Text Chapter 1100 Want to repay the debt?

Xiao Peng raised his hand: "I kicked it!"

"You kid has a kind! Dare to admit it! If you don't pay me for my car today, I won't play with you!"

"Oh, okay, how much does this car cost?"

"I paid $470,000 for this car!" the young man yelled!

Xiao Peng whistled, this car is 330,000 US dollars to buy in Huaxia, and it is indeed much more expensive to buy a car in Brazil than in Huaxia.

At this time, a big Hummer suddenly stopped in front of everyone, Yang Meng stepped down from the car, still carrying a large woven bag in his hand, I saw him throw the woven bag in front of the young man: "This is 500,000 yuan, you take the money, we will keep the car." Don't look for the extra ones!"

Everyone: "。。。。。。 ”

"Friend, what do you mean by that?" Looking at the pile of money on the ground, the young man who drove the BMW I8 did not react, but looked at Xiao Peng and asked.

This is a man who has seen money. Xiao Peng nodded in his heart and said, at least it was much stronger than the Yeka next to him.

Xiao Peng smiled: "I'm here to play, there is a kid who has to compare with me what's the 'last red light', I don't have a sports car, I can only find a way to get a car, use those supercars to bully people, so the best way is to choose your BMW I8, hybrid sports car compared with him, winning is not my bullying isn't it?"

After hearing this, the young man thought for a while, laughed, picked up the bag containing the money from the ground and threw it back to Yang Meng: "In that case, what about lending you the car? If the car crashes, just return the money to me!"

Xiao Peng was stunned: "Oh? Can I know why?"

The young man smiled slightly: "Life is too boring, isn't it? I don't know if you have many friends, but I really don't have many friends, I can meet such an interesting person as you, I want to make friends with you, it's just a car, isn't it? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Luda Almeida, what do you call it?"

Xiao Peng and Lu Dayi shook hands: "My name is Xiao Peng, it's a pleasure to meet you." But I have this idea, if I win, we can make friends again, and if I lose, I am not qualified to be your friend, am I?"

After hearing this, Lu Da laughed: "You are really an interesting person, just rush this sentence, whether you win or lose, I will hand over your friend!" After speaking, he threw the car key to Xiao Peng.

Xiao Peng took the key and turned around and said: "Mengzi, you are here with Luda, don't let him worry that I will drive away, Marcelo, didn't you say that you want to learn to drive? Get in the car, I will teach you this time!"

Marcelo was taken aback when he heard this: "Mr. Xiao, is it better to be in the car by yourself in this situation?"

Xiao Peng laughed: "Such a player, I can still win him if I pull another cow in the car! Let's go, get in the car!"

Marcelo heard Xiao Peng say this, so he nodded and sat in the co-pilot.

Xiao Peng asked Yeka: "Hey, Yeka, we always have to have some color in the car, right?"

Yeka looked at the bag of money that Xiao Peng threw out, and now he had no confidence, and after hearing it, he said: "Of course it's the old rule!"

"Old rules?" Xiao Peng looked at Marcelo beside him with a puzzled face.

Marcelo gave the answer: "You have to leave the car behind." ”

Xiao Peng nodded and suddenly realized, but then looked disgusted: "I don't want that broken Jaguar either!"

Yeka was angry: "Let's wait until you win! You just wait to lose 500,000 US dollars!"

Xiao Peng shrugged: "It's not that I can't afford it, what am I nervous about?

"It must be seventeen! You turtle!" Yeka got into the car, and the car behind followed his car, and Luda got into Yang Meng's Humvee and followed, Luda's English was very pure, so there was no problem at all in communicating between the two.

"Hey, Yang, why aren't you worried at all?" Luda asked Yang Meng as he sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Yang Meng shrugged: "What am I worried about when I win?" Let me tell you, he just wants to be in the limelight, obviously I want to play, but he went. Why is it so troublesome? According to me, just drive this Humvee, and hit him against the wall together, and all the problems are solved, can you use such trouble?"

