Divine Lucky Star

　　 "Eh, can you say that the car **** can come tonight?"

"It's hard to say, it's only half past eight, and there is no shadow at all. Isn't it afraid of not coming?"

"It should not be possible, I heard that the car **** has agreed to come to the race. Just wait, it must be enjoyable tonight!"

"Hey, take a look, take a look, a few more Wuling Hongguang vehicles have come over there, are they here?!"

Hula la, the audience who came to watch the excitement after hearing the news immediately gathered forward.

Sure enough, under everyone’s gaze, a Wuling Hongguang that looked a lot shorter than other cars took the lead, followed by a lot of sports cars, such as Land Rover, Palamela, Cayenne, Maserati, etc. About six or seven. , Followed by three or four ordinary Wuling Hongguang cars, and drove straight toward this side.

Looking at this situation, it should be that the master has arrived!

"Here is coming, this one must be there!"

"You can't go wrong with this style, hahaha, if you dare to come, it means that today's game will definitely be great!"

"Brothers, the mobile phone circle of friends is coming, today is a miracle battle!"

Soon, the convoy drove in front of everyone and stopped slowly.

Zhao Rongjia, who had been waiting a long time ago, rushed up first. After Wang Hao got off the car, she was overjoyed. He picked up the horn and started shouting, "Golden mountain car god, Wang Hao, here!"

Sure enough, Wang Hao, the **** of cars, is here!

As soon as Wang Hao arrived at the scene, the news was quickly passed on.

Afterwards, a full dozen young children dressed up to the highest grade rushed out, yin and yang talking weirdly.

"Wang Hao is here? Let me see what this legendary golden mountain **** of mountains is like!"

"It's not much. He's an ordinary person, he can only be regarded as a little handsome, but the others are very ordinary."

"I heard that I ran 518 yards before. Obviously there was a problem with the recorder. He really thought he was awesome? How could it be so fast based on the current level of technology!"

"Go back quickly, otherwise you will be ashamed of staying, but you will lose yourself!"

"No, why do you really think you can win?"

Almost everyone present was very disinterested in Wang Hao.

After all, Wang Hao is also a Wuling Hongguang, which is a bit modified at best. But here and that are all professional supercars. This time the captain Zhang Jiaxing is a professional player. There is no comparison at all.

"You are Wang Hao?" Soon the crowd parted. A young man with a big split came out slowly with two beauties. He glanced at Wang Hao up and down, and said heily, "The look is so sloppy, what, really You dare to compete with me?"

"Of course, otherwise, why am I here?" Wang Hao smiled, then took a light breath and said, "When shall we start?"

"Don't worry," the young man turned around Wang Hao's Bugatti Hongguang and sneered: "Don't say it, it's a decent change, you can see that you have also laid down some capital. What engine did you change? Honda or Toyota?"

As soon as he said this, the rich boys around suddenly laughed together

"Hahahahaha! Jiaxing said nothing wrong, so he should be replaced by Honda if he looks like this, no more!"

"How do you say it, at least it must be an Audi!"

"I think Toyota should be overbearing. The average countryman likes this best!"

Listening to the ridicule of the people around, Lan Qinglong, who was standing next to Wang Hao, immediately became angry, and said loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, is Brother Hao's technique that you can understand?! Zhang Jiaxing, don't be too proud of you. You can't eat ashes! Come on, whoever will play!"

"Yo-yo-yo, my subordinates are in a hurry?" Zhang Jiaxing laughed, and then stepped forward and patted Lan Qinglong on the shoulder, and said: "Don't jump in front of me, okay? How can the defeated general be brave? ."

"Zhang Jiaxing!" Lan Qinglong almost broke a bit of steel teeth with anger: "We haven't even settled the matter of filling my mailbox with water!"

"Filling water?" Zhang Jiaxing exclaimed, then pointed to his head, and said proudly: "I think you filled water here, right? As the saying goes, soldiers are not tired of fraud, since you lose, you have to admit it!"

Lan Qinglong said in air: "Today you will know what regret is! I promise!"

He talked and walked to Wang Hao's side and whispered: "Listen, as long as you win today, I will call you brother-in-law in the future! This car is also for you!"

Wang Hao: "..."

I'm really not your brother-in-law, let me wipe it!

But this Bugatti Hongguang is pretty good...

Done it! Twenty thousand yuan, don't do it for nothing!

"Stop talking nonsense," Wang Hao sniffed and smiled at Zhang Jiaxing: "Let's talk about it, and when will it start."

"I like your kind of pleasure!" Zhang Jiaxing raised his hand, and instantly the rich second generations separated and made a way. Zhang Jiaxing smiled and said, "Please, Wang Hao, the car god. I am also very curious. How awesome is your car, but if it’s a shame, don’t blame me. By the way," he said, adding: "This time there are eight people participating in the competition. It may not be true, we will try to see what your car looks like soon!"

"Hey, you really don't have to worry about this," Wang Hao got into the car with a grin, and said, "I'll know it later."

Driving this Bugatti Hongguang into the racing track, after all, they are all rich second-generation, obviously they are all a bit background. The road to Jinhua Dog Market has obviously been closed~www.readwn.com~ You can’t see any ordinary cars on the road.

Everyone was standing on both sides of the road. At this time, nearly a thousand people had gathered here. Zhao Rongjia and Mi Xiu were among the crowd, and several others were being interviewed by reporters.

"The reporters are here," Wang Hao couldn't help but sighed, "This scene is not small!"

At this time, a full seven cars had been parked in front of a white line in the middle of the road. Wang Hao glanced at about it, ff100, Lamborghini, Ferrari, Aston Martin, gtr, Bugatti, McLaren... well, plus It's just eight of our Bugatti Hongguang!

Oh, why does it feel that our car is so upscale in an instant?

At this time, some reporters gathered around and asked with a crackling microphone: "Mr. Wang Hao, how do you feel about the battle of the gods of cars tonight?"

Wang Hao: "I hope not to die."

Reporters: "..."

Another reporter asked: "Then Mr. Wang Hao, tonight, claiming that the winner is king, and the decisive battle against Jin Mingshan, the loser left the car logo, what do you think?"

Wang Hao: "It doesn't matter, my car logo is worthless anyway..."