Chapter 257: No one told me this was a prop game!

Both the residents of Hell's Kitchen and the contestants were looking forward to hearing that Chen Ye was about to go on stage and say a few words.

After all, many people have only heard of Chen Ye but have never seen him in person.

Amid cheers and expectations, Chen Ye appeared in everyone's sight in a shocking way.

He did not walk onto the stage like an ordinary person, but in an unexpected way, he floated in the air. This scene surprised everyone present, and they all exclaimed and cheered.

Chen Ye was suspended in the air, his eyes sweeping over the contestants and spectators below, a gentle smile appearing on his face.

He cleared his throat and announced loudly: "Welcome to Hell's Kitchen, and welcome to participate in this car race. In fact, the original intention of this competition was just to give the residents of Hell's Kitchen a chance to have fun.

I didn’t expect that it would attract masters from all over the world to participate. This was beyond my expectation and made me very happy. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers.

Chen Ye looked at the enthusiastic audience and the high-spirited contestants below and couldn't help feeling relieved. He knew that his proposal for this competition was not wrong, and if the effect was good, he could continue to hold similar events.

Chen Ye also knew that this race would not be too peaceful. He took a quick glance at the field and found many hot weapons and strange weapons installed on the cars.

However, Chen Ye did not care too much about it. He did not notice that various ambulances were already ready next to Hell's Kitchen.

These are the characteristics of Hell's Kitchen, and Chen Ye will make sure everyone is rescued before the car explodes.

The buildings in Hell's Kitchen were also protected by Chen Ye's home system. It just cost some friend points.

The competition held in Hell's Kitchen must have the characteristics of Hell's Kitchen!

Chen Ye also saw many familiar faces among the contestants, such as Takumi played by the Akina Mountain racing god Milk Tea Lun, photography master Teacher Chen, and three bald guys. Even the actor who played Wonder Woman from the neighboring DC came, and even the four turtles who usually hid in the sewers secretly participated in the competition.

These were undoubtedly some good racing drivers. Chen Ye took a look and felt sorry for them.

After all, the roads in Hell's Kitchen are very narrow, and the way to win is to destroy other players' vehicles.

Plus there are all kinds of mutants, the residents of Hell's Kitchen.

So Chen Ye knew from the beginning that this game was destined not to be a simple speed race.

Do you expect the people from Hell's Kitchen to compete with you in speed?

This is a prop race disguised as a speed race!

Thinking of this, Chen Ye was also very curious about who would stand out. Even he had no way of predicting who the final winner would be.

At the same time, Xuanyin stood on the high commentary platform, her voice penetrating the noisy Hell's Kitchen, not only reminding Chen Ye to announce the start of the game, but also arousing the enthusiasm of the audience.

Chen Ye nodded and announced loudly: "Well, I declare the Hell's Kitchen Death Race officially begins!"

"3!" His voice echoed in the air, and every number was like a drumbeat, beating on everyone's heart.

"2!" The audience began to hold their breath, their eyes fixed on the one hundred racing cars ready to go.

"1!" Chen Ye's voice became louder and louder.

"Start!"

As the last word fell, a long "Beep!!!" sounded across the sky, like a competition horn, announcing the official start of this exciting competition.

The sound of countless car engines reverberated in Hell's Kitchen, deafening. A hundred racing cars rushed out of the starting line like arrows from a bow, raising a cloud of dust. Their tires left deep marks on the roads of Hell's Kitchen.

"The red light goes out, and the game begins!" Xuanyin's voice sounded again, and her commentary brought the audience a more intuitive experience of the game.

"Let's take a look. The contestants currently ranked first are Pietro from Hell's Kitchen and the lucky girl Domino!" Xuanyin shouted excitedly.

The camera quickly turned to the leading car, where Pietro was skillfully controlling the steering wheel and Domino was sitting in the passenger seat. The two of them cooperated well and took the lead all the way.

"As expected, with the blessing of luck, Pietro is in the lead at the starting line!" Xuanyin continued.

Wanda, who was next to Chen Ye, was secretly delighted when she heard this.

She made the right choice by letting Domino participate in the competition.

As long as Domino continued to absorb the luck of other contestants, so that she and Pietro could always stay ahead, she could go on a date with Chen Ye. This thought made her extremely excited and looking forward to it.

"Following Pietro is a driver named Dominic. He is following Pietro closely. The remaining contestants are still competing with each other. Indeed, the crowded roads in Hell's Kitchen make it difficult for the contestants to overtake. Let us wait and see." Xuanyin continued to explain the progress of the race to the audience.

Dominic smiled wickedly with pride. As expected, no one could match him in the racing and he easily got the second place.

As for the car in front, there is nothing to be afraid of. I can overtake it at the next corner!

As for the car behind, it has no chance to overtake him and can only watch the back of his car.

Hell's Kitchen racing is a joke!

Dominic was still waiting for Roman's praise, but Roman was looking at the rearview mirror and didn't say anything.

Dominic glanced at Roman unhappily, only to see a look of fear on Roman's face, as if he had seen something terrifying in the rearview mirror.

"What's wrong? We are leading now. Did something happen behind us?" Dominic snorted and scolded.

Roman pointed at the rearview mirror and said tremblingly: "I might be dazzled. I saw the car behind me seemed to have taken out a rocket launcher. This is a car race, how could there be such a weapon? I must be dazzled."

Dominic glanced in the rearview mirror and saw a rocket speeding towards him.

He quickly turned the steering wheel, causing him to be overtaken by the car behind him.

"Damn it! How could there be a bazooka! Referee! Host! Someone committed a foul! This is not a game, this is murder!" Roman cursed after surviving the disaster!

Xuanyin seemed to have heard Roman's complaint and explained, "The use of weapons is not prohibited in this competition. The contestants can use them as much as they want. Don't worry, we will have someone to protect your safety. We in Hell's Kitchen are professionals in this regard!"

Hearing the host's answer, Dominic's expression suddenly darkened.

"Damn it! No one told me this was a fucking prop match!"