Regal Guard of Dragon
Chapter 598 The Game Is On!

Originally, the opening ceremony was to exaggerate the atmosphereand also to enhance the competition level. But now, it was notimportant whether those Country K racers were here or not.

"Yes, sir!"

The staff took the order right away, then bent down and smiling at FinnChen and Hubery Ji.

After all this, he turned around and walked quickly to the temporarystage ahead.

"Finn, shall we go too?" Michael Yuwen asked.

"Okay!"

Finn nodded and headed forward with Michael, Hubery, and a group ofCountry C underground racers.

As the opening ceremony was about to begin, racers and guests fromall over the world who came to watch the game rushed to thetemporary stage. There were more than a thousand people.

Facing the stage, there was a row of tables and chairs, each with abottle of water on it.

According to the plan, some important people would sit in their seatsto watch the opening ceremony and cut the ribbon to announce thecompetition's start.

However——

Because Denver Park took Country K racers into the VIP Hall, theribbon-cutting could only be canceled.

Michael originally wanted to invite Finn to watch the openingceremony, but it was rejected by Finn. Therefore, neither Michael norHubery took the seat. Only a few prominent business tycoons sat there.Compared with the opening ceremony of some parties, this one wasmuch more passionate.

Four songs, two were performed by young and handsome male stars,one from the popular female star, and were all passionate songs. Andthe last one was a new song from a good singer of "Hip Hop C". It hada strong sense of rhythm. With gorgeous lights and fireworks, itinstantly ignited the atmosphere.

Compared with songs, dance was not inferior at all. There were moderndances by a group of beauties, pole shows by sexy goddesses, andmechanical dance and urban dance.

However—

The most exciting thing for the audiences was the finale.

Four beauties in sexy racing clothes performed their driving skills withGalvais motorcycles and made a series of difficult movements, whichwere very consistent with tonight's theme.

When the opening ceremony was over, people went to the startingpoint of the track.

On both sides of the track, there were several bonfires and two hugesound systems. The heavy metal music came from the sound and cutthrough the night sky.

There was a striking white line at the start of the track, which was clearlyilluminated by the dazzling lights on both sides.

At the moment, six motorcyclists, riding their own motorcycles, lined upat the starting point, waiting for the race to start.

Some of them stepped on the accelerator in place. The sound almostsuppressed the strong heavy metal music.

At this time, a light swept from the sky to the start of the track, lockinga figure.

It was a woman.

A woman with an incredible figure.

She was a highly paid professional model in the underground circuit,where she guest-starred as a showgirl.

She was 1.76 meters tall, with long flowing hair on her shoulders. Herbeautiful face was covered with delicate make-up. Her lips were paintedbright red. Her chest was quite spectacular. Her waist was slender. Hertwo snow-white straight legs dazzled people's eyes with a pair of blackhigh heels’ as a contrast.

Under the light, she walked in a sexy catwalk with music. Her right handwas raised above her head, and her index finger was stretched out. Ontop of her was a sexy T-back, turning rhythmically.

“Ow ~*

"Take it off!"

"Take it oft!"

With the appearance of showgirls, the atmosphere explodedcompletely. Both the racers from all over the world and those whocame to watch the game waved their arms and roared.

As if in response to the crowd, the sexy girl walked to the front of thetrack's starting point, throwing her T-back to the crowd, causing a madrush.

A few seconds later, a racer from the northwest grabbed the T-back,lifted it excitedly, and waved it.

And the showgirl was to put her right hand behind her back and openthe bra button with one hand so that the bra slowly slid down. When itslid to her forearm and revealed the second layer of the bra, shespeeded up to take off the bra, then waved the bra, looked around 360degrees, and threw it out again, which made people compete forgetting it.

After all this, she took off her high heels, boarded a platform in front ofthe start of the track, then bent down to reveal half of her boobs andslowly took off her first pair of underpants.

Next, she did the same thing and took off her bra and underpants threetimes in a row. It was almost getting the limit of the audience'spatience.

"Dear racers, next, I will take off the last layer of the bra, please getready.”

Just then, the showgirl said with a microphone.

"Oh!"

In response to her were the roar of the racers and the howling of theaudience.

The sexy girl smiled seductively and handed the microphone to thestaff.

Immediately, under the gaze of the public, she covered her breast withone arm and then opened the bra button with one hand behind her.The bra slipped again.

This time, it was the last layer.

Under the light, her boobs flashed past, and then the showgirl withboth hands to cover her boobs.

And bra slid down from the showgirl's body and fell to the ground.The next moment.

When the bra fell to the ground, with the deafening roar, sixmotorcycles ran out one after another, rushing across the starting lineand heading for the night ahead...

The game...is on!

According to the plan of tonight's competition, there was onemotorcycle race and five sports car races. The motorcycle race was justan appetizer. The guests were not interested in betting on it, so theycome out to watch the opening ceremony and the start of the race.When the game officially started, the guests dispersed and returned tothe third-floor building.

"Finn, a game takes at least half an hour. Shall we go to the box on thethird floor, too?" As the guests dispersed, Michael asked.

"Sure."

Finn nodded and, accompanied by Michael and Hubery, walked to thethird floor.

After entering the hall on the first floor of the third-floor building, Finnsaw a beautiful woman commentator standing on the steps, explainingthe competition with a laser pointer.

"This is our first monitoring point, which is five kilometers away fromthe starting point. The first racer passing by is racer No. 2 from CountryRE."

While the beautiful commentator explained, the latest odds of winningthe championship were displayed on a large rectangular screen at thetop. Among them, the racer No. 2 from Country K, who was the first torush through the first monitoring, had the lowest odds and was mostlikely to win the championship.

The second and third-lowest odds also belonged to Country K racers.They drove their motorcycles and followed the racer No.2 through thefirst monitoring point.

This result made Michael and Hubery frown.