"All right."

Chen Feng sighed slightly. He could see that Yu Wenbo was sincere, so he stopped obstructing him. Instead, he reminded him: "we must be calm in the competition. Don't be impulsive. Safety is the first thing." "

" well. " Yu Wenbo nodded solemnly.

"Bo Shao, come on!"

"Bo Shao, we must win!"

"Bo Shao, we must let Gao Li Bang Zi kowtow and admit his mistake!"

At the same time, the surrounding Chinese drivers have cheered yuwenbo.

"A bunch of clowns! Tonight, you are destined to be humiliated by us in the Chinese underground racing industry. It is a joke Li Dongqing said with disdain on his face, and then strode to park Changjun, with a face ingratiating: "I'm sorry, master, I wanted him to commit suicide in public, but he didn't dare to bet on his legs. He could only let him kowtow to you for a while and slap himself in the face and admit his mistake."

"You can only win, not lose!" Park Changjun said in a deep voice.

"Please rest assured that winning him is as easy as winning a three-year-old child!" Li Dongqing said confidently on his face, then glanced at Yu Wenbo with a sneer, and strode to his konishiser sports car.

Bang!

Hearing Li Dongqing's arrogant words, looking at Li Dongqing's disdainful appearance, Yu Wenbo clenched his fists, and then, like an enraged lion, went to his Aston Martin, which had been driven to the roadside by the staff.

At the same time, Li Dongqing gets into konishiser and stares at Chen Feng coldly through the car glass. His eyes are full of resentment.

In his opinion, if not Chen Feng repeatedly obstructed, he could at least win Yu Wenbo a leg!

"Wenbo, remember what I said."

Without paying attention to Li Dongqing's gloomy eyes, Chen Feng reminds Yu Wenbo again.

"Yes, brother Feng!" Yu Wenbo nods and goes into the Aston Martin.

"How can a dog talk so much?" Not only is Li Dongqing dissatisfied with Chen Feng, but also Park Changjun. He sees Chen Feng again and reminds him, and then he hums coldly.

Shua!

Without answering, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Park Changjun.

Just a glance. It's short.

But he was sentenced to death!

Die!

Hearing Park Changjun's words and seeing Chen Feng's squint, Ji Hong and others suddenly emerged. In addition to these two words, although they still don't know Chen Feng's identity, what can make Yu Wenbo treat him with such respect is not a simple character. Pu Changjun dares to challenge this character. What is it to die for?

At the same time, the Chinese underground racing drivers headed by Ji Hong are worried.

They are worried that Chen Feng will start to teach Park Changjun a lesson at the moment.

In that case, of course, it's out of breath, but it's also easy to fall behind.

As Li Dongqing said before, once things get out, the foreign underground racing industry will despise the Chinese underground racing industry and think that the Chinese underground racing industry can't afford to lose.

Immediately, in Ji Hong and other people's expectation and worry about the contradictory psychology, Chen Feng did not move, nor did he pay attention to park Changjun, but turned his eyes to the starting point of the track.

On the steps in front of the start of the track, the sexy girl blocked her chest with one hand as before, and then unbuttoned her bra.

"Hum ~"

"hum ~"

with the bra landing, the roar resounded in the sky.

White Aston Martin and black corney Heather, like two headed steel monsters, roared forward.

In the night, the two sports cars started to go hand in hand, and as they were about to disappear from sight, Aston Martin was ahead of a parking space.

Shua!

At the same time, a light fell on the third floor of the building.

At the next moment, the three story building was like a curtain, with dozens of small screens flashing out, which were the pictures of monitoring everywhere.

This is one of the characteristics of Kunshan underground racetrack. It takes the floor as the curtain and uses electronic information technology to present the process of the race in the eyes of the audience, so that the audience can see the progress of the race at the start and end of the track.

"Bo Shao took the lead in rushing through the first monitoring!"

"Damn it, we're in the lead at last!"

"I hope Bo Shao can stick to the end, let's be proud of ourselves."

……

A moment later, the first screen showed Aston Martin galloping by, causing a stir.

Both the Chinese drivers and the audience cheered.

Including Ji Hong, he also loosened his frown and showed a smile.

Only Chen Feng did not cheer.

Instead, his brows frowned.

Because, through the monitoring screen, Yu Wenbo at the corner of the first right angle corner, because the speed was too fast, not only did the drift not perfect, but also nearly scraped the anti-collision railing.

Li Dongqing, on the other hand, controls the speed well. When turning a corner, he makes a drift that is enough to be included in the textbook and quickly passes along the inner corner."A bunch of idiots!"

At the same time, there was no depression or depression on their faces, but a sneering smile. Some people even spoke directly. It felt as if the cheering Chinese drivers and the audience were clowns in their eyes.

Yeah?

Hearing the insulting words of the Korean driver, and looking at the ironic smile on the face of the Korean driver headed by park Changjun, Chen Feng felt more uneasy and frowned more tightly.

His reason told him that Yu Wenbo was eager to win, and his mentality was unstable. He would not only lose the game, but also be killed because of his mistakes in the competition.

"Bo Shao continues to lead!"

At the same time of Chen Feng's worry, Aston Martin took the lead in passing the second monitoring, causing cheers from Chinese drivers and the audience.

They didn't notice a single detail in the cheers. Kenny Heather followed Aston Martin closely, narrowing the distance with Aston Martin and could overtake at any time.

"Poor Chinese people, if they know that Holly deliberately let that Chinese man take the lead before the first two corners, I wonder if they can still laugh?"

"It can be said that Dongqing tried his best. He deliberately lagged behind the Chinese driver and then surpassed him. In this way, he affected the mentality of the Chinese driver. If the Chinese driver's mentality is broken, there is no doubt that he will die! "

"That's right. If Holly doesn't want the life of that Chinese, where will that Chinese take the lead?"

At the same time, on the other side, the satirical smile on the faces of the Koryo drivers did not decrease at all, and several Koryo drivers even discussed it jokingly.

Although their voices were small, Chen Feng still heard them with far more than ordinary people's hearing.

This Let Chen Feng heart worry more!

"I grass, Gaoli Bangzi has surpassed BoShao in the third monitoring area!"

Soon, the picture of the third monitoring section flashed. Li Dongqing reversed the situation and began to take the lead with his outstanding curve drift technology.