Chapter 070: How can you not scare the little devil
"What!"
Hearing the words of this translator, Ning Yi and the others were simply angry.
Yang Xueming, who was already hot-tempered, wanted to jump out of the car to beat up this racer, this is Huhai, China, if he lets others know that he was so insulted by a Japanese young driver in the future, how will he mix in the circle in the future?
Wang Muye was much calmer, and reached out to grab Yang Xueming, who was about to run away, but his expression was also ugly, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at the driver.
He Minghao had already begun to read in his mouth: "Lao Tzu swears that if this driver can still appear in the racing circle, Lao Tzu Tama will not believe him!" β
Ning Yi is also extremely angry, but unlike He Minghao and other real rich second generations, Ning Yi has no power behind him, and all he can rely on is the Shenhao system.
And it just so happened that he had just obtained a "Beginner Driving Mastery" skill from the lottery of the Shenhao system.
"You're the translator of what Yoshimoto?"
Ning Yi asked the man in the suit with an indifferent expression.
"Yes, my name is ......"
The man in the suit was about to introduce himself, but was interrupted by Ning Yi waving his hand: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are, you go and help me bring a message to Yoshimoto, just say - I'm going to challenge him, race car challenge, ask him if he dares to agree!" β
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After hearing Ning Yi's words, the translator's eyes widened, "You want to challenge Yoshimoto-kun?" β
"Yes, you go and ask him if he has accepted my challenge!"
Ning Yi said impatiently.
"Hehe, okay, I'll tell you the truth."
After making sure that he had heard correctly, the translator glanced at Ning Yi a few times as if he was looking at a fool, and then left with a snort.
"Ning Yi, you're crazy, you're going to challenge that little devil?"
He Minghao grabbed Ning Yi's arm and asked, "He's a professional driver, why are you ......?"
Wang Muye and Yang Xueming also persuaded one after another.
"Don't worry, he's a professional driver, and I'm not bad."
Ning Yi smiled and said calmly.
"You're not bad either?"
After hearing Ning Yi's words, several people were stunned.
Even He Minghao, who had the best relationship with Ning Yi, didn't know Ning Yi's specific background, and when he heard Ning Yi say this, he was suspicious.
"Don't worry, I won't fight unprepared battles."
Ning Yi continued to comfort them.
At the same time, the translator also told Shinnosuke Yoshimoto what Ning Yi meant.
"Hase-kun, do you mean that the rich second generation of China wants to challenge me?"
Shinnosuke Yoshimoto looked at his translator in disbelief and asked, "Who gave him the courage to challenge me as a professional driver?" β
"Yoshimoto-kun, I think you also know that the Chinese have always been so arrogant."
The translator had a very bad impression of Ning Yi, and his words were full of belittling Ning Yi: "Who knows if this rich second generation of China is also a person with a brain in water?" β
"If that's the case, I won't be able to accept his challenge."
Shinnosuke Yoshimoto waved his hand and said, "What's the point of competing with this kind of person, it's better to familiarize yourself with the track!" β
Hearing Shinnosuke Yoshimoto say this, the translator also felt reasonable, but thinking of Ning Yi's unreasonableness to himself just now, he was a little unwilling, and suddenly noticed Ning Yi's car with a chaotic glance, so he suggested: "But Yoshimoto-kun, I think that rich second-generation Lamborghini is good." β
"Huh?"
After hearing the translator's words, Shinnosuke Yoshimoto also looked at Ning Yi's Lamborghini poison, and then his eyes lit up: "Could it be that this is the poison worth 2.1 billion yen that was auctioned in Shanghai today?" β
"It should be, or it wouldn't be so coincidental."
The translator saw that Shinnosuke Yoshimoto was moved, and immediately flattered: "Yoshimoto-kun, this car is a pearl in the hands of that kind of rich second generation, only a great racing driver like you can complement it!" β
"Yes, you're right!"
As a race car driver, especially a supercar championship driver, Shinnosuke Yoshimoto's resistance to supercars is almost zero, "You go and tell that rich Chinese second generation that if he is willing to bet on this poison, I will have a race with him!" β
"Okay, I'll tell him now!"
Seeing that Shinnosuke Yoshimoto agreed to the game with Ning Yi, the translator was overjoyed and came to Ning Yi again.
