I heard that it was a Mazda FC driving up the mountain, and the underground drivers of the top parking lot were all rushing towards the guardrail.

Standing at their location, you can vaguely see three orange lights passing by on the dim winding highway, especially the Mazda rx7     FC in the front, which is as fast as a meteor that cuts through the night sky!

"Is this FC the guy who wants to run with the Chenguang team?"

An underground driver asked, after all, Lin Xiangbei is a completely unfamiliar person to the underground racing circle in the Yangtze River Delta.

"It should be, it didn't happen that a second FC went up the mountain tonight."

The underground driver next to him nodded and responded, "Mazda FC is a very unpopular Japanese performance car in China. It is difficult to see one, and it is even more impossible for two to appear on the mountain tonight."

"Damn, the speed of going up the mountain is so fast. No wonder the Chenguang Club went to Hong Kong Island to find a gun."

As Lin Xiangbei's FC gets closer to the top parking lot, these underground drivers can also feel the speed of going up the mountain more intuitively.

That orange headlight, not to mention the straight-lane speed, there was almost no obvious slowdown in the corners, and the cornering speed was amazing!

"A tough character, this is definitely a tough character!"

"No wonder there are rumors that he can throw professional drivers on the track for more than 4 seconds. It seems that this is not a rumor, it should be true."

"It's pretty strong, there's a good show tonight."

The drivers from the East China Sea on the top of the mountain began to discuss the speed of Lin Xiangbei's uphill.

You should know that the geographical environment of the Yangtze River Delta Plain, it is not easy to find a suitable mountain road, especially in recent years, with comics like "Initial D", the movies are so popular, and the mainstream running methods of domestic underground drivers have also begun to move from the street to the mountain road.

As the "holy land of running mountains" in the Yangtze River Delta, the underground drivers here tonight have more or less run a few laps in Tianming Mountain, and they can probably know what the limit speed of this mountain road is.

Lin Xiangbei's speed of going up the mountain can be called the top level among the Tianming Mountain Attack Riders, so this group of underground riders are so excited.

After all, for underground racing, a master showdown is one that is hard to come by. Judging from the current level of display, it will not be a waste of time tonight and you can see a wonderful mountain road showdown.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Chang Yu looked at Lin Xiangbei's headlights, and asked Dongzai next to him with a blank expression: "How is it, are you sure to beat him?"

"Do you still need to ask if you are sure to win a car wash?"

A frivolous smile appeared on Dongzai's face, and he did not take Lin Xiangbei seriously at all.

In recent years, he has also been a lot of gunmen in the mainland. There are very few who can be called opponents, and in most cases he is just picking up money.

Or to put it bluntly, he felt that these mainlanders were just a group of nouveau riche without car culture. Apart from having money to play well, they didn’t understand what underground racing was at all!

Dongzai's tone made Chang Yu feel very uncomfortable, but now he has something to ask for, and this guy has a good background in Hong Kong.

So Chang Yu suppressed his displeasure, as long as this Gang Can can perform the same as he did, he will eventually outperform!

Just when most underground drivers went to the parking lot guardrail and paid attention to the speed of Lin Xiangbei going up the mountain.

The woman in the windbreaker leaning against the front of the Porsche 911 just announced that there was an FC going up the mountain on the intercom. She raised her left hand and looked at the time on the watch, and there was no other unnecessary movement.

A few minutes passed, and the roar of the engine began to become louder and louder. The Mazda RX7 FC driven by Lin Xiangbei finally appeared in the sight of the underground driver on the top of the mountain.

However, the following scene was somewhat unexpected to the drivers who got off the field. Lin Xiangbei did not slow down and stopped, but rushed directly towards Chang Yu, the founder of Chenguang Convoy.

Just as he was about to hit him, Lin Xiangbei stepped on the brakes. With the harsh "sizzling" sound and the burning smell of rubber after burning the tire, the Mazda rx7 stopped in front of Chang Yu!

"This kid has a talent and dares to play this trick on the territory of the Chenguang Convoy."

"Are you not afraid of losing and not going back to the East China Sea?"

"It seems that the two sides have a deep holiday. They are so smelly of gunpowder before they run away."

"Arrogant enough, I like it!"

