Chapter 143

Chen Ping's eyes fell on the red Ferrari behind Jiang Fei!

If this car is given to Jiang Wan, she won't have to take the bus to work in the future, and she won't have to work so hard.

Thinking about it, Chen Ping showed an affirmative smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, the people around him looked at Chen Ping as if they were fools.

Could this man be out of his mind?

"What did he just say? Want to compete with Fei Shao? If you win, Fei Shao apologizes and pays the car?"

"Damn! This big brother is awesome, I'm afraid he doesn't know who we are missing?"

"Provincial champion, won three consecutive championships!"

Many people laughed and looked at Chen Ping mockingly, feeling sad for him in their hearts.

The clown dares to compete with the prince.

Jiang Fei also sneered mercilessly. He didn't expect that the friends brought by Zheng Mei would be so overconfident and compete with him?

Isn't he looking for death!

"Hehe, friend, this is your fault. If you obediently admit your mistake to Ben Shao, maybe I can let you go. But you say that now, and I feel very upset."

There was a cold smile on the corner of Jiang Fei's mouth, his eyes were arrogant, he poked Chen Ping's chest with his fingers, and said in a vicious voice: "You are a dick, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?!"

Grass!

Very upset!

A poor dick like Chen Ping dared to challenge himself.

Want Jiang Fei to apologize and pay for the car?

Is he an idiot?

Li Fengkai and the others on the side were also full of bad humor, staring at Chen Ping sarcastically, and said sarcastically: "Brother, it's not that we are talking about you, there must be a degree of pretense. Our Fei Shao is the provincial champion. In the second half of the year I am about to participate in the international racing competition, the Asian Le Mans Series. Next year, F1 pilots will also be eligible to participate, you say, you are a piece of trash, what ability do you have to brag in front of our pilots?"

Saying that, Li Fengkai and others looked at Zheng Mei with a cold face, all of them felt amused.

This Zheng Mei, if she wanted to find someone to reject Jiang Fei, she had to find someone decent, but she actually found such an unreliable dick.

Zheng Mei was also on fire, and yanked Chen Ping violently, and said displeasedly: "Chen Ping, what are you doing? You are crazy! Jiang Fei is the best racing car among us, and he is the record holder on this track." , No one is faster than him! Didn't you push me into the fire pit on purpose, you are so mad at me! Stop talking and just stay there!"

Zheng Mei is very unhappy now, she is very sure now that her father must have misjudged the person.

How powerful can a guy like this be?

Dad also praised him to the sky.

"Jiang Fei, he is him, and I am me. What he promised has nothing to do with me. I don't accept your conditions and requirements, so I'm leaving." Zheng Mei said dissatisfiedly to Jiang Fei, then shook hands and was about to get in the car.

However, Li Fengkai and the others obviously would not let Zheng Mei go easily, directly blocked her way, and forced her to stay.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way!" Zheng Mei was very angry, her mouth was swollen with anger, and her chest was constantly heaving. She turned her head and stared at Jiang Fei angrily, and shouted: "Jiang Fei, what do you mean?"

Jiang Fei smiled gently and said: "Sister, don't worry, since he challenged me, and he is the boyfriend you mentioned, how can I not agree?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Fei turned his head, looked at Chen Ping with incomparably arrogant eyes, and said, "How do you want to compare?"

Chen Ping touched his chin now, and said lightly: "Since you are the record holder, let's compete in speed."

"Okay." Jiang Fei smiled, very confident.

Six minutes and twenty-seven seconds!

Holder of the shortest time on the track!

Get rid of the second place by more than a minute!

This is Jiang Fei's strength!

Almost everyone in the audience knew Jiang Fei, and they were all his fans.

In less than three minutes, the entire Longyanshan Circuit knew that someone was going to challenge Jiang Fei, and it was a track that Jiang Fei was familiar with, and it was a speed competition.

"Fuck! That kid is looking for abuse."

"Nowadays, people work hard enough to pretend to be aggressive, and they don't first ask what Jiang Fei does."

"Just watch the fun and abuse the food, but that guy's courage is admirable. It's been a long time since no one dared to challenge Jiang Fei."

All the people in the racetrack gathered together, discussing enthusiastically about this challenge with great disparity in strength.

Of course, everyone is not optimistic about Chen Ping.

This is a dick.

A poor look.

Look, you don't even know how to wear a racing suit, and you put it on under the guidance of the staff.

