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The arrival of Xiao Lin is like a dragon crossing a river.

It brought a great sense of oppression to the second generation of the magic city present.

They are obviously quite old, and even Xiao started from Jiangcheng.

But now he has dominated the two provinces, leading his family to a higher stage.

In contrast, the surrounding Mordu people and Li Yanghui wanted to save the local face.

I can only wait impatiently, and show my housekeeping skills - drag racing.

And fantasized that only by using one's own strengths to attack its weaknesses, can the banner of the magic capital be raised.

"Hmm... play two laps?" Xiao Lin pretended to think about it when he heard this.

Looking around, he pretended to be polite: "Is this convenient? Don't delay your game."

At this time, everyone around was staring at him.

Three points of expectation, three points of respect, and the rest is hostility.

Li Yanghui heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, clapped his hands and laughed, "Damn~! It's convenient! What's so inconvenient?"

"It was the little princess who told you about the competition, right? Brother."

"Don't worry, our competitions are often held, and it's nothing if we don't mess up a game."

"Then the guest is here, of course we have to keep up with the guest first, aren't we brothers?"

There was a burst of cheers from around: "That's it! Xiao Shao, come twice!"

"Come on, all the cars on the scene are up to you to choose, Young Master Xiao, let's save face!"

They looked at each other and smiled, seeing excitement in each other's eyes.

It seems that as long as Xiao Lin agrees, they will be able to enjoy the great pleasure of "killing gods and proving the Tao" in a while.

—— "Jiangbei Xiaolin? Oh, that day he was playing car in Shanghai and lost to us, that kid haha."

"Okay! Let's play!" Xiao Lin did as they wished.

Showing off his suit, he patted Lafah next to him and laughed loudly: "Then I'll drive this Lafah!"

The scene burst into cheers, "Xiao Shao V5!" The girls jumped up and down, shaking the headlights.

Seeing this, Zhong Yurou on the side pouted and said, "Then what am I playing, brother Xiao?"

"Wait a minute, Yurou." Xiao Lin glanced at Zhong Yurou, then looked at Li Yanghui who was grinning at this time, and said loudly, "Then tell me, how do you play here?"

Li Yanghui tanned the blue wolf tail, gave a deep look to the fat man beside him, and said tentatively: "Then why don't we play with three cars and determine the winner by the speed per hour?"

The fat man on the side understood it, and stepped forward in a racing suit and added: "Young Master Xiao, later, brother Hui and I will accompany you for a lap.

"This is your first time running Luling Mountain, and you are not familiar with the track. Let's focus on safety, start separately, and win or lose according to the final speed."

"Okay, Yurou, here's the key." Xiao Lin readily agreed.

After taking the key thrown by Zhong Yurou with a puckered mouth, he tossed it up and down.

He looked at Li Yanghui again and said with an evil smile: "Then since I've played all the games... there must be a lottery."

At this time, Li Yanghui heard the words, his smile froze on his face, his brows were tightly knit and hesitantly said:

"Well... then brother, what do you think... what kind of lottery is suitable?"

Seeing this, the people around seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and they didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

If it was the protagonist Ye Chen who came over at this time, he might be being ridiculed by everyone at this moment, and he would not stop complaining.

But Xiao Lin made them feel extremely afraid, and they didn't dare to hold him accountable at all.

"Then just bet two hundred." Xiao Lin grabbed the car key thrown from his hand and said lightly.

"Oh, it's easy to say, Young Master Xiao! Isn't it only 200 million? Happy, happy, okay!"

When the fat man on the opposite side heard the words, he responded directly with a grin.

But at this moment, Li Yanghui felt a thud in his heart, and an ominous premonition slowly rose in his heart.

"200 million? Isn't that the same as playing house?" Xiao Lin smiled and shook his head when he heard this, and looked at the fat man in surprise, "Then you guys can play by yourself, it's not interesting."

There is no feeling of contempt,

Just plain disappointed.

There was an uproar all around:

"I'll go! It's not 200 million... Could it be 200 billion?

The supercar next to me only costs more than 1000 million. Are you betting on two thousand supercars?Whoa!What a big play! "

"Look at the aura of the leader of this family, he is awesome! Open your mouth to two hundred, one hundred million! Do you want to play?"

The fat man was a little frightened, and scratched his head with a smirk at a loss, "I thought it was 200 million, Young Master Xiao, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's just a lottery. It's almost meaningless if you don't play it. Think about it for yourself."

Zhong Yurou on the side bumped Xiao Lin lightly with his arm in admiration, and said in a low voice, "Hey, I can't tell, Brother Xiao, are you so rich?"