As the drivers on the scene were talking, Lin Xiangbei opened the car door and walked down, looked at Chang Yu in front of him and said lightly: "Is it fun to brake quickly?"

Although the fat man who suddenly stopped the car that night was not Chang Yu in front of him, Lin Xiangbei believed that the other party understood what he meant.

"Little Red Man, are you looking for death?"

"Tianming Mountain is not a place where you can go wild!"

"Let me teach you a lesson first!"

When the members of Chenguang Club saw Lin Xiangbei get off the car, they reacted. In an instant, four or five people surrounded him, as if they were ready to take action.

However, at this moment, Qin Hao's GTR and Li Wenfeng's rs4 also followed one after another, and he also learned Lin Xiangbei's operation and directly "collided" towards the members of the Chenguang Convoy.

This operation forced the people who wanted to surround Lin Xiangbei back, and the three cars were just in the shape of "六" in front of the Chenguang Convoy.

Faced with the actions of Qin Hao and Li Wenfeng, Chang Yu's face was so gloomy that it could drip into water. He never expected that Qin Hao and Li Wenfeng would stand with the car washers so clearly, as if they wanted to hold on to that kid.

Qin Hao forgot it. The top team of Guangdong Province is not qualified to make a comeback in the Donghai area. Li Wenfeng is not a small role. It is not worth turning against him for this matter.

So Chang Yu took a deep breath, calmed down his anger, then looked at Lin Xiangbei and said, "Boy, do you know what the consequences will be if you lose after doing this?"

"I don't know, because you can't win."

Lin Xiangbei replied coldly, but this response was extremely rampant in the eyes of others.

After all, this is a mountain road, and it is a mountain road that has never been run. Even if professional drivers come to run, they dare not say that they can win with confidence. This kid is a bit too arrogant.

"Since you are so confident, I think it's more interesting to add some bets."

A silly voice came from Chang Yu. This sentence was said by Hong Kong Island driver Dongzai. At this moment, he was staring at Lin Xiangbei with a malicious look on his face.

Lin Xiangbei didn't know Dongzai, which means that from Qin Hao, he probably knew that the other party was a Hong Kong island driver.

However, when he heard this accent of Hong Kong Pu, Lin Xiangbei instantly knew that this person was Dongzai who did not encounter Fatty Chen's car that night, and he was also the person he was looking for today.

"Are you Dongzai?"

"What's wrong? Want to seek revenge on me?"

Feeling the "killing intention" in Lin Xiangbei's eyes, Dongzai replied disdainfully, "If it is useful to be angry, what else do you need to do?"

"What bet do you want to add?"

"Your car."

Dongzai looked at Lin Xiangbei's Mazda RX7 with greed expression. The Fc3s version with such a good quality is no longer easy to find, and it can even be said that it has a market that is priceless.

As soon as this sentence was said, many whistles and sounds sounded in the parking lot. After all, for underground racing cars, you are never afraid of being a big deal. Instead, the more exciting it is, the better.

"Alas, I'm quite greedy."

Before Lin Xiangbei could respond, Li Wenfeng spoke in a bad tone.

You should know that for drivers, cars are equivalent to life. Generally, underground racing cars rarely gamble cars even if they are gamblers. This is almost a conventional rule.

"Forget it if you don't dare to accept it."

Dongzai shrugged, and he didn't expect Lin Xiangbei to have the courage to raise bets with him.

"I'll take it, but you have to pay a little if you lose."

"Oh, what do you want to bet on?"

"The money is not much, half a million."

To many people's surprise, Lin Xiangbei said that he wanted money very "vulgar".

Although this is the most common bet in underground racing, the two sides are now at a strife to fight for the sake of their excitement, and the level of money seems to be low.

Many people's eyes at Lin Xiangbei at this time changed from their previous appreciation to their contempt, and they thought they would be some hidden master, but the words were too vulgar.

Not to mention the onlooker underground driver, even Dongzai replied in a teasing tone: "Okay, I thought you would want my BMW m3."

Hearing this, Lin Xiangbei, who had a face and expression before, suddenly had a smile on his face, as if the two of them had reached a consensus on money.

However, Qin Hao, who was standing next to Lin Xiangbei, vaguely heard something from Lin Xiangbei.

"I'm not interested in scrapped cars."
Chapter completed!