On The First Day Of Severing Ties, A Reward Of 1 Billion Will Be Given!

This is a game that concerns the "life and death" of the two associations. As Chen Fan and Xu Junliang entered the field, countless people's eyes gathered.

"Chen Fan, you still have time to admit defeat now."

"If you admit defeat now, you don't have to crawl around the entire venue, just crawl halfway."

Xu Junliang was full of confidence. He believed that with his own strength, it was no problem to crush Chen Fan.

Although he had heard that Chen Fan's driving skills were very good before, Xu Junliang didn't believe it at all. He thought that it was just what the people of the Feiyu Supercar Association said to flatter Chen Fan.

And even if this was true, Chen Fan's driving skills were not that good. Chen Fan didn't even have a good ranking and didn't participate in any competitions.

"You are a bit long-winded..."

Chen Fan replied coldly:

"If you don't dare to compete, just admit defeat directly."

"Good boy, this is your own choice. Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!"

Xu Junliang put on his helmet and got into the car at once.

Chen Fan also got in.

"Come on, President. We are going to be the No. 1 in Jinling this time."

"President, we believe in you..."

The Feiyu Supercar Association cheered for Chen Fan loudly.

"Our WTK Supercar Association is the No. 1 in Jinling. Feiyu Supercar Association still wants to compete with us. Are you worthy?!"

"I agree. President, crush that guy named Chen."

"You still believe in Chen Fan. It's just a daydream."

Hearing the encouragement from the Feiyu Supercar Association, the WTK Supercar Association immediately stood up to refute. For a while, the members of the two associations were in a fierce quarrel.

But as the race started, the quarrel stopped instantly.

Chen Fan and Xu Junliang drove forward like lightning.

As soon as he got on, Chen Fan surpassed Xu Junliang.

On the stage, seeing this, the faces of the WTK Supercar Association, who were originally very arrogant, became stiff.

Things are not going right. Shouldn't it be their president who overtook at the beginning? Why did it suddenly become Chen Fan?

"Hmph, it must be an accident."

"Our president hasn't shown his true strength yet. When our president gets serious, Chen Fan will definitely be overtaken by him..."

The people of the WTK Supercar Association looked for reasons.

On the field, Xu Junliang was even more nervous as he watched Chen Fan getting farther and farther away from him.

He really didn't expect that Chen Fan's level was so strong.

Xu Junliang was unwilling to give up, so he accelerated again, trying to catch up with Chen Fan, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up with Chen Fan.

In order to catch up with Chen Fan, Xu Junliang didn't even slow down when turning, and made a perfect drift.

But even so, he still couldn't catch up with Chen Fan.

In the end, Chen Fan crushed Xu Junliang with absolute strength and won!

In the third game, Feiyu Supercar Association won.

With Feiyu Supercar Association winning the first and third games, the results of this time have also come out.

"The president is awesome!"

"The president is awesome. From now on, our Feiyu Supercar Association will be the best in Jinling."

"The president is so handsome!"

The many members of the Feiyu Supercar Association were extremely excited and cheered.

On the contrary, on the WTK Supercar Association side, at this moment, everyone in the WTK Supercar Association was dejected and livid.

As for Jin Yuze, who was still counting on Xu Junliang to save his face, he stood there like a wooden sculpture, motionless.

Why is this happening?

At the finish line, Xu Junliang felt his face burning.

At the beginning, he was so confident and so arrogant, but in the end he was crushed by Chen Fan, and he didn't have the slightest chance to fight back.

He lost, and lost so thoroughly...............

Xu Junliang was desperate.

On the other side, Chen Fan came out of the car and was instantly surrounded by everyone in the Feiyu Supercar Association.

Looking at Chen Fan enjoying the "glory" and being the center of attention, Xu Junliang was jealous.

Hmm?

Xu Junliang suddenly had another idea.

Now everyone's eyes were on Chen Fan. Could he take this opportunity to sneak away?

Making him, a descendant of the Jinling Xu family, crawl on the ground, and crawl around the racetrack, was simply rubbing his face on the ground.

Once this matter got out, he would become a laughing stock in the circle of Jinling young masters, and even a disgrace to the family, and would completely lose the possibility of becoming the third-generation heir of the Xu family.

Xu Junliang didn't want to be punished, so he quietly slipped away.

"Xu Junliang, where are you going?"

But just as Xu Junliang slipped out a few steps, a questioning voice came.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone at the scene shifted from Chen Fan to Xu Junliang.

Being watched by so many people, Xu Junliang couldn't even run away.

"I just wanted to go to the toilet."

Xu Junliang made an excuse for himself.

"Mr. Xu, according to our document, the loser should crawl on the ground and shout that I am garbage."

Chen Fan "friendly" reminded the other party.

The corner of Xu Junliang's mouth twitched. He really didn't want to face this punishment.

At this moment, Xu Junliang wanted to slap himself hard. Why did he add the prize for no reason? Now, not only did their WTK Supercar Association's reputation plummet, and they "gave up" the identity of Jinling's No. 1 Supercar Association, but they also had to do such a shameful thing.

Xu Junliang regretted it so much! ! !

"Why, Young Master Xu doesn't want to do it? That's okay. As long as you give me 10 billion, you can choose not to do it."

Chen Fan shrugged and looked at the other party.

Xu Junliang was helpless. Where did he get 10 billion? If it was just a few hundred million, or 1 billion, he would have a way to borrow money from friends and make it up.

But to come up with 10 billion, that is absolutely impossible. Not to mention him, even his fathers, almost no one can come up with so much money.

"If you don't want to take the money, get up quickly. We have limited time."

Chen Fan urged.

"President Xu, please fulfill your promise quickly. You took the initiative to propose this."

"We can't wait to see President Xu's performance."

The people of the Feiyu Supercar Association shouted loudly.

In desperation, Xu Junliang had to prepare to lie down.

"You, come here......"

Suddenly, Xu Junliang noticed Jin Yuze over there and immediately ordered loudly.

If it weren't for this kid, there wouldn't be anything like today. If he had to crawl on the ground, this kid couldn't stand there in vain. Xu Junliang wanted Jin Yuze to crawl with him.

After Jin Yuze came over, he heard Xu Junliang say this and naturally wanted to refuse, but he had to obey after being threatened by Xu Junliang.

In the end, Xu Junliang and Jin Yuze lay on the ground together and began to crawl forward, looking extremely embarrassed and funny.

Before the two had crawled a few meters, several private cars suddenly rushed in.

After parking the car, more than a dozen photographers, reporters, and anchors quickly got out of the car, and then took photos and videos of Xu Junliang and Jin Yuze on the ground.

Seeing this, Xu Junliang felt his eyes go dark and he almost fainted.

Oh, he forgot that he still had this "backhand".

In order to humiliate Chen Fan better and make Chen Fan a laughing stock in Jinling, Xu Junliang specially found some reporters, photographers, and anchors.

According to Xu Junliang's idea, when Chen Fan crawled on the ground and said that he was a waste, he would let these people suddenly rush in, take pictures of Chen Fan, shoot videos, and even broadcast live.

But Xu Junliang never expected that his "backhand" would become the last straw that "crushed" him! ! !