"It's okay, why, are you usually short of money?" Xiao Lin looked at her and smiled.

Zhong Yurou folded her arms and smiled shyly, "Not really~ But, do you really want to compare them with 200 billion?

You must know that Li Yanghui over there is the last GT champion of Xia Country. (Supercar Championship winner)

That fat Liu Yang, despite his appearance, is also a runner-up.Are you sure? Brother Xiao. "

Here, before Xiao Lin could reply, Li Yanghui frowned and thought for a while.

At this time, as if he heard the conversation between the two of them, he quickly raised his head and smiled, for fear that Xiao Lin would regret it: "Okay! Brother! 200 billion is 200 billion, take it!

Let's start the race in a while. I'll arrange the tasks for the big guys first. I still have to prepare on the track. Wait a minute, brother.

Come on come on guys! "

Everyone in the magic city gathered together after hearing the words, forming a circle.

Li Yanghui glanced up, Xiao Lin and Zhong Yurou stood in the center of the crowd and said in a low voice:

"Just now I accepted that kid's bet, for what? For the collective sense of honor of our Demon City!"

"An outsider came to our magic city, and he opened his mouth to place an order of 200 billion!

Then can I be cowardly?I'm cowardly, whose face did I lose?Um?What is lost is the face of all of us in Shanghai! "

"We must win this competition, and win 200 billion from a foreign boy!

Then all members of our club share equally![-] million per person!Let me tell you, I, Li Yanghui, won't take a single point more! "

Everyone hooked their shoulders together with ecstasy, "But what if we lose?" Li Yanghui said suddenly and heavily, his gaze swept across the crowd.

"Brother Hui, aren't you our GT champion? You are the best in national drag racing! You can't lose!"

"I mean, if, if Fatty and I lose, then I will personally spend [-] billion to help us supercar in Shanghai and solve half of the problem!

But for the rest, we have to work together.Of course, I am not saying that we will lose, winning is very simple..."

Over there, Li Yanghui was brainwashing everyone in the Supercar Club, talking in low voices together.

Xiao Lin and Zhong Yurou stood in the distance and waited.

The mountain wind blew her thick pink hair, revealing that sweet and lovely fair face.

"Yurou, have you never experienced the feeling of being in the co-pilot when someone else is racing?"

"Huh? I haven't experienced it before. What's the matter?" Zhong Yurou thought for a while and blinked.

"Then wait for you to sit in my co-pilot, and I will show you to experience it.

That kind of feeling is really refreshing, and it makes people feel ecstatic, which is much more interesting than driving. "Xiao Lin said flickeringly.

"Really? Will it be so comfortable?" Zhong Yurou stood with her arms folded, her eyes lit up instantly, and the ground shook with excitement, "Then you must take me with you later! Brother Xiao!"

"Okay, no problem." Xiao Lin smirked and looked towards the crowd.

Seeing Li Yanghui and the others at this time had raised their aura,

They are putting their hands together and shouting together: "Modu! SSCC!"

Afterwards, the crowd shouted and dispersed aggressively,

Many people drove sports cars and motorcycles and rushed down the mountain, intending to wait at the terminal.

"Brother, everything has been arranged." Li Yanghui walked over with a smile.

Xiao Lin picked his chin with a smirk, and joked: "Aren't you just playing around? I think you are quite formal, and you are still shouting slogans, so serious?"

This made Li Yanghui embarrassed, and turned his head to look, "Hey, it's just for fun, I'm used to shouting. Brother, are you familiar with this Rafa? Do you want to go up in advance to familiarize yourself with the condition of the car?"

"Okay, I'll go up and try." Xiao Lin thought for a while and replied: "There is one more thing, I want Yurou to sit in my co-driver, and I will let you know in advance."

"Are you sure? Brother?" Li Yanghui froze in place with a strange expression upon hearing this.

It's not that he's jealous at the moment, doesn't want to or anything.

It's because in the official competition, let alone 50 kilograms of counterweight, even 5 kilograms will kill people.

Hundreds of millions of dollars are spent to improve the performance of racing cars, and often a design change is only to reduce the weight by 0.5 kilograms.

What's more, with Zhong Yurou's devilish figure of 175, I'm afraid she won't be able to weigh a hundred catties, right?The impact is enormous.

Seeing Xiao Lin hold the door of the car, he smiled confidently: "It's okay, I will let you have a hundred catties of counterweight." Then he got into the car.

Seeing this, Zhong Yurou also looked excited, stroked the hem of her skirt and sat in.

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