While Feng Jun was talking, three other people came over on another intersection, all men, one Chinese, two white, and one of them was also wearing a professional tight racing suit.

"Mr. Zheng, they are also here. ”

Feng Jun greeted him with a smile and said to the Chinese man, "Mr. Zheng, in this third scene, you are in danger." ”

"Who did Mr. Feng invite over, our Mr. Mannington is invincible. "Zheng Sheng is the one who has an underground racing race with Feng Jun, from the port city, and the white driver behind him is Mannington, and the other white man is Zheng Sheng's bodyguard.

"The North American underground car king, Mr. Walker, he has been the car king for five consecutive years, and no one in the North American underground field is his opponent, and it can be said that he can defeat the North American invincible. Feng Jun stretched out his hand and introduced Walker very pretend-to-be, "Mr. Zheng, your self-confidence is really admirable, but it's a pity that you have to lose all your blood this time, ha......"

Feng Jungang smiled, and his face suddenly froze, because he saw Walker say to him with an embarrassed face, "Mr. Feng, I'm sorry, I can't participate in the competition." ”

"What? What are you talking about?"

Feng Jun had a husky-like expression, and shouted MMP in his heart, Lao Tzu just finished loading B for you, and you said that you can't compete, how can you dismantle the stage like this.

"Hehe, Mr. Walker, long time no see. Manning looked at Walker with a smile and said hello lightly.

"Do you know each other?" Feng Jun asked.

"Old acquaintances, we've played more than three digits between each other, but Mr. Walker has never won. ”

Mannington's tone was slow, unhurried, but the words he said were super pretending to be B.

"Two years ago, we had our last game in San Francisco, and Mr. Walker had the right time and the right place, but unfortunately he still lost, and in that match, Walker lost, and he had to take a detour when he saw him later. ”

"Mr. Walker, do you think so?" Mannington asked.

"Yes. Walker's face was pale, his previous pride was gone, and although he was the North American underground car king, he was still far worse than Mannington, who looked like a professional racer in a regular team, not like an underground driver.

There is still a gap between the underground drivers and the drivers in the professional arena, otherwise they will also be poached by the regular team and will not mix underground.

"No, you say now, you can't. Feng Jun was really speechless.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, Mannington is the king of European underground, and he is not a small role, I can't play this game, even if I do, I will definitely lose. Walker said in a frustrated tone.

It's really embarrassing to meet his old opponent, not only did he have to promise to see Mannington and take a detour, but he really didn't have any confidence that he could win.

"Haha, Feng Jun, I see that you admit defeat directly, I can't stand it anymore when I see you struggling so much. Zheng Sheng said with a smile.

"Mr. Zheng, you called a car king, why didn't you say it in advance. Feng Jun's face darkened, if he had known that Mannington was the king of European underground cars at the beginning, he would not have gambled with Zheng Sheng.

The main reason is that the scale of underground racing in Huaxia is too small, and there are actually few racing courses like the Feng family in the whole of China, and Feng Jun does not understand the international situation.

"Why, do I have to report everything to you, if you're afraid, just say it directly. Zheng Sheng sneered.

Joke, how can I tell you this kind of thing, we are having an underground competition, and you need to know the information yourself, you really don't understand the rules. Zheng Sheng also sneered.

"Brother, what about Mr. Ling, what are you afraid of?" Feng Xiaoxiao patted Feng Jun's shoulder and said.

In fact, she didn't know if Ling Tian could do it, after all, the other party was a European car king, and even the North American car king had lost to the other party in a row, and his strength was too strong, but now he could only rely on Ling Tian.

"Mr. Ling, please. "Feng Jun has no choice, Walker was contacted by him at a great cost, and it is unrealistic to delay the time to find someone else now, the ace driver of their arena will also lose, and he can only let Ling Tian make a move and gamble.

However, Feng Jun was already mentally prepared to lose the game.

"Haha, Feng Jun, you guys are rushing to the doctor, I can understand. Zheng Sheng looked at Ling Tian, not like a driver, and said with a smile: "Let's go to the track." ”

Feng Jun's face was dark, so he could only go hard.

The stakes in this kind of game are multiplied, the first game is the lowest, the next game is higher than the first, as long as you win the next game, then the first game can be earned.

This time, there are three games in the prescribed game, Feng Jun has already lost two games in a row, and if he loses one more game, he will drink the northwest wind this year.

But this is the Feng family's racing track, and he can't stop it yet, so it's not just about losing money, but also about being looked down upon, and the Feng family can't afford to lose this face.

Soon they were on the side of the track.

"We chose one of the hardest tracks in our circuit, with three consecutive S-shaped close corners, four corners under 90 degrees, and a downhill that had to be flown over. Feng Xiaoxiao took the track map and introduced it to Ling Tian in the lounge.

A professional track is not a road race, each section is designed with a purpose, and the track does not occupy a large area, usually with many laps to reach a longer total mileage.

The whole track is in a ring shape, and it is arranged crookedly there.

The so-called S-shaped close curve is an S-shaped road condition within a very close distance, and it will be difficult to turn, and if there are three in a row, it will be difficult to even drift.

Corners below 90 degrees are right-angle turns, and they are also super difficult, and if you don't get it right, you will slide off the track.

It is rare to fly over the downhill slope, that is, the road surface is high and low, and only the underground field has it, because the wheels have not touched the ground for a little time, it is difficult to control, but if the control is good, you can directly surpass it, and if the control is not good, you have to slide out of the track.

It's a really hard track.

After looking at the track map, go to the garage to pick a car. Although there are quite a few sports cars in the garage, as there are also ordinary tracks, this kind of real race is not about sports cars.

The so-called sports cars that are popular with the rich are amateur here, of course, they don't use professional racing cars, they use supercars, and the price is more than 10 million Chinese dollars.

These cars are mainly customized, and there are not many models that are really mass-produced in supercars, because the market is small, and mass production is very difficult, of course, the performance of mass-produced models is also poor, most of them adapt to the road, and will drive to the road to show off.

The V8 engine in the sports car is already very good, the supercar can only be considered entry-level, and the V12 engine abounds.

Mannington chose a yellow Silber, the one he used on the first two occasions, with a V12 engine that reached a top speed of 470 kilometers per hour and an acceleration time of 2.5 seconds to 100 kilometers per hour.

(End of chapter)