Mazda rx7 parked next to Qin Hao. Lin Xiangbei did not get out of the car but rolled down the window and said, "Have you notified the other party?"

"I said that they will wait for you in Tianming Mountain tonight."

"Thank you, then go there now."

Lin Xiangbei did not want to delay and prepared to close the window and go directly to Tianming Mountain in Wu Province.

However, at this time, Qin Hao put one hand on the windowsill and looked at Lin Xiangbei and said, "Tonight, there may not be only people from the Chenguang Racing Team in Tianming Mountain. Many underground racing experts in the Yangtze River Delta have gone. Are you sure?"

Qin Hao's words are equivalent to a tactful reminder to Lin Xiangbei that the situation will be a bit big tonight and may make things more complicated.

Sometimes, it is not just a simple game to admit defeat to solve the problem, but you must be mentally prepared.

Faced with Qin Hao's reminder or warning, Lin Xiangbei couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can be willing to bet and accept the loss."

In fact, the more underground drivers arrive, the bigger the scene, which is an advantage for Lin Xiangbei.

Underground racing is just underground after all. Although many people follow the rules, there are no professional standards to maintain the bottom line, it is purely based on personal qualities.

Just as Fatty Chen said before, he went to the other party's territory "single" and there were only people from the Chenguang Convoy on the scene. If the other party could not afford to lose, it would be impossible.

After all, I am not Tyson or Ip Man, so I won’t be able to do it and I will fight ten!

Moreover, domestic automobile culture is limited by economic and historical reasons. Compared with Europe, the United States and even Japan next door, they are too behind, and they do not form a set of customary underground rules like the Bayshore or the capital.

In fact, to put it bluntly, many domestic standards for accepting defeat in this era are a matter of face.

If other underground drivers or convoys are present, if Chenguang team dares to betray the debt or cannot afford to lose, then don’t mess around in the Yangtze River Delta in the future, as it will become a laughing stock in the entire circle.

On the contrary, only the Chenguang Convoy is there. According to the style of the founder Chang Yu, Lin Xiangbei has no trust in his character.

As for the question of losing, I'm sorry, Lin Xiangbei never thought of this possibility!

The f1 driver, even if he is just a test driver, can be said to have become an existence that despises all living beings!

Lin Xiangbei’s dishes are compared to the world’s top drivers. As for the identity of the top five on the mountain roads in Hong Kong Island, Lin Xiangbei has never taken them seriously in this life or in his previous life!

Looking at the entire Asia, the only one who can stabilize the forest to the north may be that of Japan Sato Takuma, Kobayashi Kirmini, who are only a few of them.

Even if Lin Xiangbei didn't run across the mountain road, he was still the F1 driver at heart. In front of absolute power, all the skills were futile!

This is why Lin Xiangbei never thought about losing, not because he was arrogant, but because he was indeed strong enough in his previous life.

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On the other side, Tianming Mountain in Wu Province is in a lively scene at this moment. Various performance cars and supercars of different models are constantly driving towards the parking lot on the top of the mountain, as if they are attending a feast.

For the underground racing circle in the Yangtze River Delta, tonight is indeed a grand event. Tianmingshan Local Snake Chenguang Club actually invited the attacking gunman from Hong Kong Island to deal with a strange boy who is unknown. It sounds very interesting.

And what's more interesting is that it is said that this kid beat the professional driver of the Volkswagen 222 youth training team in one lap for more than 4 seconds on the Donghai International Track, which is as bizarre as a myth.

Because of this kind of strength, let alone underground racing, the top three professional drivers may not be able to beat the Rookie Cup championship in a single lap for more than 4 seconds.

As all kinds of rumors spread, many underground drivers were attracted to Tianming Mountain, wanting to see who this boy named Lin Xiangbei was, who could make local snakes like Chenguang Club fight to find gunmen to run for him. Is there any rumor that is so strong?

The location of the parking lot on the top of the mountain can be vaguely seen that it is divided into three areas, one of which is naturally a member of the host Chenguang Club.

Chang Yu's face was a little pale at this time, because he didn't expect that Lin Xiangbei, the car washer, would actually know Li Wenfeng, which made the entire Yangtze River Delta circle known almost everyone.

For Chenguang Club, once things start, they will not look good in the end, no matter whether they win or lose.

After all, they are looking for gunmen this time, and the fame and status of both sides are not equal. At least in the eyes of most underground drivers, the Chenguang Racing team belongs to the strong side.

Winning is based on finding a gun, and losing is even more trasty!

But Chang Yu felt a kind of pain in his heart. He witnessed Lin Xiangbei's lap speed on the East China Sea International Track that day.

Even though Chenguang Club is now in the field of professional teams, it is still transforming from underground to professional threshold, and Chang Yu is very clear about He Lei's strength.

It is such an exaggerated gap to be able to beat He Lei in a single lap. In theory, no one in his team can beat the car washer. It is a forced act to find a gun to run the mountain road from Hong Kong Island.

To be honest, if the Volkswagen 222 and FCA fleet management were not present that day, Chang Yu would have tolerated Lin Xiangbei's direct rejection.

But in many cases, the more you lack something, the more you feel inferior. The semi-professional team of Chenguang Club always seems to be shorter in front of Volkswagen 222 and FCA. Lin Xiangbei's direct rejection seemed to be a kind of contempt and humiliation of Chenguang team in Chang Yu's eyes. He must let the car washer understand what the consequences of contemptrating himself are.

Standing next to Chang Yu was a man with a somewhat slim look, he was Dongzai from Hong Kong Island.

Compared to Chang Yu's face, Dongzai doesn't care, because he has seen too many such scenes. As long as the employer is willing to pay for it, he never cares about his opponents and the venue.

And from the bottom of my heart, Dongzai has a sense of superiority to mainland drivers, and feels that their strength is not very good, so he doesn't take small characters like Lin Xiangbei even more seriously.

On the right side of the parking lot, there is a group of supercars parked. Originally, the underground driver circle in the Yangtze River Delta region was mixed with performance cars. However, with the establishment of the Donghai Supercar Club last year, the performance cars and supercars in the underground drivers began to gradually show a trend of group differentiation.

Performance Car Party thinks that those who drive supercars are all rich second-generations. They don’t understand the fun of modifying cars. They just rely on the logo to show off on the street.

Just like the night view group inside the Bayshore of Japan, I drove a luxury car and took a photo with a beautiful girl in various brightly lit night scenes, and learned how to race the car!

As for the supercar party, the psychology is even simpler. A group of poor people eat more than sour lemons. The limit of many broken car modifications is just the acceleration of my throttle!

The parking lot is the other teams and drivers in the Yangtze River Delta. They will come to watch the fun tonight.

But there is one person here who is very special, because in a world of a group of men, there is a woman wearing a black windbreaker, which will naturally be very conspicuous.

And unlike the female companion or vase brought by other drivers, this woman leaned alone against the front of a red Porsche 911     gt2. Many drivers around her glanced at her from time to time, but no one dared to approach her.

Just as the driver on the top of the mountain was chatting and waiting, the sound of the observation point at the foot of the mountain suddenly came from the intercom.

"There are three performance cars ready to go up the mountain, and the leader seems to be a white Mazda."

"It's FC! It's Mazda FC that's up the mountain!"
Chapter completed!