Luda didn't know what to say, he was a madman. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to several girls sitting in the back row, one of the girls handed a moisturizing cigar box to Luda, who took one out of it and handed it to Yang Meng: "Yang, how about you taste this cigar? This is an authentic Cuban cigar." ”

Yang Meng glanced at Luda's cigar box and pouted at the storage compartment in the co-pilot's seat: "Luda, open the locker." ”

Luda didn't know why, but still opened the locker, and as soon as he opened it, a pile of cigars fell out: "All kinds of Cuban cigars, guaranteed to be handmade, you can choose any flavor." The cigar cutter is also in there, and you can find it by rummaging through it. ”

Luda stopped talking. What the hell are these people doing?

The so-called 'Seventeen Roads' is a straight road with a total of seventeen traffic lights along the road. Hence the name Seventeen, and it is a competition venue for locals to play the 'Last Red Light'.

Marcelo introduced: "Mr. Xiao, don't look at it is more than three o'clock in the morning, but there are still many cars on the seventeenth road, especially because there are several container stations nearby, so there are often big trucks passing by, you must be careful, at this point Brazilian drivers do not look at the traffic lights!"

Xiao Peng nodded: "Okay, I understand." It's a big straight line anyway. ”

Marcelo said: "Mr. Xiao, you must pay attention to the last light, it is a T-junction, if you rush over, you will fall into the sea." ”

Xiao Peng smiled: "Don't worry, I know what to do, you'd better record how I drive, including when to brake, braking strength, route selection, etc." ”

Marcelo was stunned: "Is there a route option for a straight line?"

Xiao Peng nodded: "You'll know in a while." ”

The two cars were side by side ready to go, and a girl took off her bra directly, shook it a few times, and then threw it down, and the two cars rushed out together.

Although the BMW I8 is more expensive, it is a hybrid sports car after all, and the starting speed is not as good as the cheap Jaguar, and the co-pilot seat of the car is still sitting Marcelo, so the car will soon lag behind.

In the car, Yang Meng and Lu Da were smoking cigars there, and Lu Da was still paying more attention to the car: "Yang, your brother is lagging behind, why aren't you nervous?"

"What am I nervous about? This is not a driver at the same level, Brother Peng dares to run extremely fast on such a road, do you dare to ask that Brazilian boy?" Yang Meng looked disdainful, he didn't even look at the track, in his eyes, Xiao Peng just had nothing to bully. If you can lose a game like this, that's.

Others are nervous or not Yang Meng doesn't know, but now on the BMW I8, Marcelo is very nervous, not to mention wearing a seat belt, and his hand is still tightly grasping the handle above the door: "Xiao 。。。。。。 Mr. Siu。。。。。。 It's too dangerous to drive like this, isn't it?"

Yeka had been trying to occupy the track in front, smashing the parking spaces and moving forward on the S-shaped route, blocking Xiao Peng's overtaking route.

Xiao Peng looked indifferent, holding the steering wheel and said to Marcelo: "Marcelo, this Yeka looks like a driver with a lot of experience in racing here, and he has been taking the S route to block our direction. But he made a fatal mistake。。。。。。 ”

Marcelo asked, puzzled, "What fatal mistake?"

Xiao Peng said: "Professional drivers will not pay attention to the rearview mirror all the time, he observes the operation of our car in this way, naturally will not focus on observing the road conditions ahead, so that the car will not run out of high speed, which is a taboo for professional drivers." Notice that the real pros are focused on the front of the road, and all the overtaking and stuff like that, is left to the technicians off the track. You should also remember to never look in the rearview mirror when driving in the future. ”

"What if the driver behind wants to overtake?" asked Marcelo.

Xiao Peng explained. "The technician in front of you will give you a reminder and ask the driver to react, remember, racing is not something you can do alone, and when we won the championship, we had an off-site technical support that didn't sleep the whole time. If you want to do well in the future, you have to work well with the off-track staff, and you have to remember what I said, it's true that the drivers are the ones who stand in the front row, but the soul of a team is actually the people who are behind the scenes. ”

Marcelo nodded, and suddenly said, "Then does this have any direct connection with him looking in the rearview mirror?"

