“F1 driver!”

"Seven Stars Mountain Car God!"

"Zhang Yifei!"

"Feizai!"

Various calls came out, and the underground drivers greeted Zhang Yifei in a fanatical manner.

You should know that it is not easy to meet F1 drivers in Asia. In Japan, Japan has held the F1 Grand Prix, and other countries do not even have a standard F1 track.

Not to mention that at such underground racing parties, it is simply something that can be approached by an active F1 driver at close range, let alone a Chinese F1 driver.

Since there is this opportunity now, the drivers from the underground naturally surrounded him, just like "chasing stars", wanting to see Zhang Yifei up close.

"Hello everyone."

Faced with this situation, Zhang Yifei replied a little stiffly. He was just mocking Xie Tiancheng for being afraid of life in his heart, but unexpectedly, retribution will come soon, and he also encountered such a scene.

To be honest, it was the first time Zhang Yifei encountered this kind of scene. He had no awareness and experience of being a "star" at all, so he could only say hello awkwardly.

Zhang Yifei's awkwardness did not affect the enthusiasm of these racing enthusiasts at all. When he received his response, the cheering sound became louder.

After the voices of these underground drivers spread, they naturally attracted the attention of the audience even further away.

There was also a group of people across the road, looking at Zhang Yifei's direction with puzzled eyes. They didn't know what was cheering on the other side.

Coincidentally, there are several "old acquaintances" of Zhang Yifei among this group of people. The leader is the local snake he met on Quanjin Highway, the captain of the Yuen Long team, Brother K, whom he met.

However, this time, the one standing beside Brother K was not his little guy, Lan Zai Ming, but was running with Zhang Yifei, but the young master of Aodao who was finally rubbing against the ground!

When Mr. Lin was involved in the underground circle of Hong Kong Island, he did not fully integrate into it because he was an outsider. Later, when Mr. Lin met some people from the Yuen Long team. The Yuen Long team was also rejected by the mainstream racing circle of Hong Kong Island, thinking that they were all a group of rural bullies.

It is precisely based on this "same disease and compassion" situation that Mr. Lin quickly became brothers and brothers from the Yuen Long team, and later met the captain K.

Brother K naturally knew the background of the rich young master of Lin Shaoao Island. He understood that this kid was stupid and had a lot of money, so he took the initiative to show kindness and expressed his intention to be close.

One side wanted to seek acceptance and recognition from the Hong Kong Island racing circle, and the other side deliberately made friends. Soon the two sides fought fiercely, and Lim Shao even joined the Yuen Long team.

Of course, the price paid was to give Yuen Long fleet a five million operation fund. As for where the money was operated, I'm afraid only Brother K knew it.

This time, the Grand Prix held the Grand Prix, and there was also an underground racing event. As the host, Lin Shao naturally invited the Yuen Long team members to come and have a good hospitality.

The crowds began to gather across the street, which naturally attracted Lin Shao's curious gaze. He didn't know what was going on. But when he heard the f1 driver and the seven-star mountain bike god shouting, he already had a premonition in his heart.

Until the cheers of Zhang Yifei's name came over, it confirmed the premonition in Lin Shao's mind. That's right, it was Zhang Yifei, the mainland country man!

In an instant, Lin Shao's face turned pale. It can be said that the person he hated the most was Zhang Yifei. After all, others were at most losing games with Zhang Yifei, and victory or defeat was common in military affairs. Losing in underground racing is an ordinary thing and nothing at all.

But Mr. Lin is different. He not only lost the game, but also lost the woman!

Originally, Lu Ningjing had already been regarded as the thing in her pocket by Lin Shao, and she could get it as long as she gave her some more time.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yifei came out halfway, not only snatching Lu Ningjing away, but also humiliated himself severely. For a long time after that game, Lin Shao felt that others were pointing fingers at him behind his back. It can be said that Zhang Yifei had become the shadow of Lin Shao.

Lin Shao felt very uncomfortable, and Brother K was not very happy. You should know that he and Zhang Yifei had a holiday before, but they were suppressed by Sun Minghua and Zhao Jun, the captain of the Causeway Bay Team.

So now he felt a little unhappy when he saw Zhang Yifei being surrounded by the crowd. However, his scheming was much deeper than Lin, at least his expression on his face had not changed significantly.

"Mr. Lin, your face is not very good."

Brother K saw that Lin Shao stared at Zhang Yifei with his eyes tightly, so he said lightly.

"snort!"

Lin Shao snorted coldly and did not reply. Because of his bad face, it was a shame to say it. If possible, no one would know that Mr. Lin would be willing.

"The mainland is now in a glorious place. Look at how many people are surrounding him, I'm afraid he is very proud at this moment."

When Lin Shao gritted his teeth when he heard Brother K's words, he said that the most painful thing in life was nothing more than watching his enemy make great achievements.

This is how Zhang Yifei is now. From a mainland boy who was looked down upon by many drivers from Hong Kong, he became the first F1 driver in China and has also become the idol of many people.

Judging from the current situation, Zhang Yifei has become the absolute protagonist of the East Ocean Track tonight.

Seeing that Lin Shao gritted his teeth, Brother K understood that the fire was almost done, so he spoke, "Sister Lin, do you want to let out this breath?"

Hearing this sentence, it was exactly what Mr. Lin thought, and he asked back: "Why did you make such a sigh? Could you tell me to deal with him?"

"Of course not."

Brother K shook his head and replied: "When he was the mainlander, he could find someone to deal with him at any time. But now is different from the past. He is the hottest driver of this Grand Prix, and has attracted the attention of the media and the Australian authorities."

