Chapter Twenty-Five: Battle Post
On the shore of Baita Lake, the Tan family villa. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Brother, are you sure you want to race with that Ma Xiaojun?" Tan Buxuan was a little puzzled, after all, they could choose some bigger bets, "We don't know how Ma Xiaojun's driving skills are, will there be any risks in this?" ”
Tan Yong half lay on the sofa comfortably, shook the red wine in his hand, and said with a smile: "Haha, who said I was going to race with him?" ”
At this moment, outside the open door, a tall man walked in, with long hair hanging down to his shoulders and an expressionless face.
"Come, Xiao Xuan, introduce you to him, this is Mr. Old Gun." Tan Yong got up and shook hands with the tall man, and said to Tan Buxuan.
"Old guns?" Tan Buxuan was stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression of adoration on his face, and stepped forward to grab the old gun's hand, "You are the old gun?" you're my idol! ”
Old gun, real name unknown, it is rumored that he used to be a professional racing driver, but he was not well-known during professional competitions, but after retiring, he became famous in the ring of squirting, specializing in making gunmen who like drag racing races, so he was nicknamed Old Gun.
The old gun is best at mountain roads, except for an accident and fell down the hill, but he has not tasted defeat. And the time when he fell down the hill also made the old gun even more legendary, because the accident was extremely tragic, and at the same time, three cars fell down while rushing to the corner, and the other two cars were destroyed and killed, but the old gun was only slightly injured.
Now that the legendary driver is in front of him, Tan Buxuan even smells the smell of gasoline.
Tan Yong took out a car key and handed it to the old gun: "Old gun, you go upstairs to rest first, and I will take you to familiarize yourself with the car and road conditions in the evening." ”
The old gun rolled his neck and made a clicking sound: "No need to rest, I'll go now." ”
After that, he turned around and went out: "Eagle Mountain, right?" I know where. ”
Looking at the tall back of the old gun, Tan Buxuan suddenly realized: "Brother, no wonder you want to race a drag race, and you actually found the old gun to be a gunman!" Now it's a win! ”
Tan Yong showed a treacherous smile: "When have I ever done something that I am not sure of?" ”
"This is an old gun, it cost a lot of money, right?" Tan Buxuan knew that the appearance fee of the old gun was amazingly high.
"What does this money compare with the supreme member of the Jiuding Club?" Tan Yong's eyes showed greed, "As long as we get the Supreme Card, and with the family background of our two brothers, we will basically be able to rank among those top gentlemen, and it will also be of great help to our family at that time." ”
"That's right! Hum! When the time comes, I will see what Ma Xiaojun still has to rely on, as well as that Qin Shoujiang, this time I have to humiliate them fiercely in order to get out of my breath! Tan Buxuan got angry when he thought of Ma Xiaojun, who let him ruin the good things of his two brothers again and again? The first time was to prevent him from playing Qin Tingting, and the second time was to prevent his brother from playing Milan, he is simply a master who specializes in beating mandarin ducks!
"I have already spread the news, and Wanshou Street the day after tomorrow is destined to be lively!" Tan Yong drank all the red wine in the cup.
Causeway Lane.
Ma Xiaojun walked aimlessly alone for a long time, along the way, thinking about the bits and pieces of the past, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned, and when he looked up, he found that he had gone around in a circle and had returned to his residence.
"Xiaojun, you're back, come and see this battle post!" Seeing Ma Xiaojun coming back with a lonely face, Qin Shoujiang trotted over with a post, "Look, someone just sent it, Tan Yong set the gambling game to a drag racing race, what can I do?" ”
Ma Xiaojun took the post and looked at it, the race course of drag racing is from Wanshou Street on the west side of Eagle Mountain, then over the winding road of Eagle Mountain, and then along the city road at the foot of the mountain back to Wanshou Street, the time is set at 12 midnight the day after tomorrow.
"If he wants to play racing, I'll play with him." Ma Xiaojun snorted coldly.
When it comes to racing, Ma Xiaojun is no stranger, before his grandfather left, he was a go-kart enthusiast, and the fastest lap record in the only karting circuit in Cannes is still written with the name of his grandfather Ma Dongzheng. After graduating from college, the first money he earned was to buy a car, although it was only a second-hand domestic car, but he also went to Eagle Mountain alone to practice his driving skills, so he still had a lot of confidence when he saw the post Tan Yong said that he wanted to race.
"I know your driving skills are okay, but the problem is-" Qin Shoujiang lengthened his voice.
"There will be no problem, I can't say if he wants to bet on something else, he wants to race with me, and the track is set on Eagle Mountain, that is, he is blind!" Ma Xiaojun said confidently that Ma Xiaojun had driven the winding mountain road in Eagle Mountain countless times, and he was extremely familiar with the road conditions.
"That's not what it means, there is a big problem......" Qin Shoujiang didn't finish speaking, and was interrupted by Ma Xiaojun again.
"Okay, I know about this, before the game, I am most afraid of destroying my prestige and raising the morale of others, this is the same as fighting in ancient times, if there is any problem, we will win." Ma Xiaojun was dissatisfied, and he had to be like himself when he did big things, and he had the character of a mother-in-law like a beast, so he was suitable for being a rich second generation.
"The problem is that we don't have a car!" Qin Shoujiang's words were held in his mouth, and his face turned red, and this time, taking advantage of Ma Xiaojun's speech, he finally roared out.
"Uh..." Ma Xiaojun was silent, this is indeed a big problem, he can only look at Qin Shoujiang, doesn't this guy have an R8!
"Don't look at me, I can't protect myself now, I can't go home and drive it to you!" Qin Shoujiang was stared at by Ma Xiaojun, felt that his body was hairy, and hurriedly spoke. But after finishing speaking, Ma Xiaojun still stared at him, so he could only continue to speak: "Let me go to a friend to borrow?" That's even more impossible, it's no problem to borrow it and drive it usually, knowing that I borrowed it to go to the mountains to drag racing, then you have to find me desperately! ”
"Forget it, I'll think about it again." Ma Xiaojun shook his head, this matter is a bit troublesome, his broken car has already been sold, and Qin Shoujiang's car can't be driven, this thing is really blind, drag racing, even a car is still a race?
"Xiaojun, don't we still have eight million? No, it's 7,922,000, why don't you just buy one? Qin Shoujiang suddenly thought of something and said.
I'll go, you really remember it clearly, Ma Xiaojun scolded for a while, and said: "How can you buy a car so quickly, especially a sports car, you can't pick up a car without waiting for a month or two!" ”
"That's just as well." Qin Shoujiang nodded, thinking that he had been waiting for his R8 for more than half a year, "Why don't we rent one?" ”
That's all there is to do, Ma Xiaojun nodded.