Chapter 555, help incite face!
Chapter 555, help incite face!
"I throw in the towel." Zhang Que opened the car door, walked up to Xie Yi and said.
Xie Yi was busy fighting a verbal lawsuit with Ximen Qianyu He Xiaowu and them, enjoying the pleasure of how he humiliated them after winning for a while. After listening to Zhang Que's words, the triumphant smile instantly froze.
"What do you say? Say it again? "Thank you for thinking I misheard. How could he throw in the towel? How can a disciple of the car god admit defeat?
Since Zhang Que came to Hong Kong, he has challenged 27 games in a row. Even the previous Hong Kong car god Bai Mao was defeated by him. It was precisely because I admired his driving skills that I took the initiative to talk to him. Today, I also have the heart to come to the club to save face with Simon's words, in order to avenge the shame of being slapped in public by him three years ago.
Things also went smoothly, and with a little provocation, Simon agreed to his proposal to fly a car. And he also agreed to the various conditions he proposed.
When is this time? Time for revenge.
The time, the place, the people. He has all the advantages, as long as Zhang Que defeats Ximen Qianyu, a nasty woman, he will be able to be ashamed.
Zhang Que suddenly said that he was admitting defeat, which made Xie Yi unable to accept it at all.
"I do." Zhang: The ground face is sè iron blue. He said in a deep voice. Gui is a disciple of Che Wangdi. even delusional that one day it will be better than the blue. But when he encountered this opponent who made him powerless. It was his only choice.
He knew it might be a stain on his life. But if you fail to compete again. It will have a serious blow to his self-confidence and desire to win. He didn't dare and couldn't try it easily. Now is a critical stage in his growth.
"Perhaps. Wait until you have enough: faith. Will come back to him to challenge the ground. Zhang Que comforted himself in his heart.
"Why throw in the towel? Why throw in the towel? Haven't compared it yet? How do you know you're going to lose? Zhang Que. Did you run into a problem? He threatens you? Xie yelled angrily. Pointing at Ye Qiu, he asked.
More than just thanks. Even Simon Qianyu and the others, who were standing aside and heard them speak, were full of surprise.
Ever since he knew that he was going to compete with Ye Qiu, he was a disciple of Che Wangdi, and Simon blamed himself very much in his heart. You shouldn't just accept someone else's request to play without knowing what your opponent is doing. Even if Ye Qiu can fly a car. How could he outrun the disciples of the Che Wangdi?
And after listening to Xie Yi saying that Zhang Que had just defeated the Hong Kong car god Bai Mao, this sense of uneasiness became even stronger.
She knows that she is far from his opponent. If you count the origin, Bai Mao can be regarded as his own teacher. Because his racing career began with a race with him, and then he was carefully taught countless times.
"Queen, what's the matter? Did your man run away and threaten someone? He Xiaowu's long eyelashes blinked, and he looked at Ximen with a surprised face and asked.
"yes. Isn't the disciple of the Che King very powerful? Why did you admit defeat before you compared? Could it be that I am grateful for finding a parallel import? Li Yin was also confused.
"Could it be that the man the queen has a crush on is really a legendary master? It's not like that. Cai Jiaxian's gaze swirled on Ye Qiu and Zhang Que's faces. It seems that Zhang Que is more masterful.
Why? Because people are cold enough.
Ximen Qianyu didn't have the heart to pursue them and said that Ye Qiu was his own man, shook his head blankly, and said, "I don't know the situation either. β
Zhang Que was disgusted by Xie Yi's questioning, frowned and said, "I ran with him." Already lost once. β
"You're ----" thanked for the frustration. His gaze shifted unwillingly to Ye Qiu, and said, "You will actually lose to him?" β
"Yes." Zhang Que had to admit this fact.
"Lost? If you lose, you should have told me earlier. Now if you don't compare, you can't compare, what about my bets? Xie Yi roared like a mad lion. I lost once three years ago and I will lose again three years later. It seems that there is really no way for me to raise my head in Hong Kong in the future.
"I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do. I'm only in charge of the car. Zhang Que glanced at him with disdain and said indifferently.
Ye Qiu walked up to Xie Yi and asked, "He admits defeat." Do you want to compete? β
"I-" Xie Yi wanted to agree, but this guy didn't know the depths, and even the disciples of the Che King had defeated him, what could he do to him? If you don't agree, you feel very unwilling.
"If you don't compare, you're losing. Remember what you said? Kneel down and call me nΗinΗi. Then let me fan the slap. Simon walked over and looked at Xie Yi with a sneer.
"Than. Why don't I compare? How do you know I'm going to lose before it starts? Xie Yi shouted angrily.
Turning to look at his group of dead friends, he scanned it and beckoned to a bald head. "The monk went and had a fight with them. If you win, I'll give you 300,000. β
"No problem." When the bald head heard that there was money to be made, he immediately readily agreed.
