When he heard the booing sounds coming from around him, Lin Shao, who had subconsciously took a step back because of fear, became angry and embarrassed.

He also looked up at Zhang Yifei, with a ferocious and vicious expression on his face. It can be said that he has never been humiliated like this since he was a child.

For a moment, Mr. Lin ignored everything and spent money to teach Zhang Yifei a lesson.

"I'm just saying so much nonsense, but I can't help but have the ability to do it!"

At this moment, Mr. Lin was like a child with a toy snatched, shouting illogically about running away with Zhang Yifei.

Zhang Yifei didn't even look at him with such childish behavior.

When I was in Hong Kong, this kind of young man who was handsome in the street racing just to pick up girls was already the kind of underground driver Zhang Yifei despised the most. If it weren't for Lu Ningjing's relationship, Zhang Yifei would not have any interaction with him at all.

Even the actions of being ashamed and mocked, in Zhang Yifei's heart, Lin Shao was not worthy of doing this.

How can two unrelated people have so much energy to deliberately mock and be ashamed and angry?

A year has passed, and Zhang Yifei is no longer the boy he used to be, and he will not agree to Lin Shao’s request to run for a game.

Whether the strong have the courage is something that does not need to be proved to the weak. No matter how Mr. Lin shouts, no one will think that Zhang Yifei is afraid of Mr. Lin.

They would only think that these are two opponents who are not in the same level at all, and they are indeed not worthy of Zhang Yifei's action.

It’s like any cat and dog who said they wanted to have a basketball bullfight with Kobe. Kobe was too lazy to deal with it. Will he be considered afraid of losing his breed?

The booing around him began to grow louder and louder, and Lin Shao's face changed very wonderfully. Even due to anger and humiliation, his body trembled slightly.

After all, no matter what Mr. Lin said, he was just a sixteen-year-old underage boy. This age group might ask him to have any depth of being unstoppable and humiliating.

Perhaps seeing that Mr. Lin was completely defeated, Brother K walked out and stood in front of Zhang Yifei and said, "Zhang Yifei, you haven't even run a game in the F1 event yet, don't really think you are very NB."

"Since you don't feel worthy, I'll find someone who's worthy to run with you. I'll see what other excuses you can make this time."

After saying this, Brother K shouted to the back: "anlelli!"

With Brother K's shout, a foreigner stood in front of Zhang Yifei, and at the same time, bursts of cheers sounded in the crowd.

This driver Zhang Yifei didn't know, but the underground drivers on the scene basically knew An Cuili, who had won the title of the Eastern Ocean Contest and competed in the European GT race.

More importantly, this foreigner often works as a gun in underground events, so he can make some underground drivers on O Island intuitively feel the terrifying power of professional drivers.

Such a well-known figure in the racing industry in the O Island naturally ignited the underground drivers on the spot. They also wanted to see who was better at running the streets between the Formula Renault champion driver and the winner of the Eastern Ocean Competition!

"Anculi, Grand Prix Racing RV champion, the top five in Europe GT races, he is always qualified to run with you, right?"

Brother K introduced An Cuili in a provocative tone, and did not think that Zhang Yifei's f1 driver's model was anything great.

After all, he is quite familiar with Zhang Yifei's "history of making a fortune", and no one else feels as mysterious as Zhang Yifei.

This mainland girl is very strong, but before on Quanjin Highway, she was not as strong as that of an absolute crushing situation. She felt that if she had a stronger opponent, Zhang Yifei might not be able to win.

So Brother K learned from the news that Zhang Yifei became an F1 driver, and he felt a little disdainful. He couldn't understand why the F1 team's signing standards were so low, even the mainland's level could create miracles and become a F1 driver directly?

This is the level determines the vision. With Brother K’s level, he will never understand how terrifying it is to improve after Zhang Yifei’s crazy professional training.

“Not qualified.”

Zhang Yifei still responded coldly.

The F3 event in O Island is two levels away from the F1 event, but the GT event in the Grand Prix may be more than two levels away from the world's top RV races.

If today is a European Touring Car Championship champion, or the German DT Masters champion that Zhou Yunhui participated in before, come to run with him, Zhang Yifei might agree.

After all, simply trying to run cannot inspire your fighting spirit like in actual combat.

But just a champion of the Eastern Ocean Contest has not reached the point where Zhang Yifei pays attention to it, and he is not a driver of the same level as him.

Another point is that Zhang Yifei really hates Mr. Lin and Brother K, and he has no interest in running away at all.

Faced with Zhang Yifei's unpretentious behavior, Brother K's face also pulled down. After all, he is also the leader of Yuen Long region. He was rejected in front of so many people. How could he stay in Hong Kong in the future?

"Zhang Yifei, if you really don't dare to run away, just tell me frankly, don't toast or not to eat or drink."

Hearing the scent of threat in Brother K's tone, Xie Tiancheng, who was standing beside him, put away his mentality of watching the noise, stood beside Zhang Yifei and said, "Brother K, this is O Island, not Yuen Long, are you planning to cross the boundary?"

