Chapter 311: Scene 2
Black sports car wheel, Wang Sicong's face was full of anger and stunned.
He looked at the driver's seat in the car, and the one sitting was not Wang Situ at all, but a black man from before.
He felt that he was a fool, and he was stupid enough to believe Wang Situ.
"My silly brother, so excited, do you want to pay the bill?"
The right passenger door opens.
Wang Situ walked out of the car indifferently.
On his face, there was no trace of panic at all that cheating was recognized.
"Wang Situ, don't call me brother. I don't have a despicable brother like you. Say yes and race with me. That's how you compare? That's the car you were driving. You're embarrassed to say that I'm a bad guy, you despicable and shameless dog thief. β
Wang Sicong was furious. He completely disregarded the image, like a shrew, yelling.
"Tut-tut, my silly brother, when did I say that I drove to compare with you? Think about it, what did I say before?
Hey, why are you still the same as when you were a child, so naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve, silly brother, when will you be more mature. β
Wang Situ didn't care about Wang Sicong's thunderous appearance at all.
His eyes were full of mockery.
"You...... You, you mean. I won't compare today, I won't play, I won't be accompanied, it's not good. β
Wang Sicong held his breath in his heart, but found that he didn't know how to vent at all.
"Yes, then this time in the gamble, you will automatically admit defeat, right? In the battle for the heirs of the family, you remember to take the initiative to call your father later, and say, you have lost to me.
Hehe, waste is waste, you are going to escape from the battle like five years ago, this time, I don't know which country you are going to again. β
Wang Situ coldly dropped a sentence. Walk back into the car.
He was about to tell John to drive away.
At this time, the surrounding Jiang Song and other racing enthusiasts, they were far away, and they didn't know what the conflict between Wang Sicong and the unknown racer was.
One by one, they looked confused.
But Qi Chen, who was standing not far away, could see it clearly.
"Born to the same parents, the gap is really big."
Qi Chen sighed.
In his opinion, from beginning to end, Wang Sicong was completely led by Wang Situ.
Whether it's racing, or deliberately misleading him about the rules of the race, etc. It's all under Wang Situ's control.
And Wang Sicong, who has always been stupid, has a chance to win
is still arrogant and didn't even change the car, driving an ordinary car to compete with other people's professionally modified racing cars.
His defeat was really decided from the beginning.
"You...... Wang Situ, you are despicable. When did I throw in the towel. Isn't it a race car, I, Wang Sicong, have never been afraid of anyone. β
Hearing Wang Situ's words, Wang Sicong turned around suddenly.
He only reacted at this time, and he had unconsciously fallen into Wang Situ's language trap.
At this time, I was thinking about repentance, but there was no way at all.
He could only bite the bullet and continue to compare.
"Yo, still coming? Okay. Let's go ahead then. β
Wang Situ was stunned, but he didn't expect Wang Sicong to have the courage.
"What are you talking about, it's not your car. Isn't it just foreign aid, it's amazing. β
Seeing that Wang Situ looked like he was underbeaten, Wang Sicong became angry.
"Of course, do you know who he is? It's up to you, but you can't get such help. β
Wang Situ smiled disdainfully.
"I can't get it? Who can he be, it is not John Black, who is still the champion of foreign racing. I can't please it yet. I don't bother to ask for it, my own strength is already completely capable of crushing anyone.
Do I need outside help? It's hilarious. β
Wang Sicong was not angry and laughed.
"Hehe......"
Hearing Wang Sicong's words, Wang Situ was stunned, he glanced at the black man in the driver's seat in astonishment, and a strange smile came out of his mouth.
"Wang Situ, what are you laughing at, laughing at your sister, laughing. Again, I'm wrong. β
Hearing the mocking laughter, Wang Sicong was completely furious.
In Huaxia, he is also the son of the richest man, when did anyone dare to ridicule him like this.
Then
The driver's glass of the black car, which had been closed, slowly descended.
"Hey, Akina Float God, hello."
In the car, John, a black man, suddenly turned his head out of the car and looked at Wang Sicong.
At this time, Jiang Song and the others, who were slowly approaching, kept their eyes on this side.
As the glass of the black car opened, everyone's eyes looked at it in unison.
"This ...... This is the car god John. β
"Oh my God, it's really John. John, who has been the world champion in the league for five years in a row. He actually came to China. β
"Wow, my idol, my God."
One by one, the audience shouted.
They are all enthusiasts in the world of racing.
For John, a living legend in the racing world, known as "Black Lightning", each of them knows absolutely.
"No wonder, no wonder...... I said why his drifting movements are so familiar, it turns out that it is the lightning drifting method that he became famous for. β
Jiang Song's face showed a sudden expression.
At this moment, no one paid attention to Wang Sicong anymore.
He is an autumn famous mountain car god, and he was completely suppressed by the brilliance of the world's car god.
"You...... Are you Black Lightning? No, why are you here. Why did you help Wang Situ? β
Seeing John, who was both familiar and strange to him.
All Wang Sicong's self-confidence collapsed.
He knew that even if he practiced for a hundred years, he would not want to surpass John, who was known as lightning.
In the world, there are countless riders who want to challenge him, but none of them succeed.
Including the master he taught when he was in Europe and the United States.
The rider who seemed to him to be like a god.
He was defeated at the hands of John.
"If there wasn't a second black lightning bolt in the racing world, it would be me. As for why I'm here, and helping Mr. Situ, I have no comment. β
John smiled, and the windows slowly closed.
Leave the depressed Wang Sicong in place.
"My stupid brother, are you still comparing now?"
Wang Situ's voice sounded again.
But Wang Sicong didn't react at all.
At this moment, he was completely unable to accept John's appearance.
"Principal Wang, Principal Wang......"
Qi Chen touched his nose, and the dramatization of things also exceeded his imagination.
He suddenly raised his leg and walked towards Wang Sicong.
At this time, there was a trace of doubt in his heart.
In the car glass that just passed down the landing.
He saw John in the car.
For some reason, he always felt a sense of disobedience.
It's a very strange feeling.
Qi Chen didn't know how to describe it.
It's like, as if...... As if he didn't belong to this world.
"Morning Son...... What's wrong? β
Wang Sicong, who was in despair, was shaken by Qi Chen and slowly came back to his senses.
"Your brother is calling you, asking if you are still comparable."
Qi Chennunu's mouth.
"Compare, even if I lose, I want to compare. Although he John is the world's car god, he is definitely not as familiar with Akinayama as I am. I don't believe that I, Wang Sicong, can't defeat him. β
Wang Sicong looked up in the direction of Wang Situ, and saw Wang Situ's face scowling, and all his doubts were thrown into his mind.
- What the world car god, what black lightning.
- Don't you lose, he Wang Sicong, and he is not frightened.
Wang Sicong figured this out, he turned around and walked towards the white Maserati with a resolute face.
suddenly
Qi Chen's voice sounded behind him.
"Principal Wang, how about taking me one?"
(End of chapter)