My stall is a bit fierce

Lin Shan sighed helplessly, turned his eyes to look at Zhao Zifeng, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and then followed Ya Tianwang back to the track.

Zhao Zifeng was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Lihua next to him suddenly said: "The one just now is our domestic contestant, Lin Shan, who is the number one existence in the province's car god list. He is handsome and easy to talk, and he is very popular with little girls!"

But when Ya Tianwang returned to the track, unexpectedly, the game was delayed due to the weather, so the players had to go back to the waiting room.

The contestants returned to the waiting room, and as soon as Ya Tianwang entered, there was an upsurge, and many contestants came forward to say hello.

Ya Tianwang just dealt with it casually, and then sat on the bench, staring at the track with cold eyes.

In his eyes, there are only racing cars, but it seems that he has an inexplicable loss in participating in the competition this time, because he feels lost because he has no opponent.

At this moment, Zhao Zifeng also walked into the lounge, and He Xiaoyu followed behind, nagging Zhao Zifeng all the time, telling him not to be too serious, and not wanting him to be in danger.

Zhao Zifeng stood aside and sighed angrily: "Why are you just like my mother?"

He Xiaoyu frowned, her mouth pouted, and she patted Zhao Zifeng's shoulder lightly, "I'm worried about you!"

"I know I know..."

All the contestants turned their gazes to He Xiaoyu all of a sudden, their pupils flickered, and the corners of their mouths lifted into a smile.

Especially Yatianwang, he was stunned. The moment he saw He Xiaoyu, his heart trembled, and he immediately stood up and walked over.

"My lovely lady, may I ask your name?" King Yatian asked politely with a gentlemanly expression.

He Xiaoyu was obviously a little shy of strangers, and was concerned about hiding behind Zhao Zifeng.

This youthful expression on his face made Ya Tianwang even more fond of him, he wanted to tease He Xiaoyu's chin without saying a word.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Zhao Zifeng immediately shook off his hand.

This move made everyone in the living room exclaim.

So far, no one has dared to throw away Ya Tianwang like this. This is a disrespect to the car god, and it is also a disrespect to all the idols of the players.

Ya Tianwang frowned, tilted his head, and said angrily: "Hey, boy, is this chick your girlfriend?"

"That's right!" Zhao Zifeng replied with raised eyebrows.

But King Yatian dismissed it, took two steps forward, pushed Zhao Zifeng away, and whispered to He Xiaoyu: "Little girl, what are you doing with this trash? The number one in Jinhai City, I can do it with one hand." To defeat him, why not follow me, I am a world-class car god!"

"Oh? Is this the attitude of number one in the world?" Zhao Zifeng smiled. Originally, he thought that number one in the world was a master, but now he saw that he was just a proud guy!

"What? Boy, are you dissatisfied? Believe it or not, I can make you the last match?"

As he said that, Lin Shan, who was next to him, kindly came over and reminded him: "Boy, if you don't want to have any accidents during the competition, I think you'd better apologize. The Yatianwang's team is known as the overlord of the mountain road, and its methods are very brutal."

After hearing this, He Xiaoyu became more worried, pulled Zhao Zifeng's sleeve and whispered: "Zifeng, why don't we not participate in this competition?"

Zhao Zifeng gently stroked He Xiaoyu's head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, my driving skills are not up to what they can do to me!"

"Oh? You are quite confident! I believe you can bear it later!"

After King Yatian finished speaking, the bell rang for the competition outside, and all the players went out, and then Zhao Zifeng followed He Xiaoyu.

He Xiaoyu's eyes were full of worry, and he returned to the auditorium, and accompanied Zhang Lihua and the two to watch the game.

Zhao Zifeng drove the Koenigsegg on the track, Yatianwang drove a modified Aston Martin, and Lin Shan drove a Bugatti.

These three luxury cars are in everyone's eyes, only the word "luxury", each of which is more than [-] million, and after remodeling, the price is even more expensive than ordinary luxury cars!

"Wow! There are so many luxury cars this year!"

"Of course, there are two big names, Yatianwang and Linshan, and it is estimated that the players will use the best sports cars to compete."

When everyone was discussing, the bell of the race rang, and hot car models came to the track with red flags.

The red flag was raised high, and all the vehicles made a roar of exhaust, and the audience was silent.

"preparation!"

The red light on the electronic screen above is on.

"three one!"

The car model waved the red flag, each contestant held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, let go of the brakes, and all galloped forward together!
"boom!"

The sound waves roar!

These are all world-class players, so there is almost no difference in the front line. Among them, Aston Martin, the king of Asia, is No.1 because of using some inertial drifting skills.

Then it was Lin Shan's Bugatti, followed by a group of players.

At this moment, Koenigsegg, which was at the rear, lost at the starting line due to its slow start time.

Many people in the auditorium were laughing, especially some fans of Yatianwang, seeing that Koenigsegg didn't even understand the rules of starting to grab the lane, they immediately covered their stomachs and laughed.

"Oh, Koenigsegg made me laugh so hard. This is a world-class race. I don't even know how to start!"

"That's right, it's the first time I've seen such a situation, and I can lose directly from the beginning."

After hearing this, Zhang Lihua and He Xiaoyu frowned, looking worried.

This event is broadcast globally, and the whole world is watching this game.

In the Koenigsegg car, Zhao Zifeng shrugged helplessly: "No way? Sprint at full speed from the beginning? I'm afraid this group of people will be squeezed to death when they turn the corner!"

puff!
Because a voice system was installed in the car, everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing at what Zhao Zifeng said.

"God damn it will be crowded when turning, how did this player qualify for the competition?"

"I'm afraid you invited a funny clown? To make us happy!"

Jiang Kai was also full of doubts at the VIP table, he really didn't know what Zhao Zifeng was doing now?
However, in the next second, the laughter in the entire auditorium immediately fell silent.

At the table, a spectator who knew a little about racing shouted: "Fuck, something really happened somewhere around the corner!"

"what?"

Everyone immediately turned their attention to the huge electronic screen, and they all exclaimed: "This... is it really crowded?"

Sure enough, just as Zhao Zifeng said, at the first turn, all the sports cars following behind were blocked at the turn, leaving only one parking space that could accommodate another car.

This scene first shocked everyone, and they were all dumbfounded!
Afterwards, the commentator said: "Because it just rained, the road surface is relatively slippery. If the players drift at the corner, it is likely to cause the body to roll over."