled?"

"Probably just lucky!"

Li Yu said.

...

Now, Ye Qiu and Luo Yang emptied out their pockets, aside from the gambling winnings, there was also Ye Qiu’s first-place prize money of fifty thousand.

The bookie was naturally very surprised; they hadn’t expected this unknown young man to actually win first place.

"Mr. Ye, congratulations."

Xu Hang, the bookie manager, said.

Now Xu Hang was dressed in a suit and wore gold-rimmed glasses, appearing no older than thirty. However, he was one of the managers of the bookie and the race.

Of course, there were people backing him, other than himself.

Now he was surprised that this ordinary looking, racing nobody had defeated Jiro Matsuda.

"Mr. Ye, are you from around here?"

Xu Hang asked.

Ye Qiu just nodded.

"Mr. Ye, would you be interested in signing with our racing team?"

Xu Hang immediately asked.

Ye Qiu knew what he wanted but had no interest in racing illegally for the bookie. Plus, he wouldn’t engage in such activities.

"Not interested, I’m just here for fun tonight, won’t come back regularly."

"Mr. Ye, that’s a pity, our team really needs someone like you."

With Ye Qiu claiming the prize money and the winnings of two million, totaling twenty million in earnings, it was all transferred to Ye Qiu’s bank card.

Through mobile banking transfers now, and with black market racing involved, there were no taxes; it seemed quite good.

Of course, this time the bookie lost about thirty million in prizes, including Ye Qiu’s winnings and Su Luoluo’s fifty thousand, though the rest wasn’t much, adding up to a loss of about thirty million.