Xie Tiancheng's family background is very deep, not comparable to those of young and dandy guys like Brother K. Moreover, he is very popular on Odori.

After saying this, some local drivers on O'an Island have also recovered. Is he a Yuen Long countryman planning to play Raptors across the river?

"Brother K, what level is the driver flying now? Do you have any idea in your mind?"

"Ah k, this is not a rural place in Yuen Long. You can't be a local emperor on O'an Island."

"K-yes, it's normal for professional drivers not to plan to run underground races, don't overplay them."

Among the onlookers of the O Island underground drivers, all the well-known ones stood up and spoke. After all, compared with the street culture of young and dandy in Hong Kong, the O Island Grand Prix has been held for decades, and it is still a bit of a professional atmosphere.

This kind of threatening tone and means to make a top professional driver run on street events is undoubtedly a violation of the rules. Not to mention that Brother K is a Hong Kong islander. He is making trouble on the island of Australia and is undoubtedly playing with fire.

Sure enough, when he heard these words beside him, Brother K's face turned blue and white. The thoughts in his mind were fixed on Zhang Yifei's only one who could control the mainland who ran on the Quanjin Highway.

But unfortunately, Zhang Yifei is now China's first F1 driver. He is only one F1 champion title away from becoming a sports superstar!

"Okay, let's change the way. As long as you run with An Tuanli, we will pay 500,000 Hong Kong dollars in appearance no matter what you win or lose!"

"Who do you look down on HK$500,000?"

Zhang Yifei smiled and replied, "For a little bonus, he participated in the underground competition of cultivation, and even planned to participate in the national competition in Yanjing."

But now it is different. Zhang Yifei is not talking about how rich he is, but he has already gotten on the right track. At least he will not worry about money in the future.

Five hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars is no longer a number he likes very much.

"One million!"

Brother K was simply shattered. You should know that the gunman fee Lin Shao paid was 500,000.

He originally planned to make no money by himself, so he would run away for Zhang Yifei to save his face today.

Unexpectedly, this boy said a lot. If he didn't get this face back today, how could he be the leader of Yuen Long from now on?

Damn, I'm so rich!

Zhang Yifei muttered in his heart that one million underground racing car could be considered a sky-high appearance fee in this era without opening a fake race.

However, he was an F1 driver at least, so it was natural to get the appearance fee. At this time, Zhang Yifei looked at the scene of "crowding crowds of people" in the two tracks of the track. He thought for a while and made a decision.

"Okay, then run."

Zhang Yifei agreed because there were too many people tonight, and he had to wait until the track was cleared, and he didn't know how long it would take.

Taking this into consideration, Zhang Yifei chose to agree, so that the entire track will be cleared, and there will be dedicated people to guard the critical sections to prevent unrelated personnel and vehicles from entering randomly and ensure the smooth flow of the entire track.

Zhang Yifei needs an empty track to give himself some extreme control. In addition, there is still one million Hong Kong dollars to account. Although Zhang Yifei is not short of money, he will never think that he has too much money.

To be honest, he didn't expect Brother K to spend so much money...

When Zhang Yifei agreed, the underground drivers watching were in an instant.

The Renault Formula Champion against the Eastern GT Champion is definitely a rare scene in the racing world of Odori, comparable to Guan Gong’s fight against Qin Qiong.

So this game was like Mars hitting the Earth. Soon, a 30-year-old man stood up from the driver and stood between Zhang Yifei and K brother.

"I am Chen Qiang, the captain of Odao Rongxin Team. If both of you don't mind, I can serve as the referee and organizer of this event."

Rongxin Racing is the oldest and high-ranking local team in Ao Island, and Chen Qiang is even the big brother among the underground drivers of Ao Island.

So after he stood up, various shouts rang out from the crowd.

"Brother Qiang!"

"Big boss!"

"Captain Chen!"

Zhang Yifei had never heard of Rongxin Convoy, and he didn't know Chen Qiang, but judging from the on-site reaction, Chen Qiang should have some status.

So he nodded and replied, "No problem."

Brother K obviously knew Chen Qiang, and he said directly: "Boss is strong, I'm fine."

"Okay, start clearing the track now and give you ten minutes to prepare."

Chen Qiang began to enter the race preparation time according to the rules of underground racing in Ao Island.

And he took out a walkie-talkie from his belt behind him and began to notify the members of the Rongxin team on the entire Dongwangyang track to conduct track blockade and live broadcast of observation points.

At the same time, he took out a pair of headsets and handed them to Zhang Yifei and said, "The Dongwangyang Circuit is a street venue, and even if it is blocked, it cannot be foolproof. If there is any situation in the track, I will remind you through the headset."

major!

Zhang Yifei gave an evaluation in his heart, which was more professional than the underground racing car he had just arrived with Yangcheng. He felt like he was half-professional in the later period of "Initial D".

But this is normal. After all, there are no car events in this era, whether in the Mainland or Hong Kong, and the Grand Prix of the Island of O has been held since the 1950s.
Chapter completed!