Godly Dragon Guard

"No...no way, it's only been three minutes!"

"Is this Harley so fast?"

"Fuck, it usually takes me eleven minutes to complete a lap!"

"Isn't that kid cheating and taking a shortcut?"

"Silly b, where is the shortcut to Qiu Mingshan?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and the look they looked at Shen Lang changed drastically. For drag racers, the skill of the racer impresses them more than the quality of the car.

Shen Lang's performance completely surprised everyone present. I don't know who applauded first, and warm applause gradually broke out in the audience.

The members of the Paradise Team all looked at Shen Lang with surprise.

"Captain, that guy is so awesome!" a team member said to Wang Zhipeng.

Wang Zhipeng stomped the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and snorted: "It's just a propeller. It's like this kid cheated. What's so great about it?"

The members of the Paradise Team looked at each other in disbelief and did not refute. They felt that even if Shen Lang cheated, he would still be very powerful.

You know, even they can't finish the Akina Mountain circuit in three minutes.

If he can drive a motorcycle so fast, he must not be slow to drive a car. This guy must be a master!

Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Lang parked Harley aside and walked down.

Ye Chen and Ling Tianyou immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Awesome!" Ling Tianyou was extremely excited and gave Shen Lang a thumbs up.

Shen Lang chuckled: "Just so so."

Ye Xingkong also got off the Harley, her face flushed and her body a little shaky.

"Sister, are you... okay?" Ye Chen couldn't help but ask.

"No...it's okay!" Ye Xingkong shook her head. The scene just now was so exciting that she still hasn't recovered yet.

After all, Ye Xingkong had seen big scenes, but Shen Lang's driving was too violent just now, which made her have the illusion that the motorcycle would explode, which made her afraid to ride in Shen Lang's car again in the future.

Wang Zhipeng came over, smiled and said to Shen Lang, "That's okay, buddy. You are very brave to install a propeller of this size on a motorcycle."

"Haha." Shen Lang smiled and said nothing, too lazy to talk to Wang Zhipeng.

Seeing that he was so despised by Shen Lang, Wang Zhipeng felt a little unhappy. He said in a deep voice: "I know you are good at riding motorcycles, but let me tell you, this motorcycle is different from a sports car. You are good at riding motorcycles." , not necessarily a sports car can play well."

Shen Lang shrugged and sneered: "Whether you play well or not is not up to you."

Ling Tianyou also shouted: "Wang Zhipeng, I think it's better for you to keep a low profile. It will be embarrassing when you are tortured to pieces by Mr. Shen Lang later."

"Hmph!" Wang Zhipeng snorted coldly and said proudly: "Ling Tianyou, I don't need you to teach me! I need to pay attention to a mere newcomer? In this competition, only the 'King of Mountain Road' Jin Minjun is me Challenge goals.”

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. He had heard the name of Jin Minjun mentioned by the car god Schumacher before. He seemed to be the number one racing driver in Bangzi Country. He was especially good at mountain roads. He also said that Jin Minjun's level in mountain tracks was unimaginable. .

This time it was a bit playful, and Shen Lang finally got a little interested.

"Haha, don't laugh so hard. Let's wait until your level reaches the top in the country." Ling Tianyou hummed to Wang Zhipeng.

Wang Zhipeng glared at Ling Tianyou and Shen Lang a little unhappily, and strode away.

Three minutes later, Qiao Xing's Bugatti Veyron crossed the finish line.

"Brother Xing!" Liu Tienan ran over with a large group of gangsters from Heixiang Technical School.

The door of the Bugatti Veyron opened, and Qiao Xing sat in the driver's seat, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Glancing at Shen Lang beside him, he seemed to have reached the finish line for a long time.

Except for the Harley driven by Shen Lang that was ahead of Qiao Xing at the beginning, Qiao Xing didn't even see a hair on the Harley behind him.

This is a great shame for the racing driver, especially the dazzling eyes of the audience, which made Qiao Xing unable to raise his head.

In fact, Qiao Xing is just pretending to be fat. How can he be called a racing driver with his rubbish abilities?

Seeing Qiao Xing finally arrived, Shen Lang immediately walked over, followed by Ye Xingkong and others.

Qiao Xing's face looked a little uncertain.

"Hey!" Shen Lang walked to the side of the Bugatti Veyron, hooked his fingers at Qiao Xing, and shouted: "Qiao Xing, don't get down yet, if you make my car dirty, I won't be polite. Got it!"

"You..." Qiao Xing's eyes could burst into flames. Damn it, is this guy going to be so arrogant?

"According to the previous bet, this car is mine! Why are you talking so much nonsense? Get out of the car quickly!" Shen Lang shouted.

Qiao Xing was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly, but he couldn't challenge Shen Lang, so he agreed to Shen Lang's bet because of his bad mouth.

Ye Xingkong stepped forward with a sneer on his lips: "Qiao Xing, get out of the car quickly! I'm willing to admit defeat. There are so many people here watching, are you trying to renege on your debt?"

Qiao Xing had a sullen face, unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the door open to get out of the car. He glanced at Shen Lang and gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Lang, remember this!"

After saying that, Qiao Xing threw the car keys to Shen Lang, feeling a pang in his heart.

He had begged his mother Qiao Lan for a long time to buy this Bugatti Veyron from someone else at a high price. He hadn't driven it for a few months and it had already become someone else's.

Shen Lang took the car key and smiled proudly. This kind of limited edition sports car is not something that can be easily bought with money. It is precisely because of this that Shen Lang chose to win Qiao Xing's blue Bugatti Veyron. .

"Hey!" Liu Tienan on the side glanced at Shen Lang, pointed at the Harley Night Raider, and couldn't help but said: "Shen Lang, you won Brother Xing's car away, but you must keep the motorcycle. Come down!"

"I want you to paralyze the motorcycle and make a better future, okay?" Qiao Xing was furious and wanted to kick Liu Tienan.

Liu Tienan was startled and immediately retreated. He really liked Shen Lang's Harley and thought that if Qiao Xing didn't want it, he could give it to him to play with.

Shen Lang turned to look at Liu Tienan and sneered: "Why should I give you the car? The bet in the competition is to win the car, not to change the car."

Liu Tienan kept silent. He didn't dare to contradict Shen Lang anymore. He just felt it was a pity.

Shen Lang got into the driver's seat of the Bugatti Veyron and drove the car to the parking space of Ling Tianyou and Ye Xingkong.

"Congratulations!" Ling Tianyou stepped forward and said.

Shen Lang smiled and didn't say anything. In fact, he was just playing it.

With Shen Lang's current net worth, what kind of car can't he buy?

Before the race even started, Qiao Xing had already lost his car and was ridiculed by the audience. He was in an extremely bad mood. (To be continued)