Be reborn and be happy to the fullest

"Ah, MMB... *&..."

After a series of insults and foul language, Jiang Haoyu raised his finger and pointed at Li Shuo, shouting viciously: "If you are a man, come out and compete with me! Whoever loses will leave Yunzhen and get out of South Korea!"

Li Shuoyun said calmly: "I won't bet on my precious apprentice. If you lose, just kneel on the ground and bark like a dog!"

He didn't say what would happen if he lost. Firstly, he had confidence in himself, and secondly, he wanted to leave a way out: he learned the racing skills from Si Jiawen, and although he was probably better than her now, what if he lost?

Jiang Haoyu, who was already furious, didn't care about these details. He responded immediately, then started his sports car and shouted, "Get ready!"

"and many more"

Cui Yunzhen interrupted immediately, pointed at him and said, "You are so shameless. My master just finished a fight and hasn't rested yet. If he loses in this state, it doesn't count!"

It can only be said that he is worthy of being taught by Li Shuo. His thinking is exactly the same as Li Shuo. Cui Yunzhen also has confidence in Li Shuo, but she also wants to increase the chances of winning for her male god master!

The corners of Jiang Haoyu's mouth twitched. He felt anxious and angry because Cui Yunzhen obviously favored Li Shuo, but he could do nothing about it!

"Okay, I'll give you 10 minutes to rest!"

After 3 seconds of silence, Jiang Yuhao opened the car door with a "click", got out of the car, thought for a moment, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up. He also forced himself to calm down.

Cui Yunzhen saw this, her eyes turned, she walked to his side, and stretched out her hand: "Give me one."

"You want to smoke too?"

Jiang Haoyu was stunned. His instinct after so many years of kneeling and licking made him hand over the cigarette box.

Cui Yunzhen picked up the cigarette and lit it with a "click". But of course she didn't smoke. After lighting it, she immediately came to Li Shuo's side, pinched the filter with her slender fingers like scallions, and handed it to Li Shuo's mouth: "Master, have a cigarette, your disciple is cheering for you!"

Li Shuo smoked in his previous life, but after rebirth, he realized that this thing is not good, so he stopped smoking while he was not addicted to it. Now the atmosphere has reached this level. He lowered his head, allowing Cui Yunzhen's fingers to easily bring the filter to his mouth, took a deep puff, then raised his head and blew out smoke rings...

"Wow, Master, you can play this?"

Choi Yun-jeong looks like a little girl who has never seen the world.

But this is what makes Jiang Haoyu even more angry!

At this time, Lin Shiya and others saw that this side stopped, so they opened the guardrail and walked into the field. She greeted Cui Yunzhen, but her eyes fell on Li Shuo.

"Sister Shiya, let me introduce you, this is my boyfriend Li Shuo."

In front of Lin Shiya, Choi Yunzhen looked much more honest.

Li Shuo got out of the car and nodded to Lin Shiya. He knew that his Chinese identity seemed to be unpopular, so he did not go up to say hello. He just put one arm on the 911 and looked up and down at the three-star princess.

In 11, Lin Shiya seemed to have not divorced the Samsung Prince yet, nor had she experienced various setbacks. Naturally, she was not like later generations, who became a super rich woman supporting the South Korean Blue Dragon Film Emperor. Her appearance and temperament combined to show elegance and dignity to the fullest. Overall, Li Shuo gave her a high score of 95.

At this time, the other second-generation disciples had already gathered around Jiang Haoyu and asked what happened. The crowd suddenly became noisy:

"Ah, a Chinese guy came to our territory to cause trouble?"

"Brother Haoyu, why bother with that guy? Just let him go this time and beat him to death later!"

"Hehe, our brother Haoyu still wants to get Miss Yunzhen, so he has to take advantage of this opportunity to show off."

"Come to think of it, I've seen Brother Haoyu racing, and he was really good at it!"

Even Lin Shiya looked at Cui Yunzhen in front of her and said with a smile: "Yunzhen, it seems that you have a very good relationship with Mr. Li. Do you mind if I let Haoyu use my car?"

"Is Jiang Haoyu driving your car?"

"Well, I ordered a Lamborghini a year ago, and I named it 'Purple Phantom'. What do you think?"

Cui Yunzhen's face didn't look good. Lin Shiya's customized car looked like it had super high horsepower. This thing would be a huge advantage in racing!