Many people began to question, is this idiot really meant to be funny?

The news of Chen Ping challenging Jiang Fei spread like wildfire, and soon spread in this circle.

Many people who didn't come to play with the car today, after hearing the news at this moment, all rushed over from various places in Shangjiang City!

Big event!

Diosi Chen Ping challenges Shangjiang car god Jiang Fei!

Enough gimmicks!

Therefore, Shangjiang City is very busy today.

On the street, one after another, luxury cars, sports cars, and refitted cars were all set out, rushing in all directions towards Longyan Mountain.

"Mom, why are there so many luxury cars? Where are they going?"

Many children on the street were very curious when they saw so many luxury cars buzzing past them.

The adults are even more confused, what happened on the street today?

Car party?

In the end, even the Traffic Management Bureau was dispatched and took to the streets to maintain order.

There are too many luxury cars, each of which is a million-level, or even tens of millions, big cows, even giant luxury cars like Ariton Martin and Bugatti Veyron are on the road!

I can't afford it!

Big traffic jam!

A group of rich second generations were all stuck in the road, patting the steering wheel and cursing.

Those ordinary car owners were all terrified and ran away, leaving a distance of tens of meters between cars.

Worry!

If this is bumped, a suite will be gone!

"What the hell happened?" The captain of the traffic control team was also stunned when he heard that hundreds of luxury cars were dispatched on the street.

And here, the match between Chen Ping and Jiang Fei has almost started.

The track of the entire racetrack was cleared, and everyone stood in the stands on one side, watching the huge electronic screen.

The entire track is densely covered with monitors, huge electronic screens, and live broadcasts.

On the track, Jiang Fei was already getting ready, wearing a red racing suit, and before getting into the car, there was a hot and fragrant car model who gave him champagne to congratulate him in advance.

Jiang Fei raised his middle finger at Chen Ping, and said contemptuously, "I hope you won't lose too badly."

After that, he opened the car door and got in.

And here, Chen Ping shrugged helplessly, he doesn't even have a car now.

No one in the audience was willing to lend a car to Chen Ping, which embarrasses him from the very beginning.

"I'll go, what a fucking idiot, I don't even have a car, yet I'm here to challenge Young Master Fei."

"It's too embarrassing. If it was me, I would have found a crack in the ground."

"Who the hell is this? If any of you know each other, you're too stupid."

Many people continued to ridicule and laugh.

Chen Ping looked at Zheng Mei helplessly, and Zheng Mei said reluctantly: "Let me drive my car, can you drive it? Don't hit me, or you won't be able to afford it!"

Zheng Mei is very upset with Chen Ping now, he insists on comparing with others, what should he do if he loses?

But there is no way, Chen Ping brought it by himself, and she can't justify it if she doesn't help.

However, to everyone's surprise, Chen Ping shook his head and said, "Forget it, I can't afford to drive your car, and if it crashes, I can't afford to pay for it either."

In a word, the audience roared with laughter.

What a fucking dick.

Then Chen Ping walked to the side, took a fancy to the 86, and said to the buddies next to him: "Brother, I will borrow your car for a while."

That buddy glanced at Chen Ping, it didn't matter, and said: "Okay, I'm a good person, but you should be careful, this is AE86, Qiu Mingshan Rider."

Chen Ping made an OK gesture and said with a smile, "Okay, if it crashes, I will pay for it."

Seeing this scene, Zheng Mei gritted her teeth with hatred, what happened to Chen Ping?

Your own Porsche 911 is not as good as the AE86?

Soon, the game begins!

Jiang Fei was ready. Sitting in the car, his eyes were beating with flames of confidence. From the car window, he glanced contemptuously at Chen Ping on the track next to him.

hehe.

Sure enough, he is a dick, and he is still familiar with the condition of the car until now.

In the monitoring room, a group of people surrounded the big screen and various vehicle data.

These are professional data analysis.

At the scene, many analysts in the racing industry were also paying close attention.

Of course, they mainly focused on Jiang Fei's data analysis, because he will participate in international competitions in the second half of the year, and will also participate in F1 competitions.

The track live broadcast and on-board monitoring were also broadcast live.

Jiang Fei, as handsome as ever, fascinated many female racing drivers and car models.

The entire monitoring room was filled with cheers from nympho girls.

On the other hand, Chen Ping was still in the car familiarizing himself with the condition of the car, looking at this, looking at that, and muttering: "Left clutch, right brake..."