"Boom! Rumble! "The exhaust is roaring, and the people are buzzing!

At this time, in a large underground parking lot in Zhonghai City, a group of young and fiery men and women were screaming and shouting to cheer for the two drivers who were racing in front of them.

"Come on, Ah Xiong! Come on, Ah Xiong! ”

"Brother Jun, come on! Supertaus! Supertaus! Supertaus! ”

The support groups of the two sides do not give in to each other, trying to suppress each other with their voices, in order to swear the strength of their side, and the two cars that are the protagonists, one red and one blue, are also converted from Chevrolet Cruze, and you chase each other in the revolving passage of the narrow underground parking lot.

The pungent smell of burnt food caused by the violent friction between the tires and the ground is like a special stimulant, constantly stimulating these young men and women, making their spirits more excited, and their blood is pumping!

"Wow!" With a violent friction sound, the originally backward red car flicked its tail suddenly, making a perfect corner drift, and instantly overtook the previous car!

"Super-him! Supertaus! Yes! Banzai! Long live Brother Jun! ”

When the young people entrenched around the parking lot saw the red Chevrolet car drifting in a perfect corner, overtaking the blue car that had led the way to the finish line, the audience burst into thunderous cheers!

"Long live Brother Jun! Long live the King of Cars! ”

"The King of Cars! The king of cars! The king of cars! The king of cars! And when the man in a fiery red sequined T-shirt and a straight hairstyle with a flaming hairstyle got out of the red race car, a unified shout rang out from the entire underground parking lot, and everyone swarmed towards him. Surrounded him in the middle, like the stars holding the moon, chanting constantly!

It's been a long time. Everyone dispersed, and another driver also walked down from the blue racing car, shook hands with the man in the fiery red T-shirt and hit his chest, and said with a depressed face: "Brother Chao, how much strength did you use this time?" Don't tell sù that I don't even have fifty percent! ”

The man, known to everyone as the "King of Cars", smiled and stretched out five fingers, his thumb slightly bent. Wicked laughter: "Forty and a half!" Ah Xiong, you are making great progress, keep up the good work! Maybe next year you'll be eligible for the China Shipping Scope Qualifiers! ”

"It's only forty and a half!" The man named Ah Xiong listened. couldn't help but look disappointed, "I've been practicing hard for three months to reach your strength of forty and a half, it seems that I will be out of action in the competition in two months!" ”

"Haha! Herman. What do you want? "That's at this time. Several companions gathered around again, and a thin young man slapped him on the head and shouted, "With Brother Jun, it won't be your turn in two months' time, right?!" ”

"That's it! Haha, with our handsome brother, the king of Zhonghai Cars, the champion of the car race in two months will definitely be our Baizhan Hall! ”

"That's right! Right! When the time comes, we just need to wait and see Brother Jun kill all kinds of racing masters in seconds, and go all the way to the championship! Ha ha! ”

A group of people chatted with great interest about the underground car race that will be held in Zhonghai in two months, which is an underground car race covering the entire underworld of East China, when the teams from the major underground forces in six provinces and one city in East China will gather in Zhonghai. Engage in a fierce racing battle!

As a few gangsters in the outermost part of the Hundred Battles Hall, they naturally didn't know what this underground car race meant to the major forces. For them, being able to enjoy a high-quality and intense race is the coolest and most important thing!

"Alright, alright! Keep talking! I have to go! Brother Jun smiled, patted the shoulders of the two companions next to him, and was about to leave.

"Where are you going? Brother Jun? Seeing that Brother Jun was leaving, the surrounding group of people couldn't help but show puzzled faces, "Aren't you going to practice here today?" ”

Ah Xiong immediately said on the side: "Yes, Brother Jun! You're going to compete in two months, so why don't you practice more? ”

"Ah, ah, it's not too late!" Brother Jun waved his hand and said, "Last night, the boss personally called me and asked me to pick up someone in the evening, saying that I should take some time to come out and teach that person to drive." ”

"What? Let you teach someone to drive? When several people heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Who is Brother Jun, that is the number one racing master in the entire Zhonghai City! Let him teach people to drive, is this the rhythm of training new people for the Hundred Combat Team?

Ah Xiong asked curiously, "What's the origin of that guy?" Can you even ask the boss of Baili to call in person? ”

"Don't ask so much about this!" Brother Jun waved his hand and got into the red race car from before, "Oh yes, you guys set up all those training equipment for me, and I'll come back later to teach people how to drive!" ”

"Haha! Brother Jun, don't forget to give that buddy a high-speed baptism! ”

"Don't worry, you can't forget it!" After saying this, as soon as Brother Jun stepped on the accelerator, the whole car jumped out like a red arrow.

The so-called high-speed baptism, this is the move that Brother Jun uses to give novice racing players a move, every time the team wants to recruit newcomers, there is usually Brother Jun with newcomers, at a speed of not less than 100 kilometers per hour in the city for a turn.

Even if a newcomer is bold, under such a baptism, he will be frightened to the point that his face is pale, his hands and feet are cold, and then he obediently accepts Brother Jun's training.

Seeing Brother Jun leaving, a group of young men and women gathered in the underground parking lot also dispersed, they originally came here to see the demeanor of the King of Zhonghai Che, and now that the protagonist is gone, they have no interest in staying, and in the end, there are only four or five brothers left who are most familiar with Brother Jun.

"Hey, what the hell do you think that guy came from? Can he even alarm the boss to personally order Brother Jun to teach him to drive? ”

"Could it be that the boss found some good seedlings of racing cars and brought them over to prepare for Brother Jun to adjust, teach, and teach? In the future, will you replace Brother Jun to take over the Baizhan team? ”

Just as one person said this, he was immediately shouted by the thin man next to him: "You are going to die!" Ah Xiong is still on the side! He dreamed of succeeding Brother Jun to become the boss of the Hundred Battles Fleet! ”

When the man heard this, he immediately scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "Huh? I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Ah Xiong, in fact, I'm just guessing! ”

"Don't listen to the skinny monkey!" Ah Xiong smiled reluctantly, "With my strength, even if I can't win Brother Jun for another ten years of training, how can I be the boss of the Hundred Battles Team?" ”

"Ah Xiong, don't say that, didn't you hear Brother Jun say that you might be eligible to participate in the Zhonghai Scope Qualifying Tournament next year? You must know that Brother Jun was also appreciated by the boss of Baili with this underground event, joined the Baizhan team, and then quickly became the boss of the team! ”

When Ah Xiong heard his companions tell about Brother Jun's glorious past, a light containing complex emotions kept releasing from those lowered eyes, including jealousy, envy, hope, and ambition!

Ah Xiong clenched his fists and roared in a voice that only he could hear: "I don't care who you are, in short, you don't want to snatch the position of the next boss of the Hundred Combat Team from me!" ”

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