Everyone was stunned, looked at Han Qing, and then at the tattered old Jetta.

It's a joke, isn't it?

Although they knew that Han Qing used a Beetle to win the Jiangnan car king Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng can't compare to Dongfang Lizhu, and Dongfang Lizhu is far from being the opponent of Ono Minfu.

Moreover, the Beetle is a new car, intact, and this old Jetta, which is all scrapped, is placed here for decoration and to increase the atmosphere.

"Bastard, you're insulting me?" Mino Ono said angrily.

"You think too much, Mr. Nozene, I can already afford you by using this car to compare with you." Han Qing said lightly.

Bastard?

"I come from the great Ono family, not the wild family." Ono Minfu was furious, he was simply angry that Han Qing had made a mistake, and he didn't know what the wild seed meant.

Poof......

Many people present couldn't help but snicker.

At this time, a Sakura country told Ono the meaning of the wild seed, and he was so angry that his face turned pale, and his eyes stared at Han Qing viciously, with ferocity and murderous intent.

In fact, it doesn't matter what car Han Qing is, anyway, what he raced did not rely on the performance of the car itself, but the power of the formation.

And no matter what material the car is, after bearing the power of the formation, there is only one way to scrap it.

So, there's no need to waste a good car.

However, when he said it in such an indifferent tone, it immediately made the crowd watching the battle shout excitedly.

Last time, the Oriental car god used a beetle to create a myth.

This time, he used a scrapped broken Jetta, could it be that he was going to repeat the miracle tonight?

"What kind of Oriental car god, today I will make him appear in his original form, you will know that the car god you are looking forward to is just rubbish." Mino Ono shouted at the screaming humans.

For a time, the art of the people watching the battle spitting fragrant mouths and scolding the country was vividly reflected at this moment.

Han Qing didn't bother to pay attention to it, and began to carve the formation on this broken Jetta.

Mino Ono, as well as many knowledgeable people, all stared intently, but soon, they all showed disbelief, and more so, they felt very ridiculous.

What's going on? Practice?

Ono's expression began to become smug, and he was now 100% sure that the car god video was definitely fake.

It also broke 700 per hour, which is a joke.

"I've wasted a lot of time waiting for you, are you all right? My brother has prepared a beautiful woman for me to celebrate, but I don't have time to act with you. Mino Ono said impatiently.

At this time, Han Qing closed the hood, and a large amount of dust began to fill.

He glanced coldly at Mino Ono, with a piercing chill.

"It's already, I think, you'll never forget tonight for the rest of your life." After Han Qing finished speaking, he entered the cab and started ignition.

After lighting it a few times, the Jetta started, and bursts of black smoke came out of the pipe.

This scene made everyone look at each other, this broken car, can it really win the game?

Soon, the Jetta and McLaren P1 were parked side by side.

Drones began to lift off into the air, and high-definition cameras turned on.

"One minute to prepare, the race line is sure to be the devil's line."

At the same time, the line was displayed on the huge screen outside.

The moment they saw this line, everyone's faces changed drastically and they gasped.

This line, in fact, is the No. 9 line, also known as the devil's line.

The road winds up the hill and is wide enough for a car, with nine death bends.

This corner does not have a turning radius, so when the car turns against the mountain wall, the two tires on the outside cannot hit the ground and hangs outside the cliff.

This kind of terrain, let alone racing, can already be blown for several years by drivers who think they are technically good and can complete the course at a very slow pace.

At this time, there is a bikini beauty standing in the middle of two cars with a sign.

As the whistle sounded and the red flag waved, the broken Jetta clattered like a tractor, and the tailpipe emitted black smoke and went forward like a turtle.

Seeing this scene, many people who heard the news but had not seen the video of Han Qing's game were all dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this......"

"It's so slow, it's better than a yarn."

"He's really the Oriental car god? It can't be an Oriental fool. ”

Not only did the East complain constantly, but the cherry blossom country broke out into laughter.

And the McLaren P1 was still parked in place, watching the broken Jetta drive forward slowly.

Mino Ono held out his hand and made a gesture.

Immediately, a shot of the international live broadcast came over.

"Friends from all over the world, that's right, the live broadcast you are watching now is the race between the Oriental Car God and me, the Sakura Car God, but obviously, the so-called Oriental Car God is a liar, and the video that circulated is not true at all." Mino Ono sneered at the camera.

At this time, Han Qing's broken Jetta had already swayed out for a few hundred meters.

"Mr. Ono, when are you going to surpass him again?" Someone asked.

"No, I'll follow him and see how he crosses the death curve, and maybe I can watch him fall off a cliff, maybe the only fun in this game." Mino Ono laughed.

With that, Mino Ono's McLaren moved, slowly following the Jetta.

"Alas, in vain I traveled so far to watch the game, but I didn't expect to see a joke."

"Oriental Car God...... Hehe, I've lost all my face. ”

"I thought I could witness a miracle, but it turned out that I thought too much."

Some ordinary people who have only heard of it, or have only seen a few stitched shots, are all disappointed.

Soon, McLaren was side by side with Jetta.

"Dongfang Cheshen, it seems that you are destined to kneel down and call Dad, but please excuse you, when calling Dad, remember to use the language of cherry blossoms." Ono Minfu laughed and said to Han Qing.

"How do you say it in the language of cherry blossoms?" Han Qing asked.

"Daddy." Mino Ono said in the language of cherry blossoms.

"Eh, son, you and I should sever the father-son relationship, with a son like you, it's really eight lifetimes of blood mold." Han Qing laughed.

At this time, Ono Minfu reacted, and he was immediately angry to the extreme.

"You ......," Mino Ono gritted his teeth.

"What are you, when you lose later, when you climb back to the cherry blossom country, don't forget to learn how to bark while crawling." Han Qing scoffed.

Ono Mino's whole body seemed to be burned with anger, and he said angrily, "I wanted you to pretend more, but now, I don't want to wait for a second, so let's end here." ”

After that, Mino Ono braked and slowed down, and after falling behind half a parking space, he suddenly hit the direction, and McLaren hit the back half of Han Qing's Jetta.