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Chapter 569 569. Full strength

"Damn it, where did this guy come from, so arrogant?"

"If you dare to come to Qixing Mountain to show off, you'll be thrown into the street!"

"Ignore your mother! Do you know where Guangshen Qixing Mountain is?"

When Xu Jia said these words, it was like a powder keg was ignited, making the Qixingshan riders present furious.

After all, no matter how you say it, Zhao Wenjie has the title of Qixing Mountain Racing God. He is nominally the strongest underground mountain rider in Guangzhou, Shenzhen and even Guangdong Province.

Maybe I haven't raced with Qin Hao, and some people have questioned that the title of Qixing Mountain Car God is a bit unfair. But this is all a matter within the Guangzhou-Shenzhen underground racing circle. What right does Xu Jia have to look down on the Qixingshan Racing God?

Regarding this situation, the expression on Xu Jia's face was a little helpless. Maybe in the eyes of others, his words were so crazy that the Qixing Mountain Car God was just a supporting role.

In fact, Xu Jia has no interest in being crazy in front of Zhao Wenjie. As long as he runs, it will be a crushing and dimensionally reducing blow, and the so-called Qixing Mountain Racing God has no power to fight back.

Unless there is the legendary car god Fei who can run under six minutes, this is destined to be a mountain road race without any suspense.

"You sound very loud. What if you lose if you try to run away with me?"

Zhao Wenjie said coldly at this time, if Qin Hao hadn't been here, Xu Jia might have been in trouble by now.

"Losing? This word is not in my dictionary."

Faced with the threat hinted by Zhao Wenjie, Xu Jia responded with a smile and didn't take it seriously at all.

If I couldn't outrun the Qixing Mountain Racing God today, that would be the biggest insult to my career!

Perhaps it was Xu Jia's overly dismissive attitude that completely angered Zhao Wenjie and the Qixingshan riders. When Xu Jia said these words, he obviously felt that the crowd surrounded him.

Seeing this posture, Li Wenfeng leaned into Xu Jia's ear and said, "Brother, this is not the East China Sea. It will be very troublesome to escape."

"Don't worry, you can't lose."

Xu Jia still looked calm and relaxed, as if he didn't seem nervous or regretful at all.

"Zhao Wenjie, I'm not here to run with you today. If you want to run, come with me. If you don't want to run, it's up to you. Do you understand?"

Qin Hao stood up at this time, and his tone became much colder. Xu Jia was invited by him, and he must hold on to this situation!

"Okay, since you, Qin Hao, have said so, then I will play with this kid."

"But again, what should I do if I lose?"

As the God of Cars at Qixing Mountain, it was impossible for Zhao Wenjie to let an outsider jump and then go back like a normal person. He had to pay a price.

"Three million per game is enough. If it's not enough, I'll add more."

Almost as soon as Zhao Wenjie finished speaking, Xu Jia spoke directly and replied.

He just received three million from Feng Bingman to build a team. Since he wants to play, let’s play big!

Sure enough, when Xu Jia said this number, many gasps could be heard at the scene.

You must know that this was only 09. Although places like Donghai and Guangshen were already quite wealthy, three million was still an exaggerated figure.

Generally, the bet for an underground racing race is at most a dozen or two hundred thousand. The previous one between Xu Jia and Chang Yu, which cost 7, actually included the price of the Mazda RX.

Now Xu Jia said three million. Perhaps such a terrifying figure has never appeared in the entire history of Qixingshan Racing!

"Don't brag, kid, do you have three million?"

Zhao Wenjie gritted his teeth and replied. He didn't expect this strange boy to be so cruel. He asked for three million!

"It's not on me, why don't you run away?"

Qin Hao made a guarantee at this time. No one in Guangshen underground circles would doubt that he could not provide three million, but many people were shocked that he accepted the guarantee of three million so readily!

"Qin Hao's personality is not that of a boss. It seems that there must be something to this rush."

A yellow-haired young man onlookers said that Qin Hao was famous for being calm in the underground circles. Most of the time he would laugh off provocations, but today he actually stood up for three million dollars.

"Could he be a professional driver?"

