Chapter 69: Three Wastes

However, the moment Han Fang stepped out of the car, it instantly amazed everyone.

His tall and upright figure, resolute and cold face, world-class temperament, and radiant clothes all show his extraordinary.

"Oh my God, there are such handsome men in this world, I feel like I'm going to fall in love again."

"The best rich and handsome, if anyone is favored by him, it is definitely a blessing from the previous life."

"I can't imagine what kind of beauty it takes to be worthy of such an excellent man."

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The women in the crowd all showed on their faces, their eyes were full of gold stars, and some even couldn't help but cry.

The men were divided into two groups. Most people were directly amazed by the Korean side, and deeply knew that the gap between themselves and the Korean side was something they could not make up for in their lifetime, and they couldn't even have a trace of jealousy in their hearts.

These people have become little fans of the Korean side in seconds. Looking at the Korean side, his eyes were full of adoration.

These people occupy the majority, and the elites who have always felt good about themselves, feel that the appearance of the Korean side has robbed them of their scenery. It was a great threat to them, and the gaze that looked at the Korean side became more and more cold, as if looking at a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

There are not many such people, but they also have some strength, which should not be underestimated.

Of course, there are some people who recognize the Korean side, and these people have the mentality of watching the excitement and watch from the sidelines.

They know very well that offending the Korean side will definitely not end well, and they are happy to watch those Tie Hanhan provoke this evil star, so naturally they will not remind others.

Han Fang's gaze swept over the crowd, taking in everyone's reactions one by one, with a faint smile on his face.

He saw Zhao Wei in the crowd at a glance, and as a racing enthusiast, he would never miss this competition.

He greeted the Korean side from afar, but because there were too many people, he didn't squeeze over.

Han Fang nodded, and as soon as he withdrew his gaze, an arrogant voice sounded in his ears.

"Song Dashao, which one is this? Why are you so eye-catching? “

Han Fang followed the sound and saw three men in racing suits with unruly faces walking over.

"Brother Lei, let me introduce you, this is Brother Han of the Korean side."

Song Qian said with a smile, his tone was very respectful, which surprised the Korean side.

With Song Qian's character, ordinary people really don't look at it. If it weren't for himself in front of him, he would be prouder than anyone else, but in front of these three people, he showed a flattering look. It seems that these three people are not simple.

But the Korean side didn't care, because in his opinion, this level of racing is no different from child's play.

Han Fang was thinking about it, when Song Qian's voice sounded again, "Brother Han, these three Lei brothers are Thunderstorm, Thunderstorm, and Thunder Light, and they are the leaders in our Jiangcheng underground racing industry. People give the nickname Lei's Sanjie. “

Han Fang glanced at the three of them lightly, and said to Song Qian: "Are they the helpers you invited?" “

"Yes, Brother Lei Feng Lei has won several championships in a row, and with him, we can guarantee a steady win, and the two big brothers Lei Yu and Lei Guang are also very strong, just??"

As soon as Song Qian said the end, he secretly glanced at Lei Guang. Bite one's tongue.

"Song Dashao, what do you mean by this? Do you look down on my third brother? Lei Feng's face was gloomy, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.

Song Qian shook his head again and again and said, "No." No, that's not what I meant. “

"It's not the best, let me tell you, this time Wei Xiaozhuang has invited a legend in the northern racing world. Coupled with himself, his strength is much stronger than before, and if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to win a game, and you would lose ugly. “

Lei Feng said with a haughty face, as if he could win the game.

"You don't want to invite other people to come, it's useless, if we can win one game this time, it won't be a loss, our three brothers will play three games for you, to ensure that you don't lose too ugly, and you can't lose 10 million cents less than us afterwards."

Song Qian's face suddenly became ugly, he was dignified Song Dashao, when had he ever been threatened like this? So?

He wanted to have a seizure, but he endured it.

