Chapter 159 Zhao Gang's Deception
Chapter 159 Zhao Gang's Deception
After losing the game, Zhao Gang was so angry that he forgot about their bet.
Upon seeing Song Qianyi and her group arrive at their rest area with a photographer, he suddenly remembered the bet.
The loser must publicly declare, "I am trash."
Zhao Gang had a bad feeling.
When Zhang Tai saw Song Qianyi enter, he immediately lowered his profile and hid behind Zhao Gang's convoy.
So much so that the people who had just entered didn't notice him.
Song Qianyi went straight to Zhao Gang and, without any politeness, said directly, "Zhao Gang, you're a man of your word, let's begin!"
Of course, there's no need to be polite to him at all; he was the one who proposed the bet.
As he spoke, the photographer shoved the lens right in Zhao Gang's face.
This is a great opportunity for their account to become famous, and he doesn't want to let it slip by.
His and the host Hua Bi's accounts had never been very popular, but when Zhao Gang invited them over, they came without much thought.
According to Zhao Gang, the competition was very exciting, not to mention the existence of a bet.
On one side was the Yuchen Racing Team, which had just won the rally championship, and on the other side was Zhao Gang, a driver with top-notch skills.
Regardless of who wins or loses in the end, it's a chance for them to become wildly popular.
The host, Hua Bi, was not to be outdone and immediately placed the microphone near Zhao Gang's mouth.
Zhao Gang's face immediately turned extremely ugly. He never expected that the bet would actually be fulfilled now, especially in front of so many people, with cameras pointed at him.
He instinctively took a step back, his eyes filled with panic and resentment.
“Miss Song Qian, could we change the way we made this bet? It was just something we said casually, why take it so seriously?”
Zhao Gang made a last-ditch effort, and beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead.
Song Qianyi gave a cold laugh.
"Zhao Gang, don't try to renege on your bet. You proposed this bet yourself, and everyone here heard it clearly. What, you're trying to back out now that you've lost the match?"
Han Yu spoke up immediately, "Exactly! Why are you turning into a coward when it comes to fulfilling your bet? Hurry up and stop dawdling!"
Yue Jiang chimed in from the side.
"If you're a man, then honor the bet!"
Provoked by Yue Jiang, Zhao Gang's face turned pale and then red. He clenched his teeth, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.
"Yue Jiang, stop making sarcastic remarks! This is none of your business to interfere!" Zhao Gang said angrily.
Song Qianyi, however, did not back down at all. She stepped forward and stared intently at Zhao Gang.
"Zhao Gang, don't even think about changing the subject. You have to honor this bet today, or don't blame me for being impolite."
"We're all waiting to hear you say 'I'm trash,' that's the price you'll have to pay."
The photographer was also adjusting the camera angle as needed to ensure that every expression of Zhao Gang at that moment could be clearly recorded.
If this were posted, it would definitely cause quite a stir in the racing world, and their account would be hard to avoid becoming famous.
Zhao Gang knew very well that if he actually said what he said according to the bet today, he would never be able to hold his head up in this circle again.
His reputation and his status will be ruined.
But if he doesn't keep his promise, these people won't let him off easily, especially Song Qianyi. Judging from her attitude, she's determined to make him look bad.
"I...I was just acting on impulse, it was just a joke, you can't force me like this."
Zhao Gang's voice even sounded a little off.
At this moment, Zhang Tai, who had been hiding in the back, kept a close eye on Zhao Gang, looking worried.
Was he worried about Zhao Gang?
Think more.
He was worried that Zhao Gang would implicate him, since he had just received a disciplinary action. If the authorities found out that he was the one who instigated the incident, it would probably be even more difficult for him to go back to work.
The host, Hua Bi, was not about to let go of this great opportunity to generate buzz, so he spoke loudly into the microphone.
"Zhao Gang, everyone knows you're a man of your word. If you don't honor this bet today, you'll lose all your credibility in this industry. Besides, there are winners and losers in this competition, so it's only right to accept the consequences of your bet."
Song Qianyi crossed her arms and stared intently at Zhao Gang.
"Zhao Gang, are you going to talk or not? I'll give you ten seconds to think it over. If you don't talk, hmph!"
Zhao Gang's face grew paler and paler, and he was struggling to breathe.
His fists were clenched so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, yet he felt no pain whatsoever…
"one two Three……"
Song Qianyi began to count slowly and deliberately, each number feeling like a heavy blow to Zhao Gang's heart.
Zhao Gang's mind raced, trying to think of any way to escape this terrible situation.
By the way, he's a member of "Siang"!
but……
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