Chapter 496: Red Shadow's Pride

Liu Hu's heart also began to be silently anxious, come on, come on. Go over, go over immediately.

The rich second generation is also gritting their teeth, wanting to witness the miracle.

However, all in vain, the Volkswagen came to an end.

Zhang Ming's car then crossed the finish line, and the two men were only five or six seconds apart.

However, at the end of the world, losing is losing after all.

Zhang Ming angrily got out of the car, looked at Lao Tu, gritted his teeth and said, "Crazy, you madman, do you know that it will kill you?" ”

Lao Tu smiled and said: "This is not a madman, this is technology, this comprehension, you will be able to experience it when you drive for another five years." ”

"You're a madman."

"Enough!." Liu Hu couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "If you lose, you lose, we are not people who can't afford to lose, you give me a roll, I don't want to see you again." ”

"I ......" Zhang Ming said the word "I", and began to hang his head and become depressed.

Yes, he lost, and no amount of quibbling was useless.

Lao Tu walked over, patted Zhang Ming on the shoulder and said, "Go back and exercise well, I believe you can do it, your talent is good, don't let money blind you." ”

Zhang Ming shook off Lao Tu at once, and said angrily: "Do I need you to pity me?" Hmph, isn't it just a win? It's just a fluke, you're still preaching here, do you really think you're so good? Isn't it just desperate, who wouldn't? “

Now Zhang Ming has a little poor self-esteem left, and no one cares about him.

Lao Tu sighed in his heart, I hope this guy can resist it, what is failure, it is just the road to success, but he won't say anything more, what will happen to Zhang Ming in the future, he is responsible for his actions.

"Brother Ling Yu, I'm sorry." Liu Hu walked to Ling Yu's side and whispered.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses." Chen Lingyu said.

The second game starts soon!

Liu Hu was about to wave the small flag in his hand again.

This time, the rich second generation are a little silent, because they feel that these people on the other side are like hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

What's more, the rich second generation found that after the members of the Red Shadow saw Meng Fan get into the car, there was some boredom and boredom in their eyes, as if the result had already been doomed.

"The captain's driving skills are actually not as good as my master's, and it's really hard to say whether he will win or lose this time." Shi Yang said.

Meng Fan does have a unique control of the car, but there is still a gap between him and those who play this seriously.

Thirteen Eagle thought for a moment and said, "I still believe that the captain will win." ”

"Why?" Shi Yang asked.

"Because we've got two people on our side." Thirteen Eagle said with a smile, "The captain has already told us the answer." ”

Shi Yang was speechless for a while, and said, "You are still smart, indeed." If the captain doesn't win this time, we will consider it a draw, and we won't add one more person, which is the pride of our Red Shadow. ”

Thirteen Eagle couldn't help but snap his fingers and said, "Yes, that's it." ”

With Liu Hu's departure, the two cars drove out quickly.

What everyone didn't expect was that something went wrong at the beginning.

Drift! Or drift!

Meng Fan was very unscrupulous, and even began to drift at the first corner.

There was a soft sound, and everyone's breath was held for a moment.

However, Chen Lingyu's face was not panicked, what if the other party would drift, anyway, it was just the beginning.

And what is surprising is that although Meng Fan's drift was successful, it can only be said to be half successful.

Drifting is generally for overtaking, but Meng Fan didn't succeed in overtaking at all.

The members of the Red Shadow had wanted to cheer and applaud, but they froze in mid-air.

The rich second generation naturally laughed at them for a while, and Meng Fan's failure made them relax a lot.

They only woke up at this time, it was Brother Ling Yu who was competing this time, and they had a god-like existence in their hearts.

"Brother Ling Yu will definitely win!"

"Yes, Brother Ling Yu is definitely not a cat or dog from somewhere, he can compare!"

Everyone was talking about cheering.

When Lao Tu saw Meng Fan drifting, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

What a big boldness, I dared to play like this at the beginning, perhaps, the most talented is this Captain Meng, I can be regarded as blind.

Meng Fan just showed his hand, which made Lao Tu's heart feel a sense of admiration.

The game continues.

Throughout the race, the sound of Meng Fan's Cayenne's brake drifting echoed one after another.

Shiyang, who is far away at the bottom of the mountain, can still hear it with their own ears.

"How many are these? Brother Eagle. Rainbow Shadow asked.

"Eighteenth." Thirteen Eagle sighed softly and said, "The captain is really good at playing. ”

Hongying said faintly: "I'm afraid that after this competition, we can all count how many corners there are on this road." ”

"yes, it should be about the same." Thirteen Eagle said a little speechlessly.

Chen Lingyu in the car is almost broken in his heart now!