Because Lei Feng is right, look at the entire Jiangcheng. There is really no one stronger than the three brothers of the Lei family.

As for the Korean side, it was only he who invited the three of them to be substitutes.

He had never seen Korean drag racing, but he felt that he was a master of playing cars through his car, and he was a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so he made this decision.

But now Lei Feng is using this to threaten himself, and listening to him, he has already given up before the game has started, and only promises not to lose too ugly, which makes the arrogant Song Qian a little unbearable.

At this moment, Han Fang asked lightly, "Why don't you participate in the competition?" “

Song Qian's body shook suddenly, and a wisp of fear flashed in his eyes. seemed to remember something, and in an instant, a cold sweat broke out, "I?? Me??"

"I'll answer you for Song Dashao!"

Lei Feng spoke again, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Our Song Dashao used to be a top racing driver, but now he has a racing phobia, and it will be difficult for him to play in this life." “

Han Fang's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Lei Feng coldly.

"Brother Han, Brother Lei is right, I do."

A trace of loneliness and helplessness flashed in Song Qian's eyes, but more of it was pain and self-blame.

Han Fang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Song Qian to have such a soft side, it seems that the story behind him is not simple.

He stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged, you may not lose this game." “

Song Qian smiled bitterly and shook his head, he had already seen the scene of the fiasco from Lei Feng's attitude.

"Cut, you may not lose? What do you know with a little white face, can you tell the difference between the accelerator and the brake? Dare to speak out here. “

Thunderwind scoffed.

Thunderstorm and Thunderlight suddenly sneered.

The crowd around looked at each other, such a scene was too rare, and several contestants were sure that they were going to lose before they played, and they came to mock others.

What could be more absurd than that?

It was simply unheard of, and they could already predict that this match must be a one-sided slaughter.

Han Fang glanced at the so-called Lei Clan's three masters, and said lightly: "As long as you change these three wastes, it's fine." “

"What did you say?"

Lei Feng was suddenly furious, and his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

The three Lei brothers took a step forward in unison and pressed towards the Korean side with great momentum.

Xu Yi silently moved his body and blocked in front of Han Fang.

Han Fang patted Xu Yi on the shoulder, signaled him to ignore it, and said disdainfully: "If you didn't hear clearly, I'll say it again, as long as you three wastes are replaced, we will win this game." “

There was an uproar in the crowd!

Although everyone was dissatisfied with Lei Fenggang's attitude, they still recognized his skills very much, and no one in Jiangcheng really dared to say that they were waste.

They don't think that the Korean side who dresses like a fancy boy has the ability.

The faces of the three Thunder Wind became even more ugly, and their anger continued to spread across their faces.

"Hehe, we're waste? I'd like to see if our Song Dashao dares to expel our three wastes. “

Lei Feng was fearless, and looked at Han Fang and Song Qian with a provocative expression.

"Tell you, with my eldest brother here, we will adopt the way of Tianji horse racing, and we will have a chance to win a game, without my eldest brother, we will definitely be swept by others 3-0, and then we will lose more than a little money."

Lei Guang also said with a disdainful face, and even Tian Ji came up with a way to race horses, just to steal a victory, so as not to lose too ugly.

They are not ashamed, but a little complacent.

The Korean side was completely defeated by the three of them, talent, what a talent!

Lei Feng saw that Song Qian had been silent, and the look on his face became even more arrogant.

Han Fang didn't speak again, he wanted to see Song Qian's choice. If he doesn't even have the courage to do that, it's not worth helping him himself.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and the people around looked at Song Qian.

After more than ten seconds like this, Song Qian didn't make any movement.

The smug look on Lei Feng's face became even stronger, "Boy, I'm not afraid to tell you that Song Dashao is without our three brothers, and he is a fart in this arena, so you want him to replace us, this is absolutely impossible, and he is delusional." “

However, as soon as his words fell, Song Qian suddenly stood up and roared angrily: "You three waste, get out of here!" “

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