"I'm going to compete with him." Ximen walked up to Ye Qiu in a simple voice and said inquiringly
"Okay. There you go. Ye Qiu nodded and said. It seems that Simon Qianyu is still quite confident in himself.
In order to increase the possibility of victory, Xie Yi actually lent his silver Sè Bugata di Veyron to the monk. The monk's excited eyes lit up, usually the car was thanked and didn't even let them touch it, but today is a chance to have a good time.
Simon got into his Ferrari and the two cars drove side by side to the front of the starting line. After each of them had made some preparations, the woman who was leading the way waved the small flag in her hand vigorously, and the two cars rushed out like arrows from the string.
At first, the Bugata Di Veyron took the lead in front with its excellent starting speed, and Lally seemed to be impatient, following behind unhurriedly. Do not exceed the distance and do not fall behind. Bugata De Veyron accelerated several times, but couldn't shake off the Ferrari behind him. And she is still looking for a gap to overtake at any time.
The pressure on the monk mounted, and on a turn-by-turn error, Ferrari took advantage of the opportunity to overtake. Then under the super cΔo control of Simon Shallow Language, he led until the end.
When the monk drove Bugara: Weilong to the parking lot, his lungs were about to explode in gratitude.
"Brother Xie, I tried my best." The monk cautiously walked up to Xie Yi and said.
"Get out. What a thing. Xie Yi said as he stared at him like a knife. Then go to the corner and start making calls.
The Ximen language belongs to the winner, and naturally received warm applause from everyone to celebrate.
A beautiful woman gathered together to chat, feasting a large number of male cattle in the car park
However, they are also interesting. No one dared to step forward and hook up and provoke.
None of them are fools, and you can tell where these people come from from their outfits and the cars they drive. This kind of woman is a thorny jewel, and picking flowers is a prick for.
Lin Bao'er pulled Simon Qianyu's arm with excitement on her face, and said happily: "Sister Qianyu, you are too powerful." You are my idol. β
Simon Qianyu was embarrassed by Bao'er's words, and said, "Bao'er, don't say that. It's just that the opponent is too weak. β
"It's not. Even against the disciple of the car king, you will win. Lin Baoer nodded affirmatively.
Then the conversation changed, and Lin Baoer said: "Sister Qianyu, can you make a bet with that guy to slap him twice in public?" β
"yes." Simon nodded lightly and said. Who let that bastard be greedy and shoot himself in the foot now.
"Can I help slap me in the face?" Lin Bao'er's eyes widened, and she looked at Ximen Qianyu with anticipation.
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"Lin Bao'er, you get over here. Can this kind of thing help? Tang really couldn't cry or laugh at his sister, pinching her fleshy little face and saying.
With Tang Guo's help to solve the siege, Ximen Qianyu finally didn't have to deal with Lin Baoer's embarrassing problem. As if to avoid Lin Bao'er's entanglement, she strode up to Xie Yidi and said with a smile: "What? Scared? Hiding in this corner and not daring to go in? If you can't afford to lose, don't gamble. β
"Who can't afford to lose? If you are willing to gamble, you will lose. Isn't it just two slaps? Xie cried out weakly.
"Okay, worthy of being the eldest young master of the Xie family. Since you are willing to gamble and lose, then stand up. Rest assured, as I did three years ago, I won't be merciful. Simon said with a sneer.
Xie Yi stood in embarrassment, and turned his gaze to the group of friends behind him as if he was crying for help, and they all turned their eyes as if they didn't see it.
Although he said that he was tough, it was really unacceptable to stand in front of this woman and be slapped twice by her in front of so many people.
Seeing where Xie Yi was standing with an embarrassed face, but unwilling to move his steps and walked over, Simon sneered: "What? Don't you dare to come over? Is this what you want to lose? This is the style of your Xie family? It's disappointing, isn't it? β
"Yes. If you win, you have to let others fulfill your promises, and if you lose, you have to procrastinate. No wonder the Xie family can make a fortune. Li Yin said unceremoniously.
"You don't know, do you? The Xie family relies on this way of doing business to make money. β
It is better to offend villains than women. These women were all thanked and scolded just now, and now they naturally won't let go of the opportunity to hit him.
At this moment, Ye Qiu's mobile phone rang. The caller ID is an unfamiliar number.
After a little hesitation, Ye Qiu still pressed the answer button.
"Young master, thank you once, give the Xie family a little thin noodles." An old voice came.
Ye Qiu's heart was shocked, and he said coldly: "I'm not a young master. I think you've mistaken someone. β
"I didn't recognize the wrong person. You are a young master. The old man's voice was extremely stubborn.
"I'm not."
"You are."
"It seems that we can't communicate. Bye. Ye Qiu said and hung up the phone.
walked up to the Spanish language and said, "I'll help you instigate these two slaps, okay?" β