Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

"Qiqi, how do you know that I'm not his opponent?" Dong Wenfeng's rhetorical question stunned Zhao Qiqi. She had to persuade him. The latter looked at Li Taiyu.

"If I win, the game that Qiqi lost just now will be offset. If I lose..." Dong Wenfeng paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth flashed an arc, "ten million, is it enough?"

The figure of 10 million almost made Li Taiyu faint happily. Although he had money at home, the sport of racing was a bottomless pit. Most of Li Taiyu's savings were thrown in. For him, this 10 million was timely rain!

However, Li Taiyu soon woke up. He looked at Dong Wenfeng and disdained to say, "boy, everyone can talk big. Can you take out ten million?"

"A lot of ten million?" Dong Wenfeng raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant.

"OK, boy, if you can't get 10 million later, don't blame me for being rude!" Li Taiyu was stimulated by Dong Wenfeng's tone. He turned his eyes and said unkindly.

"Just gambling is boring. Why don't we add some lottery?"

"What color head?"

"The losers kowtow and admit their mistakes. It's OK to kowtow ten times. I believe you shouldn't be afraid?" Li Taiyu urged the general.

"Well, it's what you mean." Dong Wenfeng naturally has no reason not to agree. Since Li Taiyu thinks he will win, he will let him know what it means that there are days outside the sky and people outside the people.

Li Taiyu was overjoyed at the speech. In his opinion, Dong Wenfeng will never be his opponent. You know, his talent in racing has been praised by many professional players.

The guy in front of him looks rustic. I'm afraid he hasn't even seen the track, but in order to show in front of Zhao Qiqi, he gambles with himself as soon as his brain is hot. Li Taiyu has seen many such people.

"Brother Wenfeng..." Zhao Qiqi bit her red lips and looked at Dong Wenfeng with a worried face.

Dong Wenfeng smiled calmly and interrupted Zhao Qiqi's words: "Qiqi, just watch. How can I win!"

Li Taiyu suddenly sneered. He really didn't know where Dong Wenfeng's self-confidence came from. He dared to speak wildly, but this guy was arrogant. He won't be long. I'll make him cry!

"Boy, stop talking nonsense and ask someone to drive your car. I don't have time to waste time with you here."

"Compared with you, my A8 is enough." Dong Wenfeng said faintly.

Suddenly a burst of laughter burst out around, and everyone stared at Dong Wenfeng.

This idiot, does he know what to say?!

"Boy, be careful to pretend to be struck by thunder!"

"It's a talent to race with A8, thanks to your imagination!"

Li Taiyu is more sure that Dong Wenfeng is definitely a rookie. As long as he knows a little about racing, he can't say such arrogant words!

Although the performance of A8 is fairly good, it is a world away from its own Lamborghini galrdo. Moreover, its Lamborghini has been specially modified and its performance is more superior.

Li Taiyu really can't imagine how he lost!

"Brother Wenfeng, you drive my car and compete with him." Zhao Qiqi has no hope for Dong Wenfeng's driving skills. She just wants Dong Wenfeng not to lose too ugly. After all, face is the most important thing for men.

Dong Wenfeng didn't seem to hear people's ridicule. He pushed away the car key handed over by Zhao Qiqi, smiled calmly and said, "Qiqi, don't worry, I have my own discretion!"

Dong Wenfeng's confident appearance made Zhao Qiqi stop talking. She made up her mind that whether Dong Wenfeng won or lost, she would just stand aside and accompany him.

Seeing Zhao Qiqi's infinite tenderness, Li Taiyu was jealous and wanted to kill Dong Wenfeng. He turned his eyes and said with a grimace: "go and drive my Bugatti Veyron!"

He wants to crush this guy completely and won't give him a chance! Let Zhao Qiqi know that the man she likes is a waste who can only talk big!

Zhao Qiqi is not happy. There is a big gap between the performance of A8 and Lamborghini galrdo, not to mention Bugatti Veyron!

Her beautiful eyes spurted fire and scolded, "Li Taiyu, you still want to be shameless!"

Zhao Qiqi's maintenance made Li Taiyu more angry. He suppressed his anger and sneered, "Qiqi, isn't it appropriate for you to say that? I didn't stop him from changing the car. He pretended not to change it himself. How can you blame me? "

"You...!" Zhao Qiqi's pretty face flushed with anger.

"All right, Kiki." Dong Wenfeng looked at Li Taiyu without expression and said faintly, "do you think Bugatti Weilong can change your failure? How naive! "

Dong Wenfeng's self righteous appearance made Li Taiyu furious. He didn't think that this boy had confidence and dared to talk to himself like this!

"Hehe, yes, boy. I'll make you die ugly later!" Li Taiyu's tone was somber.

At this time, a huge roar sounded, and a Bugatti Veyron drove over and stopped beside Li Taiyu.

Looking at the glittering gold of Bugatti Veyron, Li Taiyu's eyes are full of confidence. This Bugatti spent tens of millions from purchase to modification. Naturally, it's needless to say that most cars are not as good as it!

Seeing that Dong Wenfeng was still expressionless, Li Taiyu snorted coldly.

Dress, let you pick up the dress. If you lose the game, I'll see how you dress!

Bugatti Veyron and A8 came to the starting line at the same time. With the sound of starting gun, Bugatti Veyron started a beautiful ejection and took the lead out of the starting point.

Boom!

Li Taiyu slammed the accelerator, and Bugatti Veyron's speed soared like lightning.

I have to admit that Bugatti Veyron's performance is indeed superior, and it soon distanced itself from A8.

Thirty meters!

Fifty meters!

One hundred meters!

With the passage of time, the two cars opened a distance of hundreds of meters.

The crowd who saw this scene from the monitoring screen made a huge cheering sound.

"Li Shao is really powerful!"

"That's right, but this boy is too useless. He dares to compete with Li Shao!"

Zhao Qiqi on one side was also worried about Dong Wenfeng when she saw this scene, but she knew that this was an inevitable result. The performance gap between Bugatti Veyron and A8 was too large. In the straight-line segment, a8 had no chance of winning at all!

Li Taiyu glanced at the rearview mirror and sneered. His eyes were full of complacency.

What do I have to rely on when I'm still this guy? It's a straw bag! What a waste of your Bugatti!

Imagining the scene of victory, Li Taiyu smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth.