Class Reunion: Shut Up And Stop Bragging

"Fuck, that's awesome!"

"The God of Cars is born!"

"I've never seen such an awesome racer!"

"I want to ask Mr. Chu if he still accepts apprentices?"

Chu Yang's amazing driving skills excited all the rich young men.

The best racers in Shunning Bend are Meng Xiaobai and Zhang Jing.

Even the two of them have never shown off like Chu Yang!

"I declare that Mr. Chu wins!"

The referee's announcement sounded.

Chu Yang walked out of the Koenigsegg ONE1, and then Qin Mu also walked out of the Ferrari.

"Mr. Chu, your driving skills are too awesome, right?! Fuck, I deserved to lose this hot spring hotel!"

Qin Mu was shocked by Chu Yang's driving skills.

He had never seen anyone dare to drift from the side of the mountain.

"A hot spring hotel in exchange for a god-level drift, you win."

Chu Yang laughed and teased.

Qin Mu couldn't help but laugh: "That's really a win."

Outside the court, Su Wenjing, who heard the referee announce Chu Yang's victory, had crystal tears in her eyes: "My cousin really won! That's great!"

Su Wenjing was watching the game outside the court just now, and was so scared by his operation that her heart almost jumped out.

Fortunately, Chu Yang won!

Meng Xiaobai and Zhang Jing looked ahead, and they were even more confused.

They just looked down on Chu Yang's driving skills.

Now they turned around and were swollen by Chu Yang's driving skills.

If they hadn't been in the circle for a long time, they would even suspect that Chu Yang was the world's top professional racing driver!

If they really wanted to compete with Chu Yang with Chu Yang's drifting skills just now, they would definitely lose!

But, it's not easy to have a chance to compete with a master, and no one wants to give up like this.

"Meng Shao, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Jing looked at Meng Xiaobai on the side.

Meng Xiaobai originally wanted to buy Huijin International.

Now it seems that it's good for him not to lose his own industry.

"I plan to compete with Master Chu. I think Huijin International's assets are too strong. I will take 10% of Shengtian Investment's shares."

"Now that you mention it, I also think that Honglangman Club is not suitable. Let's change it to 5% of Prajna Manor's shares."

Zhang Jing and Meng Xiaobai changed their original plans.

And Chen Wei, who made a lot of money, has now begun to ask for money.

"Hey, today I really have the God of Wealth. I made 30 million in one transaction. Tsk tsk, Lao Zheng, when will you pay me?"

Zheng Shao, who was called by name, rolled his eyes: "Master Chen, can I still bet on your 60 million? Isn't there another one below? Do you want to bet?"

Chen Wei tasted the sweetness and chose to continue without hesitation: "60 million, I bet all on Master Chu to win."

Zheng Shao almost burst into swearing.

This is a damn game. If you open another game later, you will lose your pants.

"Why are we still racing? With Young Master Chu's driving skills, how can I win? No, no!"

Young Master Zheng suddenly regretted, causing all the young masters to laugh.

At this time, Chu Yang drove the Koenigsegg ONE1 back to the starting line.

Seeing Chu Yang coming out of the car, Tang Xinran immediately took a bottle of mineral water and even brought a small fan to fan Chu Yang.

"Brother Yang, your driving skills are too amazing. Even professional racing drivers may not be as good as you."

Tang Xinran said the young masters' thoughts in a flattering way.

Chu Yang listened to Tang Xinran's flattering words and said with a smile: "Tang Xinran, what you said is a bit exaggerated. The competition is just for fun. Don't take it too seriously."

After hearing Chu Yang's words, the young masters all felt that Chu Yang was too modest.

But this sentence made the young masters feel very comfortable.

As expected of Master Chu, he speaks beautifully.

"It's getting late, and I have to send my cousin back. Let's do this. The remaining two players come together. As long as one of them beats me, I will cash in all the bets of both of them."

Chu Yang raised his hand to check the time. It was almost 6:30 in the afternoon.

Looking at Chen Feiyi in the car, she has been in an excited state after the thrilling racing just now.

Now she picked up her mobile phone and took a lot of photos of Koenigsegg ONE1. It is estimated that she will not be ready to come down in a short time.

Zhang Jing and Meng Xiaobai were ready to deal with strong enemies one-on-one, but they didn't expect Chu Yang to challenge two people alone?

"666, Master Chu is awesome."

"I suddenly envy Master Zhang and Master Meng."

"If you want, you can switch with them."

"Forget it, I don't want to experience the fear of being abused by the car god."

Wang Song and Chen Wei were also shocked by Chu Yang's words.

One person challenged two people alone, and it was on the Shunning bend!

Can they really win the race?

The rich young men looked at the three cars standing at the starting line and couldn't help looking forward to the upcoming race.

"3, 2, 1, start!"

The referee's gunshot sounded again.

Koenigsegg ONE1 actually rushed to the first place on the track in the first time.

"Oh my! Did Mr. Chu hide his strength in the race with Mr. Qin just now?"

"Am I the only one who thinks that Mr. Chu drives so fast because he wants to send his cousin home as soon as possible?"

"Mr. Song, be more confident. Get rid of the feeling. Mr. Chu really wants to finish quickly and send his cousin home."

"I'm telling you, look at Mr. Chu's Koenigsegg ONE1, drifting on the inside, completing one in less than five seconds!"

"Hiss, what kind of god-level driving skills is this, it's so fast to reach the third corner."

"Mr. Zhang and Mr. Meng are still in the first corner..."

Less than a minute after the race started, Chu Yang's Koenigsegg ONE1 directly brought the situation to a white-hot stage.

At one minute and thirty seconds, Chu Yang had already reached the fourth corner.

Zhang Shao and Meng Shao were driving top-of-the-line sports cars, drifting on the second bend.

Just from this comparison, everyone knew how superb Chu Yang's driving skills were!

Thirty seconds later, Chu Yang arrived at the finish line.

His cool driving skills once again left the audience speechless.

"Referee, how long did Chu Yang take to reach the finish line?"

Zheng Shao, who opened the market, asked in a stammering voice.

The referee looked at the time numbly: "Two, two minutes."

It took only two minutes to complete the entire course of Shunning Bend, and also broke the highest time and record of previous Shunning racing competitions!

"Is Chu Yang really coming to Shunning Bend for the first time?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the time announced by the referee.

Even Zhang Shao and his team had the best result of more than three minutes.

Chu Yang not only took less time than them, but also faster than them!

The rich young men looked at each other in surprise, and they made a secret decision: never look for Chu Yang to play racing again!

"I lost, Mr. Chu, my bet was a beauty company worth 80 million."

"I lost too, Mr. Chu, my bet was a computer city worth 60 million."

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Meng came out of the car and explained their bets with a smile.

Otherwise, why do they say there are always people who are better than you!

Compared with Chu Yang, they realized that their proud racing skills were nothing at all!

Mr. Chu's driving skills today are enough to be enshrined as a god!

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