Chapter 608

Competition day.

Han three thousand came to the stadium, and a group of people in Shuyang were busy making final debugging on the car.

For Shuyang, his tension today is comparable to that of his previous debut. After all, he has not participated in the formal competition for several years, and he is far away from this circle. Now there is a chance to make a comeback. He doesn't want to be a joke on the track, and he doesn't want to disappoint Han Sanqian.

"How do you feel?" Han Sanqian asked Shuyang.

Shuyang was obviously a little nervous, and sweat came out of his forehead.

"Brother Han, don't worry. I will try my best." Shuyang said.

"The result is not important, and your return time is too short, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just finish the whole race safely." Han Sanqian patted Shuyang on the shoulder.

Shuyang suddenly felt a lot of pressure from his whole body. Most of the people who support drivers hope that they can earn face for themselves. Shuyang, who once lived in this circle, knows very well what the results mean. Even the most cruel thing he has ever seen is that a driver's legs were broken on the track because he lost the race.

But Han Sanqian doesn't seem to care.

"Han Ge, as long as you give me enough time, I will definitely enter the real League Shuyang said that this idea is shared by all the rich second generation in this arena. Only when they enter the league can they gain face and also be recognized by their families.

It can be said that this is the ultimate goal of the rich second generation of each team.

But Han Sanqian is an exception. The league is meaningless to him. He just takes this opportunity to draw up a group of hatred and opponents. He can deal with these people with well-known and fair reasons, and then establish his own power in the United States.

It's just that Shuyang doesn't know. What he can do for it is to prove himself on the track.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Han 3000 light way.

There was a constant influx of spectators in the stadium, and soon the stands were full of people, and there were many fans holding banners. This rich second generation game seems to have brought a kind of fashion effect.

In addition to the cars that attract people's attention, there are also those tall racing girls who can also make people feast their eyes. A pair of long legs has become the most eye-catching scenery beside the track. Unfortunately, their enchantment can not enter the eye of Korea 3000.

After the start of the race, the roar of the engine was heard on the track. For men, this is probably the most beautiful voice in the world except for women. No man can keep calm in front of this kind of noise. Even Han 3000 can't help standing up.

The deep roar, the roar of the broken wind, the lightning and thunder galloping on the track, the charm of the racing car is reflected incisively and vividly at this moment.

"It seems that Shuyang is very difficult to get the top three places." Qi Yiyun told Han Sanqian that after leaving the track for too long, Shuyang obviously did not adapt to this kind of race, but at the beginning, it had already lagged behind others.

"There is no last place. It's enough to not measure him by the previous standards." Han said.

"You are magnanimous. You can't even rank after spending so much money." Qi Yiyun shrunk his mouth.

Han sananle got up and said, "although the money has been spent, it's not my own, so I don't feel distressed."

"It's really bad luck for people like you in Nangong Boling." Qi Yiyun rolled his eyes.

"The more I spend, the happier he is, which is not something that a woman can understand." Han said.

"What's wrong with women." Qi Yiyun held her head high and said, "now women can hold up half the sky. Don't look down on women."

Han Sanqian's eyes moved down unconsciously. After a glance, he quickly moved away, nodded his head and said, "I don't look down on women, I just look down on you."

Qi Yiyun gritted his teeth with hatred.

At this time, Shuyang's car entered the station, which meant that the race was over.

Even the first five did not squeeze into Shuyang, after getting off the car, drooping shoulders, looking very lost.

"Brother Han, I'm sorry." Walking in front of Han Sanqian, Shuyang buried his head and said that although he had expected the result, he did not expect that it would be worse than this. In the course of the competition, he made many mistakes that should not have been made.

"As I said, I don't care about grades, and today's results will not represent the future. I still believe in you." Han said.

Shuyang's gratitude to Han Sanqian cannot be described in words.

Looking at those who celebrate, workshop 44 seems particularly lonely and lonely, which makes Shuyang feel more sorry for Han 3000, and secretly vows in his heart that he will bring back a good result to Han 3000 next time.

At this time, Fang Shuo and his gang had a good reason to show off in front of Han Sanqian, but after seeing Han Sanqian's ferocity before, they could only bear their flaunting heart, and no one dared to jump in front of Han Sanqian.

"Sleeping trough! This Who is this? "

"Isn't that Han Tiansheng! Why did he come? ""Does he still like racing? He is actually there in person."

After seeing Han Tiansheng's appearance, a group of well-to-do second-generation celebrations were amazed.

On the day of Wu Youfeng's birthday party, almost all of them were present and witnessed Han Tiansheng's strength.

Originally, these people thought that Han Tiansheng was too mythical in the Chinese area, and did not take Han Tiansheng seriously. However, after Wu Youfeng's birthday party, no one dared to underestimate Han Tiansheng. Moreover, their fear of Han Tiansheng was almost a shadow.

Wu Youfeng was forced to commit suicide by hanging himself at a birthday party. No one is qualified to belittle such a shocking thing.

Even Ma feihao, who is usually arrogant, is nervous after seeing Han Tiansheng.

All the way to Han Tiansheng's side, Ma feihao called out with trepidation: "Mr. Han, I didn't expect that you are also interested in racing. Would you like me to introduce today's champion to you?"

"How can I pay attention to the games of you kids, thinking that winning a champion will give me face? That's a joke Han Tiansheng disdains to say, in the face of anyone, his expression is very straightforward, do not give Ma feihao face.

But Ma feihao did not dare to refute, and could only nod his head and said, "what master Han said is, this is just a small game. How can you get into the eye of master Han?"

The apparent obedience does not mean that Ma feihao can accept it in his heart. His idea at the moment is to let Han Tiansheng be full of arrogance. After his uncle comes back, he will naturally have the opportunity to vent this evil spirit.

"I don't know if Mr. Han needs my help?" Ma feihao asked.

"Han Tiansheng, if I need your help, it will be a big joke." Han Tiansheng said with a sneer on his face.

Ma feihao wanted to slap himself in the face. He knew Han Tiansheng had such an attitude. Why did he send his face to be beaten in front of Han Tiansheng?

"But it's OK for you to follow and see the excitement." Han Tiansheng's tone changes very quickly, which makes Ma feihao confused.

Lively?

Is it hard for Han Tiansheng to make enough noise at Wu Youfeng's birthday party before he was born? Do you still have to make a scene in the stadium?

Which hapless guy was actually targeted by Han Tiansheng? Isn't this a dead end?

When Han Tiansheng walked toward workshop 44, he was followed by all the well-to-do second-generation onlookers. When these people confirmed Han Tiansheng's goal, they all fell into trouble.

"Brother Hao, Han Tiansheng, this is to find Han 3000 trouble, this turtle sun, did not expect even Han Tiansheng dare to provoke." Fang Shuo said, rubbing his hands, he did not dare to avenge himself, but did not mean that he did not want to see Han Sanqian suffer. Now Han Tiansheng came to see Han Sanqian in person and asked for trouble. Fang Shuo wanted to see the scene of hanging himself again.

Ma feihao didn't expect that Han Tiansheng's spearhead would be directed at Han 3000, but he and Fang Shuo had different ideas. He wanted to revenge himself. After all, when his uncle came back, he would have the strength to revenge.

If Han Tiansheng killed Han 3000 easily, it would be too cheap for Ma feihao.

"Are you Han 3000?" