"The great god is here!"

Seeing the black domineering Lamborghini sports car roaring over, everyone present naturally recognized that this was Lin Wenhao's sports car, and immediately cheered.

And where Huang Cailun and Zhao came to them, accompanied by which handsome young man Yang Haifeng, at the moment he was still with that calm face and arrogant posture, just glanced at the Lamborghini sports car that came over, and continued to sign autographs or take pictures of his female fans. After all, he is a big star in the racing world of Guangzhou.

Rose and Gu Yao saw that Lin Wenhao finally came, which made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief, but they couldn't help but worry again. After all, Huang Cailun and the others invited Yang Haifeng, a master in the professional racing circle, to come, so it must be a hard battle.

Lamborghini stopped steadily beside Rose and Gu Yao, and it was naturally Lin Wenhao who got out of the car, looking at Huang Cailun and them over there, as well as those racing enthusiasts, a large group of people were there, which made him smile and smiled: "It's still very lively." ”

"Brother Hao, they're looking for you!"

Gu Yao came up, pointed to Huang Cailun and Zhao in front of him, and said nervously to Lin Wenhao.

"Oh"

Lin Wenhao glanced at Huang Cailun and them over there, and suddenly laughed and said, "Yo, isn't this a defeated general!"

"You..."

As soon as he heard Lin Wenhao say that his subordinates were defeated, Huang Cailun, who was angry, glared at him, and pointed at Lin Wenhao and wanted to go up and beat this guy. Because of the last game, Huang Cailun's reputation was damaged during this time, and many people were laughing at him. Now that Lin Wenhao said to his face that his subordinates were defeated, how could he not make Huang Cailun angry.

"Don't be impulsive. ”

Zhao Lai, who was beside him, immediately grabbed Huang Cailun, and immediately he stood up, faced Lin Wenhao, and said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Lin, I am Zhao Lai from the Longxuan Racing Team." ”

Looking at the polite Zhao Lai in front of him, Lin Wenhao glanced at him and sneered, "I heard that you want to challenge me again?"

"That's right. ”

Zhao Lai nodded, looked at Lin Wenhao, and said with a smile: "Last time Mr. Lin and our racing driver Huang Cailun, in that friendly match, after seeing Mr. Lin's wonderful performance, our Longxuan racing team is also deeply admired, I want to invite Mr. Lin, can you have a simple friendly race with the drivers of our Longxuan racing team, I don't know what to think?"

"Friendly match, is there a color head, if it's a simple game, Lao Tzu won't play with you!" Lin Wenhao hugged his arms, glanced at Zhao Lai in front of him with disdain, and said arrogantly.

This provoked Zhao Lai, and he couldn't react for a while, because he was worried that Lin Wenhao would agree to introduce them to Long Xuan's invitation to the competition, but he didn't expect this guy, since he wanted to win the head.

"What do you want?"

Immediately, Yang Haifeng walked out, with a handsome face, the arrogance naturally revealed between his eyebrows, and he looked at Lin Wenhao with calm eyes and said.

Lin Wenhao looked at Yang Haifeng, who suddenly came out, looked him up and down, and said, "Who are you?"

"Huh"

Seeing that Lin Wenhao didn't even know himself, Yang Haifeng couldn't help but sneer and shake his head.

Lin Wenhao could naturally see that this kid was despising himself, and he was not polite at once, and mocked: "Why, do I have to know you to be a person in the racing circle? But it's a pity that Lao Tzu doesn't know you, and I'm not a person in the racing circle, but I still doubt that kid's life!"

"Haha......"

Seeing Lin Wenhao pointing at Huang Cailun, the rich second generation of racing enthusiasts who were onlookers laughed. After all, the last time they played, it did make Huang Cailun feel a little doubtful about life.

Originally, he drove a sports car, but he couldn't do a Subaru racing car, of course, the final ammonia plus system made Lin Wenhao rush out of the first lap, but it was originally an unfair game, and when everyone was optimistic about the situation, Huang Cailun still lost, how could he not be ridiculed by everyone.

Seeing Lin Wenhao laughing at himself again, Huang Cailun was angry, and scolded: "Boy, what are you arrogant, you have the ability to compete with me fairly!"

"Cut, you're looking for abuse, right?"

Lin Wenhao looked at Huang Cailun, glanced at him with contempt, and sneered: "You couldn't win the last time Lao Tzu drove a Subaru!

"I..."

Huang Cailun was immediately said by Lin Wenhao, and he was a little weak and didn't know how to refute it.

After all, last time Lin Wenhao really just drove a Subaru ordinary racing car, and he drove a McLaren, the two cars were originally with a gap, although Lin Wenhao finally drove the ammonia gas system, but if Lin Wenhao changed to the current Lamborghini sports car, it is estimated that at the beginning, Huang Cailun couldn't even catch up with his tail.

"I've seen your video of the race, you do have the capital of pride, but you are a little arrogant, after all, you are not a person in the professional racing world, the so-called people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, you better put away your blind arrogance. Yang Haifeng, who was standing on the side, stared at Lin Wenhao, said in a preachy tone.

"Are you teaching me a lesson?"

Lin Wenhao squinted his eyes, stared at Yang Haifeng and said with a smile.

"I'm teaching you how to behave!" Yang Haifeng was not afraid of Lin Wenhao at all, and the two looked at each other.

Lin Wenhao suddenly laughed, glanced at Yang Haifeng, and said, "If you want to teach me to be a man, at least you don't have this qualification now!"

Yang Haifeng's eyes were very calm, and he looked at Lin Wenhao's eyes with strong provocation, and finally he said, "Say, what kind of color?"

"It's simple. ”

Lin Wenhao spread his hands, looked at the expectant eyes of everyone around him, and finally looked at Yang Haifeng, and said with a smile: "According to the rules of street racing, the loser will give his car to the other party, of course, this lottery is a bit small, plus 30 million bets!"

As soon as he heard that Lin Wenhao was comparing according to the rules of street racing, he immediately provoked those racing enthusiasts around him, and they all began to coax Lin Wenhao and shouted: "The great god is the hanging ......"

And Yang Haifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhao Lai beside him didn't expect that Lin Wenhao would follow the rules of street racing, and he didn't know whether to agree for a while.

"Why, which of you can't?"

Looking at Yang Haifeng, Zhao Lai, and Huang Cailun, they were silent for a while, provoking Lin Wenhao to glance at them, and said with a smile: "You are in a regular competition, everyone who wins has a trophy, right? Now you challenge me, and I am not a professional racing person, according to me, I am from the street, so I have to follow the rules of the street." ”

"That's right, none of us are professional racing drivers, if you want to compete with us, you have to follow the rules of our street races!" Suddenly, a young Lin Wenhao fan was standing behind Lin Wenhao, and immediately hugged him and shouted at Yang Haifeng.

For a while, those racing enthusiasts, especially those rich second generations, admired Lin Wenhao's high driving skills last time, and now they call him a god-level figure outside.

"Okay, then follow the rules you said, who is afraid of whom. Huang Cailun glared and shouted at Lin Wenhao.

Yang Haifeng on the side did not speak, but it was obvious that he also acquiesced to this rule. After all, for him, Lin Wenhao is a wild man, and he just has some skills.

They are professional racing drivers, and they have self-confidence, so they are naturally not afraid of Lin Wenhao and them.

(End of chapter)

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