"I am arrogant, what can you do to me?" Shen Chenyi said with his eyes wide open.

Yuan Shuai looked at Shen Chenyi with a little surprise. This guy looked gentle, but he didn't expect him to be so arrogant.

"What are you doing? We are all gentle people. Fighting is boring?"

At this time, Qiu Wenbo stepped forward and said, pulling Tang Haoran back.

Shen Chenyi glanced at Qiu Wenbo and said nothing.

Qiu Wenbo said again: "This is a racing track. It would be great to solve any grudges with a race?"

Tang Haoran also said: "Yuan Shuai, do you dare to have a race?"

With Qiu Wenbo around, Tang Haoran naturally thought that he could easily beat Yuan Shuai.

Yuan Shuai patted Ouyang Hong on the shoulder, motioned him to step back, and then looked at Tang Haoran and said: "How do you want to do it?"

Tang Haoran said confidently: "Whoever loses will leave the car."

Yuan Shuai smiled and said: "Why should I bet with you on this?"

How much is your car? How much is my car? Idiot, right?

However, Tang Haoran thought Yuan Shuai didn't dare to gamble, and mocked: "A gigolo is a gigolo, he doesn't even dare to play with a car."

Yuan Shuai sneered and asked: "How much is your car?"

Tang Haoran said proudly: "That McLaren P1 is mine, do you want it? How much can Zhao Wanqing give you a month? You don't even know your last name after assigning you a few bodyguards?"

"Oh! God is so unfair!" Yuan Shuai sighed.

"It's unfair, I'm the young master of the Tang family, I have money and status, and drive a luxury car, and you are a gigolo who eats soft rice." Tang Haoran looked smug.

Yuan Shuai chuckled and said: "Oh! What I mean is that you are so ugly, your brain is still bubbled, your IQ is low, and you are a brain-dead, so it's unfair."

As he said, Yuan Shuai took out a car key and raised it.

This car key is a bit like a shield, with the Koenigsegg logo on the back and the words one:1 on the front.

Tang Haoran and Qiu Wenbo recognized him immediately, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"You, how could you have this car? Zhao Wanqing doesn't even have it, so this car can't be bought at all."

"So I said you're an idiot." Yuan Shuai suddenly changed his face and looked at Tang Haoran and said.

"You fucking..."

"What? Aren't you an idiot? If you want to gamble, then take out your chips. I'm always here to play with you. I'm just afraid that you can't afford to lose."

Yuan Shuai was eager for him to gamble, thinking that Qiu Wenbo was very powerful?

He was powerful in the eyes of others, but he was just garbage in his eyes.

But you have to take out chips of equal value.

Otherwise, do I play with you?

At this time, Qiu Wenbo took out a car key and said, "Then add mine, right? The convertible version, the landing price is almost the same as yours."

Qiu Wenbo took out the car key of Bugatti. This guy felt that he had won. Looking at the Koenigsegg car key in Yuan Shuai's hand, his eyes were shining.

Yuan Shuai smiled and said, "Sure, then let's do it together."

How can we just win the Bugatti Veyron? Although Tang Haoran's car is too cheap, it would be great to win it.

Seeing Yuan Shuai say this, Shen Chenyi also took out his car keys and said, "LaFerrari."

Shen Chenyi's car is a Ferrari LaFerrari, and it is modified.

Speaking of which, they are still taking advantage, so let's be generous and let them take advantage. Anyway, Yuan Shuai has his eyes on the Bugatti Veyron.

"Okay..."

Tang Haoran and Qiu Wenbo looked at each other and showed a smile of success.

But they didn't see that Yuan Shuai and Shen Chenyi were also laughing.

These four cars are not fuel-saving lamps for racing cars.

Tang Haoran actively communicated with the person in charge of the racetrack.

Soon, the four of them put on fireproof racing suits and helmets, and the four cars drove into the track.

The audience in the stands immediately went crazy, started shouting, and some even whistled.

"Fuck, this game is going to be interesting."

"All supercars!"

"Yeah! Koenigsegg One:1, Bugatti Veyron Convertible, Ferrari LaFerrari, McLaren P1, Oh My Raydi Gaga."

"Wow, brother, you are awesome. You can tell what the car is at a glance."

"Just kidding, there is no car I can't recognize."

"Brother, what's that car over there?"

"Which one?"

"The one over there!"

"Fuck, isn't that a two-wheeled electric vehicle? How can I recognize it?"

"Tsk, didn't you say there is no car you can't recognize?"

"Which car do you think will win?"

"Of course it's the Bugatti Veyron."

"Why?"

"Why? Because the one driving that car is the Jiangnan Car King Qiu Wenbo."

"Oh, it turns out to be the Jiangnan Car King Qiu Wenbo? Who is he?? "

The race started, and the four supercars roared and rushed out like an arrow from a bow.

The rules of the race are to run ten laps, and whoever arrives first wins. It is not allowed to deliberately squeeze other people's cars, otherwise you will be judged as a loser and responsible for the accident.

Yuan Shuai's Koenigsegg and Qiu Wenbo's Bugatti have the advantage of starting.

Yuan Shuai stepped on the accelerator directly to the bottom. When will he accelerate if he doesn't accelerate in a straight line?

Even if it is a big bay, it will not slow down. It will slow down only in sharp turns. The maximum speed of the lanes in this racetrack is 250, which is a piece of cake.

"You are great if you can see the back of the car clearly. "Yuan Shuai said disdainfully.

Yuan Shuai was very excited and in high spirits for the first time running on this kind of track.

After all, it was a gamble of hundreds of millions of dollars. Money was not important, but the car was still a little important.

Of course, the most important thing was face.

It was impossible to lose, not in this life.

Yuan Shuai drifted in all fourteen bends, which was actually quite dangerous.

And the speed was not necessarily faster, but I liked it more than money could buy.

I just wanted to drift. What car could I play with if I didn't drift?

Yuan Shuai was the first to pass the first lap. He I'm not familiar with the track yet, so I'm a little slow.

Qiu Wenbo followed Yuan Shuai closely, hiding his strength. He saw that Yuan Shuai had good skills, but no experience.

He was going to try his best to overtake Yuan Shuai in the last two laps.

Shen Chenyi was in third place, not far from Qiu Wenbo. His driving skills were still very good.

The slowest one was that idiot Tang Haoran, nothing to say.

Yuan Shuai ran round and round, faster and faster. He was very excited. He just kept 20% of his strength.

"How can he be so fast? This is impossible. I'm the king of cars in Jiangnan." Qiu Wenbo started to panic and chased him with all his strength.

But could he catch up?

In the fifth lap, Yuan Shuai had already surpassed Tang Haoran by a whole lap. Yuan Shuai didn't forget to give him a middle finger.

"Fuck, that Koenigsegg is so fast!"

"Yes, he's a master!"

"That drift is really cool. I like it so much! ”

“Hey! I wish I could sit in the passenger seat of that Koenigsegg.”

“You better not do that. I’m afraid you’ll vomit and dirty the car.”

“What do you mean?”

“Ah? I said that car is so expensive…”

Qiu Wenbo chased desperately at the beginning, but later he realized that he was totally wrong.

What the hell, overtaking him in the last two laps?

What the hell did he overtake?

I couldn’t even beat him at the beginning even if I ran at full speed!

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