At first, he was happy that the other party had failed, after all, it was a sign of technical imperfection.

But then things changed completely.

The other party came to drift every time, which made him tremble for a while.

And two or three times, Chen Lingyu saw that Meng Fan's car was about to overtake, but the speed slowed down again, and then followed closely.

This feeling is that the other party can kill you at any time, but if you don't do it, this sense of crisis is too uncomfortable.

"I guess that person must want to surpass our Brother Ling Yu all the time, but there is no way."

"Of course, when you listen to the drift again and again, it is clearly a futile effort. The other party will definitely not be able to do it, and if you don't get it right, you will fall off the cliff. ”

Meng Fan watched the car under his control, doing all kinds of actions, and his heart was excited.

In the past two days, he was a little depressed in his heart, in his heart, he was not satisfied with the results of Chiying's last mission, and Li Wenjing still ran away.

But after such a vent, Meng Fan's mood improved a lot.

After all, he is also a human being, with his own pressures, and now that he has finally found a way to release, it is indeed a good thing for him.

If Chen Lingyu knew that the reason why Meng Fan drifted again and again was just to play, his heart would probably collapse even more.

Finally, the last corner was just around the corner, Meng Fan was not ambiguous at all, and suddenly overtook the other party, increased the throttle and rushed to the finish line.

Chen Lingyu relaxed for a while at this time, "Damn, it's finally exceeded, this feeling of being chased by others is really uncomfortable!" ”

Chen Lingyu, who has always been gentle, actually burst into foul language at this time, which shows how much pressure he will have this time.

Whoosh......

Meng Fan and Chen Lingyu's cars both crossed the finish line, and of course, it was Meng Fan who won.

Although the Red Shadow players and management had expected this result for a long time, they still stood up and cheered, no matter what, their side won.

Compared with the shouting of the rich second generation, the performance of the Red Shadow team members can be called exemplary.

Chen Lingyu, who got out of the car, looked pale for a while.

Originally, according to his estimates, he should have won the first game.

But Zhang Ming lost, and when it was his turn to play, he lost again. He's never lost on this track.

Chen Lingyu was unwilling for a while, and wanted to do it again.

Although the next win is the same, it is the same loss. But then he reluctantly found that there was no plan for the third game on the Red Shadow side, and he remembered that the Red Shadow seemed to have arranged two people.

"Agreed, in fact, your driving skills are really good." Meng Fan regretted it a little when he said this, which was a bit humiliating.

"Actually, you could have beaten me a long time ago, didn't you?" Chen Lingyu asked.

Meng Fan nodded lightly.

"Then why are you teasing me?" Chen Lingyu was a little annoyed and angry.

"No, no." Meng Fan said embarrassedly, "Actually, the reason why I continue to drift has my own reasons, and it has nothing to do with you. I hope you don't mind, really. ”

Meng Fan had already explained this, Chen Lingyu was not a stupid person, and he also understood that the other party really didn't seem to mean it, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"There's time to race together." Meng Fan said kindly, "In a week, we will return the venue to you." ”

"Humph! We don't want a venue anymore! Liu Hu said angrily, "You can keep this place, we still have a spare." ”

Obviously, Liu Hu's heart had already recorded this hatred, and Lao Tu and Thirteen Eagles had a little bad looks.

Chen Lingyu was a little distracted at this time, and didn't care what Liu Hu was saying.

As soon as Liu Hu's words were finished, the rich second generation also had the same expression, looking at Meng Fan with a provocation. Anyway, it's just a race car today, and when this time it's over, I must make you look good.

"I said, 'Give it to you in a week, and you must take it.'" In Longjiang, if I want to give you something, you can't refuse. Meng Fan said in an affirmative tone.

His words rang loudly, and Chen Lingyu couldn't help but raise his head.

"Who do you think you are?" Liu Hu said disdainfully.

"I'm not who I am." Meng Fan smiled and said, "However, I bet you'll definitely come to see me tomorrow." ”

"That's it." Liu Hu said, "Don't leave here tomorrow, I will let you know who is in charge of Longjiang." ”

"Oh, really?" Meng Fan said with a smile, "Then you can go back and prepare." ”

Chen Lingyu already felt that Meng Fan was not simple at this time, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, my brother is a little brainless when he speaks, don't take it to heart,"

Meng Fan glanced at Chen Lingyu lightly and said, "I have already given you face, otherwise, do you think he can still go down the mountain?" You can also go, and I will have a good gathering with Minister Chen when I have time. ”

"You know my father, who are you?" Chen Lingyu's eyes widened.

Meng Fan knew that his father was not important, what mattered was Meng Fan's indifferent tone, as if having a meal with Minister Chen was a very simple matter.