"There is no such famous person among professional drivers, and it's not like newcomers have lost in Qixing Mountain. Where did he get the courage to ask for three million?"

"Qin Hao specifically followed him to Qixing Mountain and was willing to guarantee three million. Apart from professional drivers, I can't think of anyone who has this kind of strength."

"I'm sure there is no such person in the domestic profession, and I don't know about it abroad."

"It's exciting. It's really become a battle between the car gods tonight!" As the surrounding drivers talked about it, the expression on Zhao Wenjie's face became increasingly ugly, and even looked livid under the illumination of the street lights!

It’s okay that Qin Hao, the racing god of Qixing Mountain, had his fastest record beaten by Qin Hao. Now Pengjie appeared out of nowhere and dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

If this matter is not settled today, he, the God of Cars at Qixing Mountain, will not have to go to Qixing Mountain again!

"Okay, just three million."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wenjie shouted to a convoy member beside him: "Daxiaochao, prepare to close the road and set up observation points!"

You should know that under normal circumstances, only observation points are arranged on underground racing hills, and walkie-talkies are used to remind drivers of cars coming from the opposite lane. After all, even if there are few cars and few people on the mountain road, if the road is closed, it may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

However, a three million race bet, let alone Guangshen Qixing Mountain, if the handicap is not included, may have created the history of underground racing in the entire Guangdong Province.

Moreover, Zhao Wenjie also holds the title of Qixingshan Racing God, which means that if he loses, he will hand over the title of Racing God to someone else, and the winner will become the strongest driver in the new generation of Guangzhou-Shenzhen underground circle!

Following Zhao Wenjie's order, more than a dozen underground riders who were watching immediately drove down the mountain and began to set up observation points and close the road.

"Xu Jia, are you not afraid of losing the whole team to three million?"

During the waiting time, Qin Hao said to Xu Jia that he knew very well how the three million came from.

"There's not enough money anyway. If you win, you'll be happy to drive a new car, but if you lose, you'll still be able to drive a second-hand car."

Xu Jia replied nonchalantly. At present, three million yuan is stuck in a position where a racing car cannot move up or down.

If you count it as a new car, you don’t have enough money, so if you save it as a second-hand car, there seems to be some left over, so it fits Xu Jia’s current theory.

But in fact, Xu Jia has only one choice. He wants to win the three million to build a stronger car!

Hearing Xu Jia's words, Qin Hao also smiled. He never cared much about money.

But there is one thing, he must let Xu Jia understand that this time the opponent is not Zhao Wenjie, but himself!

"Xu Jia, Li Wenfeng should have told you that my fastest speed down Qixing Mountain is 6 minutes, 11 seconds and 33 seconds, right?"

"Ah."

"This is my full drift speed. I'm much faster than this when walking normally."

Qin Hao thought that his words would surprise Xu Jia, but the other party's expression was as usual, without any change.

"Aren't you surprised?"

"It's not surprising. You ran Formula F3 in Japan. If you only have this kind of speed, you won't be able to enter the Toyota Youth Academy."

"Xu Jia, have you really never run an equation?"

Qin Hao's pupils shrank at this time and his eyes were fixed on Xu Jia. When he was on the Donghai International Circuit, he had the feeling that Xu Jia was a formula driver.

It's just that in this era, the number of formula drivers in China who can reach the F3 level can basically be counted on one hand, and even Qin Hao knows them.

But this feeling lingers in Qin Hao's heart, and it is getting stronger now.

"No."

Denial as always.

When Qin Hao heard this answer, he stared at Xu Jia for a few seconds, trying to see through the other person's heart.

Obviously, it was impossible for him to clearly see Xu Jia's other soul.

"Okay, I just want to tell you that I am serious about this and will run with my true strength."

After hearing this, Xu Jia's face finally changed from the indifferent attitude, and turned to look at Qin Hao.

"Although we have a good relationship, I'm sorry, I want to win this game."

The greatest respect you can give an opponent is to use all your strength to defeat him.

Since Qin Hao wants to use his F3 formula strength to run, Xu Jia has to make him understand that the previous sentence "You can't run away from me" is not a joke.

F1's wiring is the pinnacle of this world!

(End of this chapter)