Saman Liya is already impressed by this Chinese boy, that indifferent and calm temperament, the domineering attitude that looks at everything in the world, and she found that this guy is really not ordinary handsome, special, the young man gives people a cordial, warm and fresh feeling, which makes people can't be disgusted no matter what. Pinshu.com

"Jeffrey's driving skills are usually strong in racing, and he recently competed as an amateur at the Gulf F1 Masters, beating many top players to win the championship. Can you and him win?"

Saman Liya reminded Tang Haoran that this shows that unconsciously, her impression of the teenager has changed greatly.

"Why do you still ask such a stupid question? Didn't you just say, my husband has never lost, and when my husband wins, I will buy you whatever he wants. ”

Tang Haoran said proudly, facing the charming and delicate little princess, her exquisite facial features, and her snow-white pink skin that can be blown by a gust of wind, as if she was talking about mythology...... Tang Haoran was in a trance, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke the little princess's head.

"Megalomania!" Samalia's little face brushed like a red apple, and quickly dodged away.

The surrounding area exploded, and Tang Haoran's intimate behavior deeply stimulated everyone at the scene, especially those who were hotly pursuing Saman Liya.

"Grass, this kid is too arrogant and rude!"

"Dare to desecrate our desert pearl in public and kill him!"

"Listen to this kid that Samania is his fiancée?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's absolutely impossible, there is no precedent for our princess in the desert region to marry a Chinese. ”

"Hmph, wait until Jeffrey wins, and then settle the account with this kid!"

In the midst of an angry noise, Jeffrey and Tang Haoran came to the parking lot.

There are only thousands of super luxury cars, all of which are the world's most top-notch supercars, such as Bugatti Veyron, Ferrari, Apollo, Lamborghini, Maybach, etc., all of which are ready for the competition by the princes and nobles on the spot.

"Jeffrey, these cars are strong enough and specially modified, you can choose one. ”

A prince who knows cars, points to a few supercars and recommends it to Jeffrey.

Jeffrey nodded, and went to the cars to experience it for himself.

"This blade. ”

In the end, Jeffrey chose one.

The Blade is the latest fist product of Koenigsegg, the world's second-largest supercar company, and is known as the "ghost" in the sports car industry, with an acceleration-of-100 kilometers per hour and a maximum speed of more than 500 kilometers per hour, which ordinary people simply cannot control.

"Okay, Jeffrey drove the blade and won the game!"

The faces of the crowd were excited and confident.

"Boy, you pick a car. ”

Jeffrey, who had chosen the car, saw that Tang Haoran was still chatting with Saman Liya, and a wave of anger rose.

"Grandpa can win you a trash by choosing any one, how about telling grandpa?"

Tang Haoran said contemptuously.

"Hmph, have you seen this track? Ten laps, whoever finishes first wins. ”

Jeffrey said, pointing to the rough track.

The track here is built on the special terrain of Sansheng Bay, each lap is about five kilometers long, and there are many corners, which are extremely challenging for the drivers, and have always been known as the devil's track.

Ten laps is 50 kilometers, which is only seven or eight minutes for a sports car traveling hundreds of kilometers per hour.

"Yes, this car. ”

Tang Haoran casually pointed to the nearest red Ferrari.

This limited-edition Ferrari is of course very good, but it is completely unworthy of the specially modified blade.

This Ferrari accelerates to 100 km/h in a few seconds, and there is also a big gap between the top speed and the blade.

Just looking at the vehicles selected by the two sides, there is no yet, Tang Haoran has already lost.

What's more, Jeffrey is still a very good driver!

Everyone felt that Jeffrey would win.

"Little princess Liya, let's make a bet too, if my husband wins, will you marry me?"

Tang Haoran asked Saman Liya cheekily.

"What does it matter to me if you win or not? I don't want to bet with you. ”

Luo Manliya said this, but she was very entangled in her heart, she didn't want Tang Haoran to lose, and if this guy won, would he break Jeffrey's legs?

"Then you have a good look at your husband's majesty. ”

Tang Haoran smiled faintly and walked towards the car.

Jeffrey was already familiar with the track with the Blade.

"Whose Ferrari is this? Tell grandpa how to drive it." ”

This car is a specially customized model, which is not quite the same as what Tang Haoran drove before, and the logo inside is Arabic.

"Poof!"

Hearing Tang Haoran's words, everyone burst into joy.

Nima, she can't even look at the car, and she's hairy.

"This prince will tell you how to open it, listen carefully, this prince will only talk about it once. ”

A young man in a snow-white robe stepped forward and quickly explained it to Tang Haoran, regardless of whether he understood it or not.

At this point, Jeffrey drove the Blade back to the starting point.

"What are you grinding about, hurry up and test the car. ”

Jeffrey yelled impatiently.

"Do you still need to test drive with your garbage, just start. ”

Tang Haoran opened the car door and sat in, started the car, roaring like an angry beast, worthy of being a top-level supercar.

"Grass, this thing is too arrogant, don't try the car?"

"Is he giving up?"

"More than $200 billion in bets!"

Everyone is now thinking not about who wins and who loses, but about how to get the bet after winning, after all, 200 billion dollars is a heavenly number.

"Let's go!"

The referee's starting gun went off, and Jeffrey's blade shot like an arrow.

Tang Haoran's Ferrari didn't move at all, and it took dozens of seconds before it started violently.

The Blade car has already run a small half lap.

"Hahaha...... It's a win!"

The race track, with such a big gap, is almost no suspense, unless there is an accident with the car in front.

"Grass, it's too weak. ”

Jeffrey saw Tang Haoran's car through the on-board radar, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Come on Jeffrey! Come on Jeffrey—"

After a burst of shouting, Jeffrey quickly drove nine laps into the final lap.

Tang Haoran, on the other hand, has just entered the ninth lap.

With one lap left, the two cars were a full lap apart, and the gods couldn't chase them.

The scene of the tsunami was already cheering for victory.

However, with only half a lap left in the Blade and victory in sight, there was no strange scene and the Blade seemed to slow down.

At first, everyone thought that Jeffrey deliberately slowed down and wanted to humiliate the Chinese boy, but soon found out that it was wrong, because the speed of the blade car was getting slower and slower, and seeing that Lally finished the ninth lap, everyone seemed to realize that something was wrong.

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