Chapter Seventy-Three: Add a little color
Qiqi, how do you know that I am not his opponent?" Dong Wenfeng's rhetorical question made Zhao Qiqi stunned for a moment, and she still wanted to persuade her, but the latter looked at Li Taiyu and said.
"If I win, the game that Qiqi lost just now will be canceled out, if I lose" Dong Wenfeng paused, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, "Ten million, is it enough?"
The number of 10 million almost made Li Taiyu faint happily, although he also has money at home, but the sport of racing, it is a bottomless pit, most of Li Taiyu's savings have been smashed into it, this 10 million can be said to be timely rain for him!
However, Li Taiyu quickly sobered up, he looked at Dong Wenfeng, and said disdainfully: "Boy, anyone can say big things, can you get 10 million?"
"Is ten million a lot?!" Dong Wenfeng raised his eyebrows, looking arrogant.
"Okay, boy, wait a minute, if you can't get 10 million, don't blame me for being unkind!" Li Taiyu was stimulated by Dong Wenfeng's tone, he rolled his eyes, and said with bad intentions.
"It's not fun to just gamble a lot, so let's add some more jackpots. ”
"What lottery?"
"There are not many people who lose kowtow and admit their mistakes, it's good to kowtow ten times, I believe you shouldn't be afraid, right?" Li Taiyu said excitedly.
"Well, it's up to you. Dong Wenfeng naturally has no reason not to agree, since Li Taiyu thinks that he will win, then let him know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world.
Li Taiyu heard this, and his joy was overflowing, in his opinion, Dong Wenfeng will definitely not be his opponent, you must know that his talent in racing has been praised by many professional players.
And this guy in front of him looks rustic, I'm afraid he hasn't even seen the track, but in order to perform in front of Zhao Qiqi, he will gamble with himself as soon as his brain is hot, Li Taiyu has seen a lot of such people.
"Brother Wenfeng" Zhao Qiqi bit her red lip and looked at Dong Wenfeng with a worried expression.
Dong Wenfeng smiled indifferently and interrupted Zhao Qiqi's words: "Qiqi, you are just watching from the sidelines, how can I win!"
Li Taiyu suddenly sneered, he really didn't know where Dong Wenfeng got his confidence to dare to speak wildly, but this guy couldn't be arrogant for long, and he would let him cry later!
"Boy, don't talk nonsense, get someone to drive your car over, I don't have time to waste time here with you. ”
"Compared to you, my A8 is enough. Dong Wenfeng said lightly.
There was a burst of laughter around them, and everyone looked at Dong Wenfeng with wide eyes.
This idiot, does he know what he's going to say?!
"Boy, be careful of pretending to be struck by lightning!"
"Using the A8 to race cars, you can figure it out, what a talent!"
Li Taiyu is even more sure that Dong Wenfeng is definitely a rookie, as long as he knows a little bit about racing, he can't say such arrogant words!
Although the performance of the A8 is okay, it is a world of difference compared to its own Lamborghini Galrdo, not to mention that its own Lamborghini has also undergone special modifications, and the performance is even better.
Lee Tae-woo really can't imagine how he can lose!
"Brother Wenfeng, you drive my car to compete with him. Zhao Qiqi no longer has any hope for Dong Wenfeng's driving skills, she just wants Dong Wenfeng not to lose too ugly, after all, men, face is the most important.
Dong Wenfeng didn't seem to hear everyone's ridicule, he pushed away the car keys handed over by Zhao Qiqi, and smiled indifferently: "Qiqi, don't worry, I have my own measure!"
Dong Wenfeng looked confident, so that Zhao Qiqi didn't speak, she made up her mind in her heart, no matter whether Dong Wenfeng won or lost, she just stood aside and accompanied him.
Li Taiyu saw Zhao Qiqi's infinite tenderness, his heart burned with jealousy, and he wanted to kill Dong Wenfeng, he rolled his eyes and said with a cruel smile: "Go and drive my Bugatti Veyron over!"
He wants to completely crush this guy and not give him a chance at all! Let Zhao Qiqi know that the man she fancies is a waste who can only talk big!
Zhao Qiqi is not happy, there is already a big gap between the performance of the A8 and the Lamborghini Galrdo, not to mention the Bugatti Veyron!
Her beautiful eyes breathed fire, and she scolded: "Li Taiyu, you still want to be shameless!"
Zhao Qiqi's appearance of maintenance made Li Taiyu even more angry, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and sneered: "Qiqi, it's not appropriate for you to say this, right? I didn't stop him from changing the car, he pretended not to change it himself, how can you blame me?"
"You!" Zhao Qiqi's pretty face flushed angrily.
"Alright, Kiki. Dong Wenfeng looked at Li Taiyu expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Do you think that the Bugatti Veyron can change your failure?"
Dong Wenfeng's self-righteous appearance made Li Taiyu furious, he couldn't imagine where this kid got the confidence to dare to talk to himself like this!
"Hehe, yes, boy, I'll make your death ugly!" Li Taiyu said in a calm tone.
At this moment, a huge roar sounded, and a Bugatti Veyron drove over and stopped beside Li Taiyu.
Looking at the Bugatti Veyron shining gold, Li Taiyu's eyes were full of confidence, this Bugatti cost him tens of millions of dollars from purchase to modification, and the performance is naturally needless to say, most of the racing cars are not as good as it!
Seeing that Dong Wenfeng was still expressionless, Li Taiyu snorted coldly.
Pretend, let you continue to pretend, wait until you lose the game, I see how you still pretend!
The Bugatti Veyron and the A8 came to the starting line at the same time, and as the starting gun sounded, the Bugatti Veyron made a beautiful ejection start and rushed out of the starting line first.
Rumble!
Lee Taewoo slammed the accelerator, and the speed of the Bugatti Veyron soared like a bolt of lightning.
I have to admit that the performance of the Bugatti Veyron is indeed superior, and it quickly distanced itself from the A8.
Thirty meters!
Fifty meters!
One hundred meters!
As time passed, the distance between the two cars was hundreds of meters.
The crowd who saw this scene from the surveillance screen let out a huge cheer.
"Li Shao is really amazing!"
"That's it, but this kid is too wasteful, so he dares to compete with Li Shao!"
Zhao Qiqi on the side saw this scene, and she was also a little anxious for Dong Wenfeng, but she knew that this was an inevitable result, the performance gap between Bugatti Veyron and A8 was too big, and in the straight section, A8 had no chance of winning at all!
Li Taiyu glanced in the rearview mirror, a sneer came out of his mouth, and his eyes were full of smugness.
I still have something to rely on as this guy, it turns out to be a straw bale! What a waste of my own Bugatti!
Imagining the scene of waiting for victory, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Li Taiyu's mouth.