Chapter 906: Three Rings and Twelve Youths (II)
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"Brothers, I know this friend, he is my cousin's guest, he is a Langzhong, please don't be embarrassed. Mo Minda said loudly.
It's just that these words made Lin Tian a little inexplicable, he was still an enemy more than an hour ago, and this time he spoke yin and yang.
"Hey, Langzhong, Jianghu Langzhong. A lot of people laughed.
Lin Tian didn't bother to pay attention to these rich second generations, and said to Mo Mingda: "No matter what your idea is, I don't have time to accompany you, so I can play by myself." With that, he closed the window.
"Mr. Lin, don't worry, let me introduce you to the twelve youths, you just came to Jinghua City, you don't know yet, he is the famous three rings and twelve youths. Mo Minda pretended to introduce generously.
"Is he the one with the three rings and twelve young men?" Lin Tian said with a pretended surprise of surprise.
"Yes, you know?" asked Morminda.
"I don't know. Lin Tian smiled, choking the expressions of the group of people.
"Damn, you don't know Twelve Shao, how did you come out and mix up, I don't know you surprised fart, tease us. "Immediately, someone was upset about the twelve.
"Don't embarrass others, they are Langzhong, and it's normal to have less knowledge. A girly man said.
"Die, you sissy, you don't know the twelve young, you are disrespectful to the twelve young, Lao Tzu wants to teach him a lesson!" The other rolled up his sleeves and looked angry.
Lin Tian really hadn't heard of any twelve, three, four, five, or six less, these days, he dared to coax him when he shouted a title, there was too much water.
"Miss Xiaoru, do you know me?" Lin Tian turned his head and asked.
An Xiaoru was a little shy in the face of so many people, and she said softly: "When I was in the Yun family, I occasionally heard the juniors of the Yun family mention that there was a flying car master among the car players in Jinghua City. ”
During the evening rush hour, he rode a motorcycle and ran the entire 48 kilometers of the Third Ring Road in only 18.8 minutes, and some people roughly calculated that it would be more than 200 vehicles per minute. ”
Therefore, the people in the car family respect him very much, and because this person ranks twelfth in the family, outsiders respect him as the Desperate Twelve Lang, also known as the Three Rings and the Twelve Young. An Xiaoru explained simply.
"It's still this little girl who has insight, Lang Zhong, this should know the name of our twelve-year-old. A rich second generation shouted triumphantly, as if talking about himself.
Lin Tian was a little surprised, what is the evening rush hour of traffic in Jinghua City, although I haven't seen it, but the news is reported every day, that is, there are more cars than people.
This 12 young man can run the whole course in more than 18 minutes, this is not just drag racing, it is playing with life. Riding a motorcycle is like meat wrapped in iron, so fast, if you collide with the railing or traffic, you will not die or be disabled.
I couldn't see at all that this young man with short-sighted glasses was such a radical person.
But surprise is surprise, Lin Tian is still not interested in this kind of drag racing, in the third ring of drag racing, it is nothing if you die, but if it causes a tragic car accident with a series of collisions, how many innocent people will suffer.
The top supercar clubs will never do this kind of thing, like the domestic HAC supercar club, SCC supercar club, and SSCC, who in the club will drag racing on the street so cheaply?
The streets are full of unruly wild people, and they don't have the qualifications to join these supercar clubs, and of course, there are people who like to look for excitement and don't like to be bound by the rules of top clubs.
"Mo Mingda, you talk so much nonsense, you won't just introduce someone, if you have something, hurry up and say something!" Lin Tian said directly.
"Mr. Lin is really refreshing, I want you to compete with us. Mo Minda said with a smirk.
"Brother Mo, it's wrong for you to say that, he has a broken car, what qualifications does he have to compete with our twelve young men!"
Lin Tian looked at the track in front of him, which happened to be a shortcut back to Yun's house, and he smiled: "It just happens to be the way back, okay, let's have a competition, anyway, it's a good way." ”
A group of people suddenly fell to the ground, their own side was opposed, but the reason why they were willing to participate in the competition was just because they were on the way!
"Alright, get him into the parking space right away, and the race is ready to start. Twelve Shao glanced at Lin Tian, said calmly, and then turned around and left very simply.
"Shhh......h
When everyone else was far away, only Mo Mingda and Liu Weiyan were left, Mo Mingda lowered his head and said to Lin Tian: "This competition, if you lose to me, return the Ferrari immediately!"
It turned out that this young master made such a big turn in order to win back his Ferrari, and yes, only by winning back his car could he win back face.
"What if you lose again? What do you lose to me?" Lin Tian said with interest.
"Ferrari is worth a lot of money. Mo Minda gritted his teeth.
Lin Tian shook his head and said with a faint smile: "I remember that Comrade Liu Weiyan gave me two names, Jianghu Langzhong and Jianghu Liar. Mominda, if you lose, you don't need to give me money, you just need to slap him three times in public. ”
"Lin Tian, you are too much!" Liu Weiyan shouted angrily, slapped in public, and lost face.
"What's the matter, you don't have confidence in Brother Mo?" Lin Tian asked rhetorically.
Mo Mingda stopped talking, Liu Weiyan looked back and forth between Lin Tian and the domestic car, his eyes kept changing, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you." In order to hug the big tree of Mominda, he also fought hard.
"Brother Liu, thank you, I won't forget your good today. Mo Minda said solemnly.
Lin Tian didn't bother to look at the hypocrite's coy attitude, drove forward, entered the parking space, and parked side by side with the five taels of sports cars.
A domestic car entered the parking space, compared with several other sports cars, like the comparison between Chai Ji and Phoenix, which once again attracted a burst of "boo".
Lin Tian is on the right, the second is the three rings and the twelve young, and the third happens to be Mo Mingda.
"Miss Xiaoru, are you afraid?" asked Lin Tian.
"I believe in Mr. Lin, not afraid. An Xiaoru said with a smile.
"Remember, wait and close your eyes. Lin Tian admonished, An Xiaoru nodded obediently and snorted.
"One kilometer of the whole track, two ninety degree corners, the race is ready to start!" the sexy race girl raised the silk scarf, then let go, and the driver kept banging on the accelerator, waiting for the silk scarf to land.
At the moment when the silk scarf landed, the sports cars soared out at the same time, and no one gave in. The whole track is only a kilometer distance, and it is purely a matter of speed, and whoever lets loses.
Except for Lin Tian's domestic cars, everyone is a sports car, and everyone's straight-line acceleration is not bad. The match point is on the two corners, and whoever can overtake in the corners will basically lock in the win.