Wang Dali was a little messy, and he was a little disappreciative in his heart, and he even thought that Xiaodong had some handle in Ning Cheng's hands.

That's why Xiaodong said this.

"No, I want to worship you as a teacher." Wang Dali said.

"A teacher for one day, a father for life." Xiao Dong laughed.

"Damn!" Wang Dali's face turned red as he found that the car had crossed the end of the track, just while Xiaodong was talking to him.

Jaime couldn't get past the car, and even though the track was big enough for the next three cars, he still couldn't get there.

There was silence in the stands, and there was no sound in the stands after Xiaodong's non-human turn.

Especially in the final section, it was clear to almost everyone that Jaime had no chance to overtake at all.

As if he knew what Jaime was going to do next, his car always stopped before him.

"Win? Win? Li Xiaoman's mouth grew up, and he immediately cheered, and the entire team couldn't believe it!

Jaime is a professional race car driver, originally there to help their side, but never expected to be overtaken by a random passerby?

"Damn, this time it's planted!" The bald head scolded and scolded, and the people around him didn't dare to speak, especially the second ancestors who had just ridiculed Xiaodong closed their eyes and followed the bald head down the mountain.

"Let's go down too." Ning Cheng said.

He didn't think it was strange at all, he knew Xiaodong's driving skills, let alone a Jaime, even if Xiaodong came again, he could easily win.

And it is in the case of a sports car with a congenital weakness.

The racers in these leagues are really a bit unsightly for him.

"Look, uncle, we won!" Li Xiaoman grabbed Ning Cheng's arm and shook it vigorously, as if he couldn't believe that all this was true.

"I see it." Ning Cheng wasn't very excited.

Coming to the foot of the mountain, the bald head rushed to Jaime first, and before he could speak, he slapped him directly.

"You're a waste, you're still at the professional level, what kind of championship do you want at your level, die!" The bald head kicked Jaime in the lower abdomen.

Jaime was still in a free state, and was kicked by the bald head and fell to pieces.

Xiaodong got out of the car and followed closely by Wang Dali.

Wang Dali's attitude is already many times better than just now, and he always has a flattering smile on his face.

"Boss, fortunately not dishonored." Xiaodong walked over and smiled.

Li Xiaoman smashed his fist on Xiaodong's chest and said, "You are so powerful, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"I've said it a long time ago, but you don't believe it at all." Xiaodong glanced at Wang Dali.

"Hehe, master, didn't I look down on people before? You just treat me like a fart. Wang Dali said undisciplinedly.

"Who is your master?" Xiaodong was stunned for a moment after saying this, he seemed to think of himself a few years ago.

Ning Cheng smiled and said nothing, now Wang Dali's appearance is too similar to Xiaodong back then.

"Damn, Wang Dali, don't be arrogant, you just won one game!" The bald head walked over to Jaime after teaching him a lesson.

"Hmph, if you lose, you lose, why do you want to do it again?"

"Come on, Lao Tzu will go on it himself, anyway, after this one, this track will also belong to me." Bald Road.

"Isn't it enough to come once? Still want to be abused? Xiaodong frowned.

"Hehe, you are indeed very strong, I may not be able to outrun you, but didn't Wang Dali tell you the rules?" The bald head sneered.

Hearing the word rules, Wang Dali's face sank, and he said, "The contestants can only go once at a time, and they can't repeat it, this is for the sake of fairness." ”

He was on the xing head just now, and he directly forgot about this stubble, and now he immediately looks like ashes when he thinks about it.

After all, the bald head is very powerful, and he is not at all sure that he will be able to defeat him.

Not to mention the people in his team, most of them love drag racing, and they don't have the level of bald heads.

"I'm on! Damn. Wang Dali made up his mind.

"Wang Dali, can you win?" Xiaodong asked.

"Master, don't worry, I'll do my best." Wang Dali immediately said.

"Who's your master?" Xiaodong glanced at Wang Dali and said.

Xiaodong looked at Ning Cheng, because he knew that if Ning Cheng made a move, then the outcome of the game was already doomed.

It's just that Ning Cheng stood there and never spoke.

"Wang Dali, you can't outrun him."

Just when Wang Dali was about to go into battle in person, Ning Cheng, who was behind him, finally spoke.

"He's still a novice, but you're still slightly inferior to him." Ning Cheng opened his mouth lightly.

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience gasped.

Who is a bald head? In the imperial capital, this group of rich second-generation drag racing cars are the top existences, even if they are compared to Jaime, there is a possibility of a fight, and now there is a guy who says that he is a novice, which is undoubtedly slapping his bald face.

The bald face twitched and came to Ning Cheng's face.

Ning Cheng seemed to be a little thin under his mountain-like figure.

"What did you just say?"

"Didn't you hear clearly?" Ning Cheng said with a smile.

"Young man, be careful when you speak, lest you get your tongue out." The bald head snorted coldly.

"What? Say you're a newbie, don't you accept it? Ning Cheng shrugged.

In the face of Ning Cheng's lukewarm attitude, the bald head became angry.

"There's a kind of competition, and I'll let you know what it means to crush!" Facing Ning Cheng, who was like a passerby, the bald head said without grace.

Wang Dali wanted to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Xiaodong.

"Let the boss come, this is your only chance of winning." Xiaodong said.

Although Wang Dali didn't believe in Ning Cheng, he still believed in Xiaodong's words, after all, Xiaodong's strength was here.

"Uncle, is there no problem?" Li Xiaoman said with some worry on the side.

"What are you? Dare to talk to a bald guy like this? "A young man next to the bald head walked up to the front to push Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng took a step back, the smile in his eyes was even worse, and said, "What's the matter, the game can't compare to me, do I want to hit someone?" ”

"Say it if you have a kind!" The young man tried to raise his fist, but was stopped by the bald head.

"Racing things, racing solutions." The bald head snorted coldly and said.

"Okay, but I have one condition." Ning Cheng said.

Wang Dali's eyes narrowed, and when he saw that he finally said the point, he couldn't help but say, "Say it." ”

"There shouldn't be any eye-catching racers on your side other than you, these guys are not as good as 2 novices, and it just so happens that this is the case on our side, so I suggest that this time even if it is our last race, the final word."

The bald head was silent.

Ning Cheng was not in a hurry, and then said, "If you feel that you are at a loss, I can give you five seconds." ”

"Nima! Lao Tzu agrees! "The bald head finally couldn't help it.

The corners of Ning Cheng's mouth raised slightly, and he took the bait.