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Chapter 537 537.FC goes up the mountain

The Mazda RX7 parked next to Qin Hao. Xu Jia did not get out of the car, but just rolled down the window and said, "Have you notified the other party?"

"I told you, they will wait for you at Tianming Mountain at night."

"Thanks, let's go now."

Xu Jia didn't want to delay, so he was going to close the car window and head directly to Tianming Mountain in Wu Province.

But at this time, Qin Hao put his hand on the window sill, looked at Xu Jia and said: "There may not only be people from Chenguang Racing Team in Tianming Mountain tonight, but also many underground racing masters in the Yangtze River Delta. Are you sure?"

Qin Hao's words were equivalent to a tactful reminder to Xu Jia that the battle tonight was a bit big and might make things more complicated.

Sometimes, problems cannot be solved by simply running a game and admitting defeat. You must be mentally prepared.

Facing Qin Hao's reminder or warning, Xu Jia couldn't help but smile.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to admit defeat."

In fact, the more underground riders that arrive, the bigger the scene will be, which is an advantage for Xu Jia.

After all, underground racing is just underground. Although there are many people who follow the rules, there are no professional standards to maintain the bottom line. It purely depends on personal quality.

Just like what Fatty Chen said before, he went to the opponent's territory "single-handedly". If there were only people from Chenguang Racing Team present, it would be a bit difficult if the opponent couldn't afford to lose.

After all, I am not Tyson or Ip Man. If I can’t do it, I will fight ten!

Moreover, domestic car culture is limited by economic and historical reasons. Compared with Europe, the United States and even Japan next door, it lags far behind. It does not have a set of agreed-upon underground standards like the Gulf Coast or Capital City.

In fact, to put it bluntly, in this era, many people in China are willing to accept defeat based on a matter of face.

If there are other underground riders or teams present, if Chenguang Racing Team dares to default or cannot afford to lose, then it will stop hanging out in the Yangtze River Delta in the future, and it will become a laughing stock in the entire circle.

On the contrary, only people from Chenguang Racing Team were present. According to the behavior of founder Chang Yu, Xu Jia had no trust in his character.

As for the question of losing, I'm sorry, Xu Jia has never thought of this possibility!

An F1 driver, even if he is just a test driver, can be said to have become an existence that despises all living beings!

Xu Jia's specialty is that compared to the top riders in the world, as for being among the top five on the Hong Kong Island Trail, Xu Jia has never taken it seriously in his life or in his previous life!

Looking at the whole of Asia, the only people of the same generation who can stabilize Xu Kaitu are Japan's Takuma Sato and Kamui Kobayashi.

Even if Xu Jia has never run on the mountain road, he is still the F1 driver in his heart. In the face of absolute power, all skills are in vain!

This is why Xu Jia never thought about losing. It was not because he was arrogant, but because he was indeed strong enough in his previous life.

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On the other side, Tianming Mountain in Wu Province is in a lively scene. Performance cars and supercars of various models are continuously driving towards the parking lot on the top of the mountain, as if they are attending a feast.

For the underground racing circle in the Yangtze River Delta, tonight is indeed a grand event. The Tin Ming Shan local snake Chen Guang Club actually invited mountain attackers from Hong Kong Island to deal with a strange boy who can be said to be unknown. It sounds very interesting.

And what’s even more interesting is that it is said that this kid surpassed the professional driver of the Volkswagen 222 Youth Training Team by more than 4 seconds in a single lap on the Donghai International Circuit. It is as bizarre as a fairy tale. Because of this kind of strength, let alone underground racing, even if the top three professional drivers in CTCC were to run, they might not be able to beat the Rookie Cup champion by more than 4 seconds in a single lap.

Various rumors spread, attracting many underground riders to Tianming Mountain, wanting to see who this kid named Xu Jia is, who can make local snakes like Chenguang Club go to war to find gunmen to run for them, and whether there are any rumors So strong?

The location of the parking lot on the top of the mountain can be vaguely divided into three areas, one of which is naturally a member of the host Chenguang Club.

Chang Yu's face was a little livid at this time, because he didn't expect that Xu Jia, a car washer guy, actually knew Li Wenfeng, so that the car that originally wanted to keep a low profile became known to almost everyone in the entire Yangtze River Delta circle.

For Chenguang Club, once things break out, the final result, whether they win or lose, will not look good on their face.

After all, they are looking for a gunman this time, and the reputation and status of the two sides are not equal. At least in the eyes of most underground riders, Chenguang Racing Team is the stronger side.

If you win, you rely on finding a gun, but if you lose, it's even more rubbish!

But Chang Yu was the kind of person who couldn't express the pain in his heart. He witnessed Xu Jia's lap speed on the Donghai International Circuit that day with his own eyes.

Even though Chenguang Club is now in the field of professional racing teams and is similar in nature to a car club, it has transformed from the underground to the professional threshold. Chang Yu is very clear about He Lei's capabilities.

To be able to beat He Lei in one lap with such an exaggerated gap, theoretically no one in his team could outperform that car washer guy. It was a last resort to find a gun from Hong Kong Island and run on the mountain track.

To be honest, if Volkswagen 222 and FCA team management were not present that day, Chang Yu would have tolerated Xu Jia's direct refusal attitude.

But many times, the more they lack something, the more they feel inferior. Semi-professional teams like Chenguang Club always seem to be a little short in front of Volkswagen 222 and FCA. In Chang Yu's eyes, Xu Jia's direct refusal seemed like a contempt and humiliation for Chenguang Racing Team. He had to let the car washer understand the consequences of despising him.

Standing next to Chang Yu is a man with a somewhat gloomy appearance. He is Dong Zai from Hong Kong Island.

Compared with Chang Yu's livid face, Dong Zai was very indifferent because he had seen this kind of scene too many times. As long as his employer was willing to pay, he never cared about the opponent or the venue.

And deep down, Dong Zai has a sense of superiority towards the mainland riders, feeling that their abilities are not that good, and he does not take a small character like Xu Jia seriously.

There is a group of supercars parked on the right side of the parking lot. In the original underground driver circle in the Yangtze River Delta region, supercars were mixed in with performance cars. However, with the establishment of the Donghai Supercar Club last year, performance cars and supercars among underground drivers began to gradually show a trend of grouping and differentiation.

Performance car enthusiasts think that those who drive supercars are a group of wealthy second generation people who don’t understand the fun of modified cars and are just showing off on the street by relying on the car’s logo.

Just like the night scene group in Japan's Bayside, they drive luxury cars and supercars, take pictures with beautiful women for a ride in various brightly lit night scenes, and know nothing about racing!

As for the psychology of supercar enthusiasts, it is even simpler. A group of poor people eat more than lemons. The limit of modification of many broken cars is just the acceleration when I step on the accelerator!

On the far left side of the parking lot are other teams and drivers in the Yangtze River Delta. They are here to watch the fun tonight.

But there is one person here who is special, because in a world of men, there is a woman wearing a black windbreaker, so she will naturally stand out.

And unlike the female companions or vases brought by other drivers, this woman was leaning alone on the front of a red Porsche 911GT2. Many drivers around her glanced at her from time to time, but no one dared to approach and strike up a conversation.

While the riders at the top of the mountain were chatting and waiting, the voice from the observation point at the foot of the mountain suddenly came from the intercom.

"There are three performance cars preparing to go up the mountain, and the leader seems to be a white Mazda."

"It's FC! It's Mazda FC coming up the mountain!"

The sudden sound of the intercom paused the hustle and bustle of the parking lot on the top of the mountain. Has the protagonist finally arrived tonight?

(End of this chapter)