The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 657 Low Profile (5 Chapters)
"Hoohoo, Jack, you are so handsome, come on!"

"Tang Li, you must take the first place this time!"

"XXX, come on, come on!"

At the scene of the racing competition, the drivers competed up and down on the track, while the crowd shouted loudly.

Mu Yuhan, who was sitting in the VIP room, was also very excited. Her idol was the world championship champion Jack, the youngest grand slam winner of racing, who won all the championships last year.

What surprised Wu Di was that Jiang Yuqian, a good-for-nothing boy, also came to compete.

His car was still the modified GTR, and his results were not very good, only finishing 13th.

However, being able to grab No.13 among many professional racers, this dandy young master can be regarded as a bit capable, and he is not as useless as people imagined.

Wu Di could tell at a glance that the straight-line acceleration performance of his supposedly refitted GTR was very violent. It was just that this truck was a little out of hand, and was dropped by others in seconds when cornering.

It was Mu Yuhan's idol Jack who won No.1. She was so happy that she was like a girl who ate a lollipop. She hugged Wu Di's neck and kissed wildly, not to mention how excited she was.

……

"Everyone, according to reliable sources, a car god with excellent driving skills came to the competition scene of the Beijing International Racing Station. It is said that among the professional drivers who came to participate in the competition, there were some who were thrown by the car body so that even the taillights could not be seen. did not see."

As soon as the award ceremony was over, the host picked up the microphone and announced such a thing to the eager audience and the drivers who were strolling on the track to greet the fans.

"Wow—"

Hearing this, the audience couldn't help but burst into an uproar. Even the professional drivers who had originally greeted the fans frowned, showing interest in the amazing driver.

There are also many fans whispering to each other, talking about who the driver is, what is the car god of the last century, what is the previous grand slam winner, etc.

"This driver is said to have never participated in a professional race, but his driving skills are incredible, like in the initial D, and he is as low-key as Akina Takumi Fujiwara."

Seeing that everyone was interested, the host picked up the microphone and continued to show off, "His car is also very unusual, it looks extremely low-key on the outside, but it is very connotative, like a monster with faint hair. "

"Wow—"

The onlookers were shocked again, and they turned their eyes to the surrounding crowd to see who the potential car god was.

The professional racing drivers were also interested, looking around with sneaky eyes, hoping to recognize a familiar guy in the crowd.

"Who do you think it could be?" Mu Yuhan also looked extremely curious, and asked Wu Di with his beautiful eyes wandering around, muttering softly.

Wu Di flicked his hair smugly, and said with a confident smile, "What's the point? Of course it's your brother and me."

"Just you?" Mu Yuhan gave Wu Di a contemptuous look, as if he couldn't believe it at all.

Wu Di smiled slightly, and replied: "You see, my driving skills are also good, and he is low-key. And my Xiaobaolu 310 looks very ordinary, but the engine is a super explosive 2.5t, and the acceleration of the twin turbos is comparable to Ferrari, doesn't everything about the host describe me?"

Mu Yuhan just gave Wu Di a cold look, and said angrily, "If you get a little bit close to you, you'll get close to him. Can you still have some face?"

"Hey hey..." Wu Di just smiled and didn't say much.

To be honest, he didn't know who the low-key car god was, but he happened to agree with some situations, and he had some conflicts with Jiang Yugan, so he couldn't help thinking more.

……

"Hahaha... For the sake of everyone's eagerness to know, then I will announce the car driven by this low-key body."

The host waited for everyone to discuss and search for a while, then picked up the microphone and shouted out loudly, "That car god's car is the latest Baolu 310. It looks ordinary, but it is equipped with a 1.5L engine from Buick. How cruel it is!"

"Puchi-"

As soon as the host finished speaking, countless audience members couldn't help but burst out laughing and mocking coldly.

"Baolu 310, host, are you trying to make us happy on purpose?"

"It's a broken car for buying groceries at home. You actually compared it with the special car for our professional drivers. Are you out of your mind?"

"Hahahaha... Your joke is not cold at all."

No audience believes that a car god who is more powerful than a professional racing driver will drive a Baolu 310.

Even if he is a second- and third-rate down-and-out driver who goes to work as an actual driving tester for other car manufacturers and receives a gift for every new car that comes out, how could he be so down-to-earth as to open the Baolu 310?

Why don't you talk about Wuling Hongguang, the king of autumn famous mountains?
……

"This--"

When Mu Yuhan heard that it was Baolu 310, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Wu Di in disbelief, his beautiful eyes were full of surprise, "I never thought...it was really you."

Wu Di was a little shocked, never expecting that the host was really talking about himself.

He didn't show any strangeness on the surface, he still shook his head calmly, and replied: "Brother has said it long ago, a man as handsome and cool as I am is like a firefly in the dark night, no matter how you cover it up, you can't hide it." Can't hide it."

"but!"

Mu Yuhan gave Wu Di a disdainful look, and then quickly reacted and said, "Needless to say, that bastard Jiang Yu must have done it. Just because he is the young master of the Jiang family and a notorious dandy, go and fight with him." The organizer of the event communicated and deliberately praised you as a car god to embarrass you. You must know that those who are interested in racing are the mainstream and upper-class people in society. If you are so ashamed, you may not want to raise your head in a year or two."

"Hehe." Wu Di smiled lightly, and said without any strangeness on his face: "I have to say, Jiang Yu is really a cheap dude, and I seriously agree with what you said before."

"What?" Mu Yuhan asked suspiciously.

With a straight face, Wu Di said in a very serious tone: "His father should have sprayed him on the wall at the beginning. Damn it, it's really crazy for a rich man to play such a dirty trick." You have lost the identity of the Jiang family!"

"Puchi-"

Mu Yuhan couldn't help laughing when he heard the filthy words.

She looked straight at Wu Di, and asked with a half-smile: "My super car god, Jiang Yugan has praised you so highly, the next step is probably to challenge you, should you or not?" fight?"

"Ha ha."

Wu Di smiled faintly, and said, "What I'm worried about is not how embarrassing it is to be defeated by the game, but to suspect that the game is just a gimmick to make me relax my vigilance, and the real killer move is behind."

"What killer move?" Mu Yuhan asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)