Chapter 305

Chu Feng drove the car to the intersection of the racetrack and found people coming and going at the intersection.

It's very lively.

If you think about it, it's still a big race for the country.

Chu Feng parked his car in front of the gate, in a parking space nearby.

Because he had heard from Zhou Dagang yesterday, he said that the cars for the competition were provided by the competitors, saying that it was for the sake of fairness.

After getting off the bus, Chu Feng called Zhou Dafang and asked him to come.

After all, he didn't know the real procedure of the game.

After chufeng hung up the phone, not long after that, he saw that Zhou's cannon came in a hurry.

"Brother Chu, you are here at last."

Zhou Da Pao's face was as excited as seeing his father.

To tell you the truth, the cannon has been waiting for Chu Feng's call for half an hour this week. I'm afraid that Chu Feng won't come. At that time, they will lose face.

Smell speech, Chu Feng light smile.

"If I say yes, I will come naturally. What's your hurry?"

"Take me to the field and get ready!"

Listen to this, Zhou Da Pao quickly nodded.

"Brother Chu, come with me."

On the way, Zhou Da Pao soon complained of hardship.

"The prince of spicy chicken Buick is just deceiving people too much. He knows most of the world famous racing drivers he calls."

"As soon as I saw them, there was a wave of cynicism between them. It was just too much deception."

"Brother Chu, the glory of our Chinese racing industry this time depends on you."

Hearing Zhou Da Pao's complaint, Chu Feng began to laugh.

"Don't worry! How arrogant these spicy chickens are when they come, how miserable they look when they go back. "

"All in all, leave it to me!"

Chu Feng laughed, his eyes full of confidence.

Smell speech, Zhou Da Pao excitedly nodded.

"Then all will be handed over to brother Chu."

Chu Feng's driving skills he has seen before, and the 99% given to Chu Feng is stable.

These days, he has been tense heart, finally relaxed a little.

You know, as the president of China Auto Association, he is under great pressure.

If this large-scale race is not good, the whole race drivers in China will lose face.

So it's strange that he's not nervous.

Under the leadership of Zhou Daban, Chu Feng came to the racer's preparation field.

Chu Feng soon noticed a foreign man surrounded by people. He had curly hair and a little handsome appearance.

Of course, he is far behind Chu Feng.

At the moment, the foreign man, surrounded by a crowd, appears to be very proud.

"Brother Chu, this is the host of this competition, the prince of spicy chicken Buick."

"We call him prince NACK."

After seeing the foreign man, Zhou Da Pao also explained.

It's just a look of disgust that's hard to hide.

It's obvious that I'm disgusted with this man to a certain extent.

Prince NACK?

Listen to this, Chu Feng nodded, did not say anything.

At this time, Prince NAK noticed the existence of Chu Feng and his wife.

He said hello to the people next to him and came forward.

"President Zhou, who is this?"

Prince Nanak can also speak Chinese, but it's not standard.

Smell speech, week big gun skin meat don't smile of opening a way.

"Prince NACK, this is the foreign aid I invited back."

"He's a very good driver!"

Smell speech, that gram laughed, immediately looked to Chu Feng to open mouth to ask a sentence.

"Brother, you've been racing for years."

"You should have played for many years since President Zhou attached so much importance to you."

That gram smilingly asks a way.

In fact, he just wanted to disgust people.

He saw at a glance that Chu Feng was at least ten years younger than him.

In his opinion, at this age, at most he has played car racing for a few years, which is not comparable to his veteran.

Chu Feng gave a faint smile.

"I haven't been racing for long, just a week!"

Chu Feng a language falls, this that gram is to stare first big eyes.

Then he burst out laughing.

"Are you sure you've only been racing for a few days?"

Chu Feng nodded indifferently.

"Yes, I've only been racing for a few days."

Listen to this, the color of sarcasm in NACK's eyes is stronger."God! A person who has only been racing for a few days is sure to take part in this race? "

"If you lose, you can't say that you Huaxia didn't touch racing car very much."

Nak's voice was so loud that everyone around him could hear it all at once.

"My God, it's not true! Isn't it a huge pit for people who have only played for a few days to take part in car racing? "

"I don't know what to say. I still supported our Huaxia car, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable."

"I'm disappointed. I'm so disappointed."

"Sure enough, Huaxia's racing car is just like what NAK said. It's a piece of dog dung on the ground. It stinks."

"This time, I'll see how NACK abused the Chinese racing driver."

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the crowd laughed sarcastically.

Some are Chinese, some are foreign.

Most of them despise Huaxia's car racing. They think it's better to watch cycling than Huaxia's car racing.

As for the cannon of that week, at the moment, his face was black.

Shame!

What a shame!

He didn't understand why Chu Feng said that, but it was hard to say anything in public when he thought that Chu Feng would be needed in the future competition.

If he loses this race, he will walk with his head down when he goes out.

At this time, Chu Feng's eyes also narrowed slightly.

Along the way, he had been listening to Zhou Dabang about how arrogant the prince of spicy chicken country was.

However, he didn't care much about these.

After all, there are too many arrogant people. As long as it's not aimed at him, Chu Feng doesn't care.

But!

The prince of spicy chicken Kingdom seems to be more arrogant than the imagination of Chu Feng!

Just met is a wave of ridicule!

Too much!

At this time, that gram look jokingly swept Chu Feng one eye, opening a way.

"Car racing is not something children play with."

"You'd better go back to wash and sleep, don't come to shame."

"If you Huaxia really can't afford to lose, tell me the truth, I can let you, don't lose at that time, say that the racer hasn't played car."

"It's not good to do this dirty routine."

At the moment, nach had a sarcastic look on his face.

Looking at Chu Feng's line of sight, full of disdain.

It's like a college student overlooking a weak chicken primary school student.

He didn't pay attention to Chu Feng at all.