"Originally, as a real racing driver, Yoshimoto-kun was reluctant to compete with an amateur driver like you, after all, it was not a martial artist, but after seeing your fist and fist grandeur, Yoshimoto-kun reluctantly decided to make an exception to compete with you in order to encourage you......"
The translator gushed.
Ning Yi was extremely upset when he heard this, and after interrupting him again, he said, "Just say it directly, what are his conditions?" β
Ning Yicai didn't believe that the Japanese driver in front of him, who said to Tian Jiawen, "Even if I lose, I won't open the track", would unconditionally agree to his challenge.
"Forehead ......"
Interrupted by Ning Yi again, the interpreter was extremely aggrieved, and secretly scolded the Chinese in his heart for being an ignorant and rude race.
However, he still had to fulfill his translation task, and said coldly: "Yoshimoto-kun said, as long as you are willing to bet on this Lamborghini poison, then he will agree to your challenge." β
"What!"
"Bet on Lamborghini poison?"
"No, absolutely not!"
Hearing the conditions of the translation, He Minghao waved his hands one after another, laughing, this poison is the only supercar in China, and its value is not just as simple as 130 million on the surface, how can it be used as a bet?
Ning Yi also didn't expect Shinnosuke Yoshimoto to use this Lamborghini as a bet, but he had no opinion on this, he wouldn't lose anyway!
However, if he agreed so directly, Ning Yi felt too shameless, so he said: "It's okay for me to use this Lamborghini as a bet, but since I took out the bet, I don't know what Yoshimoto can come up with?" β
"This ......"
The translator was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "Isn't Yoshimoto-kun's promise to play with you the biggest bet?" β
Ning Yi sneered when he heard this: "He Gibbon has such a big face, do you believe that I can call several F1 drivers to race with me for 100 million?" β
After hearing Ning Yi's words, the translator's face was blue and purple, and he didn't dare to speak.
Because he knew that what Ning Yi said was the truth!
Although Alonso, the current No. 1 F1 driver, has an annual salary of tens of millions of dollars, the bottom ten F1 drivers have a combined annual salary of less than 100 million!
"You go and tell Gibbon that if he wants to play against me, then show his sincerity!"
Since he knew that Shinnosuke Yoshimoto had taken a fancy to his Lamborghini poison, Ning Yi was not afraid that the other party would not take the bait.
Sure enough, when the translator walked back again, he told Ning Yi that Shinnosuke Yoshimoto agreed to Ning Yi's conditions, and at the same time took out his own bet - his competition license!
As we all know, drivers who want to participate in international automobile competitions must go through layers of vetting and obtain a race license before they can participate in the race.
It can be said that for a racing driver, a race license is equivalent to his life.
"But ......"
Ning Yi was a little dissatisfied with Shinnosuke Yoshimoto's bet, because the symbolism of this thing was far greater than the actual meaning, even if Shinnosuke Yoshimoto lost and then obtained his license himself - but what was the use of this?
And you can't sell it for money.
However, Ning Yi also knew that Shinnosuke Yoshimoto probably couldn't really come up with anything that could compare with his Lamborghini.
Ning Yi also thought that if he won, he could ask Shinnosuke Yoshimoto to apologize to Tian Jiawen.
But soon Ning Yi gave up this idea, because he didn't think that he had won Shinnosuke Yoshimoto, and then after forcing the other party to apologize to Tian Jiawen, he could make Tian Jiawen feel better.
Ning Yi knew that with Tian Jiawen's character, since he lost in the field, the best way to fight back was to win it back on the racing track!
The translator didn't know what Ning Yi thought, he thought that since Shinnosuke Yoshimoto took out his competition license, it was equivalent to gambling on his self-esteem, so he was not afraid that Ning Yi would not agree at all, what he was afraid of now was whether Ning Yi would not fulfill his bet after losing.
"Sir, since we have a bet, then we naturally need a witness to do it."
The interpreter spoke.
Ning Yi also nodded in agreement.
"In that case, I propose that Mr. Zhang Shengguo, the director of our Nissan team, be the witness."
The translator immediately found the right person.
Zhang Shengguo is both a director of the Nissan team and a shareholder of the Shanghai International Circuit, and more importantly, he is a Chinese, and Ning Yi and others will not exclude him.
"Okay, that's it."
Ning Yi didn't care who served as the witness, the reason why he wanted to compete with Shinnosuke Yoshimoto was purely because he had a fire in his heart, and at the same time he wanted to help Tian Jiawen abuse him back on the racing track.