"Wan Chai hasn't been on the streets for a few months, I heard that I plan to enter the profession again, do you have any news?"

Sun Minghua asked Zhao Jun, he was much more informed about this information than himself.

"It seems that he is contacting the team for a trial, but what happened to him makes it difficult for the professional team to accept it again, and there is little hope."

Hearing this, Sun Minghua didn't ask, but silently lit a cigarette and felt sorry for the car god of Wan Chai.

On the other side, Zhang Yifei walked up to Xie Tiancheng, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you tonight, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." ”

"You're welcome, your performance tonight is estimated to be a sonic shock to Hong Kong Island tomorrow."

"Sonic boom Hong Kong Island?"

Zhang Yifei smiled at the corner of his mouth, and replied indifferently: "What is there to shock in this small place on Hong Kong Island." ”

When Zhang Yifei said this, all the Hong Kong Island drivers around him looked at him, you must know that Hong Kong Island is an international financial center in recent years, and the economy is even more crushing the mainland, and most people have that sense of superiority in their hearts. This kid is so rampant, if he wins a Lin Shao, he doesn't take Hong Kong Island in his eyes, he really thinks he is a corner?

Facing the hostile eyes around him, Zhang Yifei also glanced around unceremoniously, not that he looked down on Hong Kong Island, but that this was the reality. Not to mention that it is still in the stage of street racing, even if it wins the professional drivers on Hong Kong Island, even if it is the strongest Japan in the whole of Asia, it can only be regarded as a small role in the world, and Hong Kong Island is a younger brother than Japan. Of course, objectively speaking, in the mainland of this era, it is really not as good as my younger brother......

In his previous life, Zhang Yifei was a top professional driver in China, and it would be strange if he won the Hong Kong Island Street Racing in this life.

The role of strength is reflected at this time, even if the surrounding Hong Kong Island drivers are very unconvinced, but no one dares to stand up and challenge Zhang Yifei with street rules, even Lin Shaodu is not qualified to speak when he stands aside, and they are even less qualified.

"Gone."

Zhang Yifei waved his hand towards Xie Tiancheng, turned around in a dashing manner, and was about to leave.

"Would you like to give you a ride?"

"No need, you can only sit on the dog in the back seat, so forget it."

If Zhang Yifei was alone, he would really have a hitchhike, but he promised to bring Lu Ningning back, a two-door four-seater sports car, the poor back seat is still forgotten, it can only sit in the space of a dog.

Walking to Lu Ningning's side, Zhang Yifei greeted her: "Let's go." Then, regardless of whether she would follow or not, he walked towards the taxi stand across the road.

But at this time, Lin Shao, who had been silent before, stood up and said to Lu Ningning: "Ningning, or I'll send you back." ”

Zhang Yifei, who was originally going to cross the street, immediately turned around and pointed to Lin Shao after hearing this: "I said, stay away from her in the future." ”

Zhang Yifei's tone was very indifferent, completely different from the previous attitude of giggling, a temperament of not being angry and arrogant burst out, making the people around him feel a kind of coercion, which is not like a high school teenager at all.

Lin Shao originally planned to return the favor, but in the face of Zhang Yifei's sharp eyes, he didn't know why he was a little weak in his heart, so he opened his mouth but didn't make a sound. This is not only because of the reason why the bet was lost, but also because Lin Shao was unwilling to admit it, that is, he was subconsciously a little afraid of Zhang Yifei.

Lu Ningning glanced at Lin Shao, with a kind of disappointment and loneliness in her eyes, although she has a father who is a generation of car kings, but to be honest, Lu Ningping actually did not bring her any father's pride, when she was a child, she held a parent-teacher conference or was bullied, but her father was never around, Lin Shao is her racing idol in a sense.

It's just that Lin Shao's performance today made her see the naivety of the strong middle-class cadres and the little boys, Zhang Yifei of the same age put aside his strength, that kind of confidence and calmness were far away from Lin Shao, and Lin Shao's cringe at this moment was the last straw that overwhelmed the idol image in Lu Ningning's heart.

Seeing that Lin Shao didn't make the next move, Zhang Yifei snorted coldly and turned around to cross the street, and Lu Jingning followed him with her head down like a little girl who had done something wrong. These drivers on Hong Kong Island saw that Zhang Yifei was gone, so they also got into their own sports cars and left, for these underground drivers, 12 o'clock at midnight is the time when the game starts.

The billboard at the taxi stand was brightly lit, and Zhang Yifei felt a little spicy when he looked at Lu Ningning's smoky panda eyes and hair the same color as the Smurfs. Fortunately, this little girl is dressed more normally, otherwise she would be put in the mainland and get rid of a young man who killed Matt.

I didn't expect to go back to 20 years ago, and I could still see this kind of "Renaissance" makeup, which is really indescribable......

"A sophomore in high school, what the hell is this dress, go back and take off this makeup, find time to dye this blue hair back, think it's fashion, but in fact, everyone else is living a ghost."

Zhang Yifei still couldn't hold back his complaining in the end, anyway, there is nothing to do now, if this little girl talks back, he will fight with her mouth cannon for 300 rounds, in a sense, Zhang Yifei is sometimes not much different from an idle egg.

What Zhang Yifei didn't expect was that Lu Ningning, a rebellious girl, didn't talk back, just stared blankly at the traffic in front of her. This kind of performance made Zhang Yifei have no back-up moves, the little girls didn't talk back, and he was a big man who couldn't talk crookedly, so he could only hold back the brewing mouth cannon.

Hong Kong Island has a rich nightlife, and there are a lot of night taxis, and within a few minutes, a red taxi stopped in front of them.

"Get in the car."

Zhang Yifei said hello, this little girl is either rebellious and cold, or she is in a daze now, and she doesn't know what she is thinking. No wonder Lu Ningping can't do anything about her, if her daughter is virtuous, she will probably explode her mentality.

Hearing this greeting, Lu Ningning got into the car silently, and Zhang Yifei also sat in by the way. Closed the car door and told the driver the address of Uncle Lu's house, and the two of them had nothing to say, each turning their heads to look at the street outside the car window.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Ningning's voice came from my ears: "Did you learn racing with my father?" ”

"Huh?"

Lu Jingning suddenly spoke, so that Zhang Yifei didn't react for a moment, and after a pause, he replied: "No, but it will be later." ”

Zhang Yifei told the truth, his current driving skills have nothing to do with Lu Ningping, but he will become his apprentice in the future, or hire Lu Ningping as his coach.

"He's taught a lot of people how to race, but he didn't teach me."

Lu Ningning leaned his head against the car window and said lightly.

"If you like racing, I'm sure Uncle Lu will be willing to teach you."

"No, I don't really like racing, I just want to have something in common with him."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifei suddenly didn't know what to say. To be honest, he had also treated Lu Jingning as that kind of rebellious little sister before, and he didn't have the time or the idea to understand why she was like this. But this sentence made Zhang Yifei understand that some things can't be blamed on the little girl alone, and Uncle Lu himself may not have understood what his daughter wants.

At this time, Zhang Yifei turned his head to look at Lu Ningning, her cheeks were reflected in the car window, the street lights shone in, and a crystal light appeared on his face, so that Zhang Yifei didn't know what to say.