Chapter 25 You are the one who draws
Liu Xuan and Wang Wei were still discussing whose car was powerful. Yang Yu, who was inconspicuous, had already arrived with Liu Xuan.
"Liu Xuan, I believe your car is definitely better than that scrap." A disharmonious voice came over, and it was Yang Yu.
"I have insight, I'm so good." Liu Xuan was very excited when he heard someone support him. When he looked back, he found that it was Yang Yu, but he still said, "You can see so many people the most clearly. He still wants to race with me, just like he is leaving him three streets and not playing with him."
Wang Wei also saw Yang Yu at this time, and a hint of hatred suddenly appeared on his face: "It's you, wait for death!"
As if he was thinking of something excited, Wang Wei suddenly burst into laughter. This made Yang Yu feel a little puzzled. Could it be that Wang Wei had any plans? Unconsciously, Yang Yu had already noticed it secretly.
"Wang Wei, are you crazy?" Liu Xuan said contemptly, "I originally wanted to race the car with you, but seeing you talking nonsense, I guess there are some problems with my brain. I won't be fighting with you. If you win, you won't be able to win."
"Young Master Xuan is too modest. What's the point of winning a lunatic?" Yang Yu looked at Liu Xuan with a sneer.
The contemptuous look made Wang Wei furious: "Whoever has a brain problem, we will be racing now. I, Wang Wei, have never been afraid of anyone else in the racing car."
"Okay!" Liu Xuan responded hurriedly, "But how can racing without a lottery? One million is fine, right? Young Master Wang?"
Liu Xuan deliberately bit the last 'Young Master Wang' very hard, which made Wang Wei even more angry: "One million is one million, and my Wang family is not short of this little money."
"That's best." Liu Xuan curled his lips.
However, Wang Wei pointed at Yang Yu at this time and said, "Yang Yu, do you dare to bet? I will bet with you one million?"
Hearing Wang Wei's words, Yang Yu smiled sincerely. Unexpectedly, this time it saved him a lot of verbal talk. He originally wanted to propose it himself, but now it is completely unnecessary.
"One million!" Yang Yu pretended to be surprised, "How can I get so much money? Let's change someone else!"
"It's just one million, I'll lend you." Liu Xuan said righteously.
Listening to Liu Xuan's words, Yang Yu was speechless. This kid was really loyal, but his purpose was not on money. So he said, "Young Master Xie Xuan, but I dare not borrow so much money. Why not bet something else."
"Betting something else?" Wang Wei was a little surprised.
"Yeah." Yang Yu nodded solemnly, and then tried to say, "Wang Wei, you don't feel good about me, I think you don't feel good about you, so why not just bet on three shaves. If you win, beat me three times, I will never hide. If you lose, I'm sorry, I'll beat you three times."
"This?" Wang Wei suddenly hesitated.
"Do you dare or not? Are the dignified Wang family members scared?" Yang Yu sneered.
"Who dares not? I bet, let's see how I suck you later." Wang Wei said hatefully. It seemed that he was really angry with Yang Yu.
Liu Xuan watched Yang Yu and Wang Wei get into a negotiation and smiled unconsciously: "Okay, let's start! How about going around Jingshui Lake?"
If you are racing, the track is very important.
Wang Wei thought about it and nodded. This is a route that everyone is familiar with and is fair to everyone.
The next thing was much simpler, and many people watched curiously, and many people even looked at Yang Yu. This third party who intervened seemed to be of concern.
With a command, the two sports cars drove out quickly, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared, and Yang Yu couldn't help but become nervous.
"Xueyao, don't cheat me!" Yang Yu said in his heart, but when he patrolled around, there was no way Liu Xueyao looked like.
Many people commented.
"It's really interesting that the Wang family's playboys meet the Liu family's playboys. Actually, I heard that Wang Wei is definitely one of the best racing masters in Jinghai City."
"Oh, you know that this is also true. It is said that the last time a few children from Jinghai held a racing competition, and the winner was Wang Wei. This kid's skills are not something he can do."
"Haha, and Wang Wei's car is very good. Many of the parts are specially created by several manufacturing companies in Jinghai City."
"This playboy from the Liu family doesn't take money as money, and one million is gone!" Someone sighed long.
"One million is nothing. Those three shaves are the highlight. Where did the poor guy come from? I wonder what he would be sucked by Mr. Wang later."
Listening to these people's talk, Yang Yu became more and more nervous.
Three minutes passed.
Five minutes have passed.
Ten minutes have passed.
At the speed of racing, it was almost time for the two of them to come back.
Sure enough, a harsh sound suddenly came from the distance. Many people looked sideways and could still see a sports car coming by lightning.
However, it is not yet certain whose car it is.
But three seconds later, everyone was stunned. The familiar sports car was clearly Liu Xuan's, and there was no shadow of other cars behind his car.
"Cao, the boy from the Liu family is so amazing to drive!" Someone yelled out. As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xuan's sports car had already stopped beside Yang Yu.
"Hehe, I said I'll leave him three streets!" Liu Xuan smiled proudly.
"Well, I did get him three streets away." Yang Yu nodded solemnly, and his heart was relieved.
At this point, his eyes when he looked at Liu Xuan also changed. This was definitely not a pure playboy, at least not in his eyes.
It was not until half a minute later that Wang Wei arrived late, slowly stopped the car and walked over with a gloomy face.
"My one million." Liu Xuan rubbed his hands.
Wang Wei looked at Liu Xuan, his face was gloomy and gloomy: "One million is OK, but you have to tell me why your racing skills are so good. Many of the children in Jinghai have been racing, and I have never heard of you."
"Haha, yours is also called racing. Children are just playing. Actually, I only play death speed." Liu Xuan said with a slight mocking.
"Death Speed?" Wang Wei looked at Liu Xuan in disbelief.
Others don’t know, but Wang Wei knows it clearly. Compared with the Death Speed, their racing competition is really a joke.
The death speed race is the cruelest and most terrifying. The drivers are completely a group of madmen. They do not care about their own life or death, in order to win. It is said that at least three drivers die from death speed every week. The winding mountain road outside Beijing is the death route of the death speed. Those who can win the death speed race can surpass most professional racers.
"I understand." Liu Xuan said lightly, "Okay, get the money!"
Chapter completed!