"Sister Shiya, you are bullying my boyfriend, I won't tolerate it. The game has been postponed, and I need to get him a new car!"

When it came to Li Shuo, Cui Yunzhen immediately became less respectful. Although she spoke with a smile, her tone was firm and she looked straight at Lin Shiya!

The latter was slightly stunned. She was married to an arranged marriage and had no previous emotional experience. Naturally, it was difficult for her to understand why Cui Yunzhen had such a big reaction. However, Cui Yunzhen's background was not a pure chaebol. Her mother had huge political assets...

Thinking of this, Lin Shiya also restrained the idea of ​​"helping her cousin to get a wife". After thinking for a while, she said, "Aren't you confident in your boyfriend? How about this, if he can beat Jiang Haoyu, I will give you this purple Phantom as a trophy. Yunzhen, this is the only custom-made model in the world, and it cost me 300 million Mi gold!"

Cui Yunzhen raised her eyebrows fiercely. 300 million won is about 50 billion won. Even she found it difficult to come up with this money.

Li Shuo had been playing the role of an unknown person. Seeing Cui Yunzhen being framed and feeling uncomfortable, he said, "In this case, if I lose, I will also pay 300 million yuan... as compensation for Miss Lin's vehicle loss..."

Including Lin Shiya, no one cared much about Li Shuo at first, but when they suddenly heard him say that he would take out 300 million euros, they all looked unhappy at the same time, and some even impulsively said "Asiba". But the next moment, when they heard "vehicle damage", everyone fell silent.

What does it mean to be able to speak? This is it!

It's still the same "I bet 300 million yuan", but the way it is said seems particularly different.

Even Lin Shiya looked at Li Shuo twice more and commented with a smile: "A man who can be favored by Yunzhen must have some talents..."

For chaebols, having money means having talent.

Jiang Haoyu was furious, and at the same time, he felt an inexplicable fear: Could this kid still be favored by Lin Shiya?

As soon as he thought of this, he shouted loudly: "Li Shuo, are you done talking nonsense? Do you still want to compete?"

Li Shuo waved to Cui Yunzhen and took her to the car, but he didn't start right away. He looked at Jiang Haoyu and said, "Lin Shiya spent 300 million yuan on a Lamborghini for you. If you can't win this game, you have to think about how to make up for it!"

He knew that the Jiang family was just a small chaebol, with assets roughly maintaining at the level of hundreds of millions of RMB. A luxury car worth 300 million RMB was already a considerable sum for such a family, let alone Jiang Haoyu personally.

Sure enough, Jiang Haoyu's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he looked at a certain second-generation standing in the middle. She was the starter sent by Lin Shiya: "Zheng Zhenyu, did Sister Shiya increase the stakes for me?"

Zheng Zhenyu is a little gangster girl with dyed golden hair. She wears a thin leather jacket in such a cold weather, and there is even a diamond the size of a pigeon egg embedded in her exposed belly button.

Hearing this, she curled her lips and said, "It's just an increase of about 50 billion in bets. If you lose, you have to give your car to that beggar."

In one sentence, Jiang Haoyu and Li Shuo's faces changed slightly. The former felt a huge pressure, while Li Shuo cursed this girl for being blind: I can take out 300 million Mi knives directly, but I'm still a beggar? !

"Prepare"

Zheng Zhenyu didn't care about the expressions of the two people. After he finished speaking, he immediately raised the starting gun in his hand, and the next moment:

There was a "bang" gunshot!

The Porsche 911 shot out as fast as an arrow. Li Shuo was naturally not affected by his mentality and he was always focused on responding.

In contrast, Jiang Haoyu felt tremendous pressure. The Purple Phantom crossed the starting line about 5 seconds later. Although it was only a difference of 5 seconds, for a sports car, it could even create a distance of hundreds of meters!

But now we are back to the venue issue: the 50-meter runway completely limits the performance of the sports car. The Porsche 911 hits the accelerator and reaches the corner in an instant...

What worked in Li Shuo's favor was that he had just gotten used to frequent drifting on the curves, and at this moment he operated the 911 almost instinctively. With a "sizzle" sound...

"Wow"

"drift!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lin Shiya and others outside the field opened their mouths slightly at the same time, watching the Porsche 911 turn in an extremely beautiful arc, with its taillights almost brushing against the side of the runway, but it "spun" past dangerously, then turned the front of the car and rushed towards this side from the left runway...

This kind of scene, which can only be seen in movies, TV dramas and even animation, shocked everyone almost instantly. The second generation also has sharp eyes, especially for this kind of recreational racing. Most of them can describe the performance of the sports car and the difficulty of drifting in corners. It is precisely because of this that they are even more shocked!

Even Lin Shiya's eyes widened, and she was actually looking forward to seeing the next corner drift of the Porsche 911!

"Look, Jiang Haoyu is about to turn the corner too!"

The little gangster girl Zheng Zhenyu holding the starting gun has returned to the team. At this time, she exclaimed, making everyone look back!

The beautiful, cool and stylish purple Lamborghini seemed to rush to the corner at a very fast speed, and then...

"squeak"

The sharp sound of brakes sounded! The Lamborghini turned at the most unsightly snail speed, turned to the left runway with great difficulty, and then accelerated again...

The crowd was silent. They were all Jiang Haoyu's friends, so they naturally couldn't criticize him. After a long while, someone muttered, "Haoyu's racing skills are pretty good, why is he so out of form today?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zhenyu quickly explained: "It might be due to the start. He reacted a few seconds later than the guy. After starting, he might have been too anxious to overtake and drove too fast..."

Everyone easily accepted this statement, and it was indeed true. What they didn't know was that Jiang Haoyu was anxious so he started a beat slower. It was all because Zheng Zhenyu confirmed the "increase in the stakes" that caused him to feel a lot of pressure!

"whoosh"

After a few seconds of silence in the field, the sound of cold wind was soon heard, followed by the "buzzing" roar of the Porsche 911's engine. It turned out that it had arrived at the starting point not far from the crowd in an instant and started the second lap!

The entire test track is actually composed of three oval tracks, a central square, outer stands and other facilities. Lamborghini and Porsche are on different tracks, and each track is blocked by an aluminum alloy fence.

Only at the starting point do all the runways converge here, so it forms an extra-large arc curve!

"Hi!"

As they approached the starting point, Cui Yunzhen even raised her hand and threw her hat out! She seemed to have completely adapted to the fast-running state. Her face turned red with excitement, and she danced with joy.

If he were an orthodox driver, he would have reminded Choi Yun-jeong of the danger, but Li Shuo didn't know this. He even felt that the atmosphere at this moment was unusually wonderful, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Yun-jeong, do you want to try some tricks?"

"What kind of tricks?"

"Alright!"

As soon as Cui Yunzhen finished speaking, Li Shuo suddenly pulled the handbrake and quickly turned the steering wheel...

"What are they going to do..."

"It seems like they are going to do something fancy"

"seek death!"

The second generation were standing on the outermost track, and the Porsche 911 was closest to them at this time, so some people could easily hear scattered sounds.

Before these people could react, they saw the Porsche 911 suddenly turn sideways on the track, and then turn upside down, with the front of the car facing backwards and the rear facing forward...

"whoosh"

Then it went forward, or rather, it reversed several meters at a very fast speed. Then the sound of the brakes sounded again, and the 911 turned upside down again...

Just like that, within just a few seconds, the 911 actually completed the trick of rotating at the starting point, moving backward, and rotating again...

"Wow!"

All the onlookers, whether it was Zheng Zhenyu who called Li Shuo a beggar, or the noble and dignified Lin Shiya, as well as other people of all kinds, shouted together, everyone's eyes were shining, shocked by the "unique skill" in front of them!

It was not until the buzzing sound faded away and the Porsche 911 continued to run forward that Lin Shiya let out a long sigh and murmured, "Did they agree on how many laps they would run in the race?"

"Uh, it seems not!" Zheng Zhenyu replied weakly.

Someone's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this, and he suggested, "That guy has already gone over one lap. If we limit the race to one lap, wouldn't he be breaking the rules? Stop Haoyu now and declare him the winner!"

Many people were tempted. To this group of second-generation people, rules are something that restricts others.

Zheng Zhenyu looked at Lin Shiya, who frowned slightly and asked, "Do you know where this Li Shuo came from? Has he been recognized by SK Choi?"

Everyone looked at each other in silence, but they understood what Lin Shiya meant. If it was a soft persimmon, then they could certainly squeeze it, but if it was a tough one, no, even if Li Shuo only got partial support from SK Choi, he couldn't play it like that!

After all, the rules are created by everyone together, and people in the circle must have some face for each other.