"If we just simply find someone to deal with him, we will definitely be tracked down to the end. At that time, we will lose the big picture because of the small one."

"What do you think can be done?"

Lin Shao replied with a little impatiently that Zhang Yifei's appearance completely affected his emotions. At this moment, the period when Lin Shao wanted to do the most was to let Zhang Yifei disappear in front of him.

"Take this opportunity to find someone to run with him on the Dongwangyang Circuit. Aren't he bragging about being the strongest driver in China by the media? As long as Zhang Yifei loses, he will not only lose face, but I will also contact the media to expose the news. I don't believe that he can still perform stably in the race."

"Watching him from being touted heaven to falling into the hell of the loser, it's much more satisfying than just asking someone to deal with him!"

Listening to Brother K’s description, Lin Shao became interested in it. This is indeed a good way to take revenge.

But soon, the excited expression on Lin Shao’s face disappeared, and he said in a hateful tone: “The solution is very good, but who has run away from that kid?”

Zhang Yifei's strong strength also left a psychological shadow in Lin Shao's heart. With the record of sweeping the European Renault Formula, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could win him firmly.

Hearing Lin Shao’s words, Brother K pointed his hand at a brown-haired and blue-eyed foreigner not far away, and then spoke.

"His name is Anculi, an Italian driver, the runner-up of the Oceanographic Competition the year before yesterday, and he is extremely familiar with this track. He returned to Europe last year and participated in the European Touring Car Championship and won the fifth overall result."

"Maybe it is difficult to find someone to defeat Mainland in Formula racing, but in the RV race, especially the East Ocean Track, I don't believe that Zhang Yifei can run through Anculi!"

Brother K has formed a team after all, and he still knows some basic knowledge about racing.

The hosts have great advantages in the mountain track races in underground racing, because of their understanding of the mountain curves.

Although the Dongwangyang Track is known as a street track, it actually has almost half of the terrain, just like a mountain road, because the track itself is built around Dongwangyang Mountain.

Even though Dongwangyang Mountain is just a small hill several hundred meters high, it also has the characteristics of a mountain road, Anculi has too great advantages in this regard!

"It sounds like it's good, but this guy is a professional driver. Why does he want to help us run?"

"Because he is a handicap driver, as long as the money is given to you."

"How did you know?"

Lin Shao was very surprised because the so-called handicap driver was actually just to run fake races for external gambling companies to achieve the goal of controlling the market.

However, this kind of identity is generally extremely hidden and will never be known to the outside world.

"This is the secret, Mr. Lin, it depends on whether you are willing to pay the money."

The so-called secret is that Brother K has a relationship with the bookmaker, and even contacts and provides some handicap drivers.

For example, the Wan Chai car god Zhou Yunhui was the first to be a gun as a professional driver, and he was credited with Brother K’s contact.

However, Zhou Yunhui defended the bottom line. Although he was a Gunner, he did not participate in the fake races on the handicap. And this Italian driver, An Chuli, is different. He is a fake racer who completely trades with a bookmaker.

As long as the money is given, An Core can run all the events.

Without any hesitation, Lin Shao agreed: "No problem, as long as he can beat Zhang Yifei!"

"Okay, I'll go and contact An Tsunali now."

Just as Brother K was about to go over, Lin Shao stopped him and asked another sentence: "What if he couldn't escape Zhang Yifei?"

Hearing this question, Brother K replied with a mysterious smile on his face: "As long as you are willing to increase the money, even if An Tuli loses, the mainland will definitely not win."

Although Mr. Lin is stupid and has a lot of money, he is definitely not as idiots. He instantly understood what Brother K wants to express.

So he nodded and replied: "Money is not a problem!"

After getting the promise of Mr. Lin, Brother K walked over and talked to An Cuili for a few words, and the two quickly shook hands to reach a cooperation.

This is the perfect reflection of the money in place and everything is easy to say. What's more, Brother K had cooperated with An Coreli, so he was considered an old acquaintance.

Zhang Yifei, who was across the road, was still surrounded by this group of underground drivers, and some people didn't even know where to get paper and pen and pen, preparing to ask Zhang Yifei to sign an autograph.

Zhang Yifei was so amused that he had no idea that he would receive star treatment in the environment of the Grand Prix.

But Zhang Yifei was really not used to the celebrity style. Just as he was trying to get out of his mind, he suddenly made a way out of the crowd, and several familiar faces appeared in front of Zhang Yifei.

"Mr. Lin, Brother K?"

Looking at these people, Zhang Yifei's face was also filled with surprise. To be honest, he really didn't expect to see several "acquaintances" in such a place.

However, seeing the other party showing bad looks and coming in a fierce manner, I probably didn’t reminisce about the past with me. Could it be that the other party wants to take this opportunity to take revenge on him?

Regardless of whether there is this possibility or not, Zhang Yifei tightened his muscles at this time and prepared to fight. No matter what else, Zhang Yifei is confident that he can knock down Lin Shao down first!

"Zhang Yifei, long time no see."

Lin Shao gritted his teeth and said, and when he saw Zhang Yifei standing in front of him, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

"Say something if you have something to do."

Zhang Yifei also replied indifferently, "He would not be polite to Young Master Lin." He himself doesn't like this kind of useless young man, and the two of them have nothing to do with each other. Why should he be wronged and pretend to be polite?"

"Very good, you're still so arrogant."

Mr. Lin was so angry that he laughed. It was not the first time he had seen Zhang Yifei's arrogant attitude, so he could be said to be used to it.
To be continued...