Xiao Peng said: "Doesn't he just want to know our movements at any time when he looks in the rearview mirror? See that thing? On the right side of the second intersection. ”

Marcelo was stunned, "What the hell? You mean the telephone pole?"

"Yes!" Xiao Peng nodded: "What if I go in the right direction now? Will he block me to the right? If he does, he will be in close contact with the telephone pole, and if he doesn't, I will have enough space to overtake from the right side of the telephone pole." So don't say I'm talking ugly, the difference between professional and amateur drivers is unimaginable. That's all I have to say. The gap between professional and amateur drivers is like the gap between the Brazilian national football team and the Chinese national football team. ”

"Didn't you just say you're not a professional driver?" said Marcelo, pouting.

Xiao Peng nodded: "I bullied professional drivers just like the Brazilian men's football team bullied the Chinese U16 men's football team。。。。。。 Sit tight, see how I'm looking for the line. ”

Marcelo didn't know what was going on, but he saw Xiao Peng go in the right direction: "It's now!"

"Mr. Xiao, don't you need a feint?" asked Marcelo.

Xiao Peng shook his head: "Remember, you are a driver, your task is one, drive the car fast, don't think twice! There is not so much time for you to hesitate, the opportunity is fleeting, any thinking is superfluous, you may waste a second, you will miss the chance to win!"

Before he finished his words, the car had already completed the overtaking from the outer road.

"Look, it's easy. Xiao Peng hit the right direction: "What we have to do now is to rush forward as fast as possible, just let him follow behind and eat farts!"

Marcelo shook his head after hearing this: "Mr. Xiao, don't relax, the next thing is the main thing, you have to be careful of the cars at various intersections." ”

"I know. Xiao Peng replied, now his face is very calm------ how many years have you not been so racing?"

As people get older, they forget a lot of the impulses of their youth, and some people call it 'growth'. But without this youthful impulse, people will find that there will be a lot less color in life. Now that I'm playing with cars again, I'm back to feeling like I was younger.

"Yeka's overtaking!" exclaimed a girl in the crowd of onlookers when she saw this.

"What are you nervous about? Where is this? Seventeen! No one can be sure of victory until the last moment. You see, they are far apart now, but as long as one car rushes out from the side, the gap between the two sides is gone. The person next to him said disdainfully.

"Oh, I see. The girl who asked the question suddenly realized.

"Look! there's a truck!" someone pointed ahead!

In the car, Marcelo also looked nervous: "Mr. Xiao! Truck!"

Xiao Peng didn't slow down at all, he still stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the truck, Marcelo was so frightened that he was about to cover his eyes, but he saw Xiao Peng flick a beautiful tail in the direction of the front of the truck when he was about to hit the truck, and the car was close to the front of the truck to complete the overtaking!

Lu Da in Yang Meng's car opened his mouth wide when he saw this scene: "Yang, normal people should overtake the rear of the car at this time, right?

"Doesn't that save time? Besides, would a normal person race like this with a human being?"

"Xiao, congratulations, you've won a car!" Luda said with a smile at the finish line.

Xiao Peng shrugged: "Easy plus pleasant." It's just playing. To be honest, I feel like I'm bullying. Whoa, the loser is coming!"

At this time, Yeka's Jaguar was late, and his face was green when he got out of the car.

Xiao Peng said with a smile: "Young man, do you really think that if you block the route of the car behind, you will win? What a fool! If that's the case, can't the car just fight hard? Whoever starts wins? Do you think it's realistic?"

Yang Meng walked over and said, "What nonsense to talk to him." Boy, where's the car keys!

"You're playing tricks to win! there's definitely something wrong with this car!" yucka yelled hurriedly.

There was a boos at the scene, and even the people around him couldn't stand it.

"Yeka, don't you feel ashamed to listen to this voice?" Xiao Peng said with a smile.

Yang Meng was even more straightforward, and directly lifted Yeka's feet upside down and shook him vigorously, and the things in Yeka's pocket fell to the ground, what kind of mobile phone key wallet sleeve.

"The car keys are here. Yang Meng picked up the car keys and handed them to Xiao Peng.

"You can't take my car! you're robbing it!"