His wincing appearance caused the others to burst into laughter."
It's stupid, haha.""
Yes, drag racing is dangerous, you better go back to your small hotel and wash the toilet."…… Everyone laughed at Yang Fei.Amid the ridicule of everyone, Yang Fei raised three fingers high.He said lazily: "Deal, three rounds of betting, one game of bets of 10 million, poor ghost get out!"
”Listening to his words, all the ridicule came to an abrupt end.Everyone's eyes almost popped out.Nima, when it comes to drag racing, this guy is more excited than anyone else.Brother Song and Fang Tang exchanged glances.The ruthlessness in the corners of Fang Tang's eyes flashed, and he quietly made a gesture to wipe his throat.Brother Song understood and nodded.The two of them have almost the same idea.This lowly hotel handyman, I'm afraid he hasn't even touched the hair of a sports car, let alone drag racing.Did he think that drag racing would be done as long as he ignited and stepped on the accelerator?
Turtles!
The two rich second generations sneered in their hearts.However, the bet reported by this turtle is not small.Even if Brother Song's family background wants to come up with 10 million, it will be a little troublesome.Fang Tang knew Yang Fei's details and scoffed."
Mr.
Yang Fei, are you sure you can take out 10 million?
I really doubt your strength, huh?
”Brother Song reacted immediately, and couldn't help but laugh.The bet of 10 million is still a bit troublesome for himself, and it is even more astronomical for this hotel handyman.How did he get it?
Paralyzed, don't think that if you open a Land Rover, you can pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!
He smiled sarcastically: "Mr.
Yang Fei, it's better for us to be down-to-earth." ”"Given your status and profession, I want to first make sure if you have the ability to bet, and let's play again, shall we?"
Yang Fei didn't say a word, opened the mobile banking, and checked the account balance.When the nine-figure deposit balance was displayed in front of everyone's eyes, everyone was stunned.Two hundred and twenty-three million one hundred and eighty thousand!
Yang Fei is a number queried by mobile banking, which cannot be faked, and everyone looked at Yang Fei in disbelief in a green and tattered military uniform for national defense, as if they saw the God of Wealth descending to earth.What's the matter, a hotel handyman, with a net worth of hundreds of millions, what kind of world is this?
In fact, 100 million of these money was made up by Yang Fei, Lin Xueyi and Zhang Lifang.The other 100 million was borrowed by the female president Su Yinxue.As for the remaining more than 23 million, it was won by Yang Fei from the first drop of blood underground boxing ring.Yang Fei looked at everyone's stunned expressions, his expression was lively and proud."
Uncle Ben lacks everything, but he doesn't lack money, how about it, gambling?"
His provocative look, and his villainous ambition, provoked Brother Song to step down.Brother Song gritted his teeth: "Of course, let's see you on the Jiuqu track in the back mountain." ”Xue Mingtai has a hobby of collecting sports cars.In the underground garage, there are fifteen or sixteen of the world's top sports cars.Many of these top-of-the-line luxury cars are limited edition sports cars.Only when he arrived at Xue Mingtai's underground garage would Yang Fei understand.What a terrifying wealth this Mingtai prince has.The value of any sports car here can make a person live a worry-free life for more than ten lifetimes.Ordinary people can't dream of how expensive these cars are.Yang Fei is a knowledgeable person.When he chose a car, he didn't choose a very expensive sports car, but an older McLaren sports car.This scripture is one of Xue Mingtai's many sports cars, which is extremely ordinary.Fang Tang, Brother Song, and five or six other drag racing masters all entered the garage to choose a car.Fang Tang saw that Yang Fei had actually chosen a McLaren, and he was so happy that he almost didn't laugh out loud.He poked Brother Song, and Brother Song turned around and immediately laughed.This McLaren sports car is a good performance, but it is very technical.In the hands of a real racer, it can burst with unbelievable explosiveness and speed in an instant.However, precisely because of this kind of car, the requirements for the driver's level of operation are too high, and if you are not a trained professional racing driver, you will hardly dare to choose this car.Its unique operating platform and extremely high requirements for driver response make ordinary racers dare not try it easily.Reducing the speed of the car is a trivial matter, in case the car is destroyed and killed because of a mistake in the operation, it will be a big game.Looking at Yang Fei's appearance of choosing a car, Fang Tang and Brother Song could be sure.This turtle is the first time to drag race.Sure enough, after Yang Fei got into the car, he groped for a while before lighting the fire.Then he slowly drove McLaren out of the underground garage.Looking at his clumsy appearance, everyone laughed.Almost all of them like drag racing.Some people are still the masters among them, although they are not as good as professional racing drivers like Xue Mingtai, but there is still no pressure on everyone to drag race with a hotel handyman.However, despite this, Brother Song still chose a drag racing master to replace him.This drag racing master is called Song Rong.He has loved drag racing since he was a child, and has undergone extremely strict vocational training in the lost country.In this circle, he is not the best racer.But against a hotel handyman who hasn't even driven a sports car, he's more than enough.Song Rong's elder brother is called Song Pin.He amusedly put his brother on his seatbelt and waved his fist."
Teach this hillbilly a lesson, brother believes in you."
The others applauded.Song Rong's driving skills, in fact, come from his brother Song Pin's personal training.Song Pin is a well-deserved professional racing driver.In this circle, he is an authentic drag racing maniac, fanatical and lightning fast.Some people even compared Song Pin with Xue Mingtai.It's just that he taught a hillbilly a lesson, but Song Pin was too lazy to do it.Yang Fei's level can't inspire his passion for the game at all.Half an hour later, at the entrance of the Jiuqu track, there were already seven or eight supercars.Every car is parked at the starting line, luxurious and luxurious, with excellent performance.Yang Fei's McLaren is unremarkable, on the very edge of the starting line.As Fang Tang and Song Ge expected, he really didn't drive a McLaren sports car.But I don't know why, as soon as he saw such a model, his heart gushed out with an extremely cordial feeling.This feeling is exactly the same as seeing Xue Mingtai, as if he has not seen an old friend for many years.Yang Fei sat up, and after a short period of familiarization with the car, he didn't know why, but he could naturally start, get angry, and put the gear in gear......
His whole movement is as coherent and graceful as flowing water.Yang Fei knew that his lost memory was starting to mess with it again.He didn't pay attention to it, just stepped on the gas pedal slightly, waiting for the referee to wave the flag.Two cheques for 10 million were neatly placed on the referee's table.One is Yang Fei's, but the other is Brother Song's.A full 10 million bet, which is already a big bet in the entire circle.Song Pin, a powerful car skill master, became a referee.His eyes were fixed on the fast-pacing stopwatch and the countdown began."
Ten, nine, eight, seven......
Three, two, start!
”Song Pin waved the flag down violently, and seven or eight sports cars, all of which were like arrows from the string, roared and rushed out.