Chapter 538 Taunt

"No, no, it's only been three minutes!"

"This Harley is so fast?"

"Oh fuck, I usually take eleven minutes to complete a lap!"

"That kid can't be cheating and taking shortcuts, right?"

"Silly B, where did this Autumn Famous Mountain come from?"

Everyone talked about it, and then looked at Shen Lang's gaze that changed dramatically. For drag racers, compared to the quality ร—of the car, or the racer's skills can impress them more.

Shen Lang's performance completely surprised everyone present, I don't know who applauded first, and the scene gradually burst into warm applause.

The members of the Heaven Convoy all looked at Shen Lang with a look of surprise.

"Captain, that kid is so powerful!" said a team member to Wang Zhipeng.

Wang Zhipeng stepped on the cigarette butt in his hand still on the ground, and snorted coldly: "It's just that the propeller is installed, which is equivalent to this kid opening the hanging, what's so powerful." โ€

The members of the Heaven Convoy looked at each other and did not refute it, they felt that even if Shen Lang opened the hanging, it would be very powerful.

You know, even they can't run the Akinayama track in three minutes.

If you can drive a motorcycle so fast, you can't drive a car slowly, this kid should be a master!

Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Lang stopped Harley to the side and walked down.

Yechen and Ling Tianyou immediately greeted them.

"Awesome!" Ling Tianyou was extremely excited, and gave Shen Lang a thumbs up.

Shen Lang smiled: "General." โ€

The night starry sky also stepped down from the Harley-Davidson, his face flushed, and his body was a little shaky.

"Sister, are you alright?" Yechen couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay!" Night Starry shook her head, the scene just now was too exciting, so she still hadn't come back to her senses.

The night starry sky has seen a big scene anyway, but Shen Lang's driving just now was too violent, which gave her the illusion that her motorcycle was going to blow up, and she didn't dare to take Shen Lang's car in the future.

Wang Zhipeng walked over and said to Shen Lang with a smile: "Dude, it's okay, you dare to install a thruster of this specification on a motorcycle, it's quite bold." โ€

"Huh. Shen Lang smiled but didn't say anything, too lazy to talk to Wang Zhipeng.

Seeing that he was so despised by Shen Lang, Wang Zhipeng felt a little unhappy in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "I know that you play with motorcycles, but let me tell you, this motorcycle is different from a sports car." If you play well on your motorcycle, you don't have to play well in a sports car. โ€

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders and sneered: "It's good to play or not, it's not up to you to say." โ€

Ling Tianyou also shouted: "Wang Zhipeng, I think it's better for you to keep a low profile, and when you are abused by Mr. Shen Lang, you will be ashamed." โ€

"Hmph!" Wang Zhipeng snorted coldly and said proudly: "Ling Tianyou, I don't need you to teach me! Just a newcomer, I need to pay attention to it? In this competition, only the 'King of the Mountain Road' Jin Minjun is my target for challenge." โ€

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, he had heard the name of Jin Minjun say before, he seemed to be the number one racing driver in the country of sticks, especially good at mountain roads, and said that the level of this Jin Minjun on the mountain track was beyond imagination.

This time it was a bit of a joke, and Shen Lang finally got a little interested.

"Hehe, don't laugh at the dead, wait until your level reaches the first in the country. Ling Tianyou snorted at Wang Zhipeng.

Wang Zhipeng glared at Ling Tianyou and Shen Lang a little unpleasantly, and strode away.

Three minutes later, Jos' Bugatti crossed the finish line.

"Brother Xing!" Liu Tienan ran over with a large group of bastards from Heixiang Technical School.

The door of the Bugatti Viair opened, and Qiao Xing sat in the driver's seat, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Glancing at Shen Lang on the side, the other party seemed to have reached the end for a long time.

Except for Harley, who was ahead of Shen Lang at the beginning, Qiao Xing didn't even see a single hair from Harley behind.

This is a great shame for the racing drivers, especially the dazzling gaze of the audience, so that Qiao Xing can't even raise his head.

In fact, Qiao Xing is also a swollen face and a fat man, where can he be called a racing driver with his kind of garbage strength.

Seeing that Qiao Xing had finally arrived, Shen Lang immediately walked over, and Night Starry Sky and the others also followed.

Qiao Xing's face was a little cloudy.

"Hey!" Shen Lang walked to the side of the Bugatti Veil, hooked his finger at Qiao Xing, and shouted: "Qiao Xing, don't let me get down yet, if you dirty my car, I'm welcome!"

"You" Qiao Xing's eyes could burst into flames, damn, don't you want this kid to be so sassy.

"According to the previous bet, this car is mine! What are you doing with so much nonsense, hurry up and get out of the car!" Shen Lang shouted.

Qiao Xingqi's breathing was not smooth, but he had no way to make a plate with Shen **, who let himself be cheap and agreed to Shen Lang's bet.

Ye Xingkong stepped forward, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qiao Xing, get out of the car quickly! I am willing to lose the bet, there are so many people watching here, you don't want to repay the debt, right?"

Qiao Xing's face was gloomy, he unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the door and walked out of the car, glanced at Shen Lang, gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Lang, you remember it for me!"

After speaking, Qiao Xing threw the car key to Shen Lang, and it was a pain in his heart.

This Bugatti Veiler was begged by his mother Qiao Lan for a long time, and he finally bought it from someone else at a high price, and it has not been driven for a few months, and it has already become someone else's.

Shen Lang took the car keys and smiled proudly, this kind of limited edition sports car is not something that can be easily bought with money, and Shen Lang took a fancy to this point, so he would win Qiao Xing's blue Bugatti Airlines.

"Hey!" Liu Tienan on the side glanced at Shen Lang, pointed to the Harley Night Raider on the side, and couldn't help but say: "Shen Lang, you won Brother Xing's car away, you must leave that motorcycle behind!"

"Do you want you to paralyze the broken motorcycle and get out longer?" Qiao Xing was angry, eager to kick Liu Tienan.

Liu Tienan was startled, and immediately retreated, he liked Shen Lang's Harley very much, and thought that Qiao Xing didn't want it, so he could play with him.

Shen Lang turned his head to look at Liu Tienan, and sneered: "Why should I give you the car? The bet in the competition is to win the car, not to change the car." โ€

Liu Tienan kept silent, he didn't dare to contradict Shen Lang, but he felt a little pity.

Shen Lang sat in the driver's seat of Bugatti Weihang and drove the car to the parking space of Ling Tianyou and Night Starry Sky.

"Congratulations!" Ling Tianyou stepped forward and said.

Shen Lang smiled and didn't say anything, in fact, he just played as such.

With Shen Lang's current net worth, what car can't be bought?

Before the game started, Qiao Xing had already lost the car, and was ridiculed by the audience, and his mood was extremely bad.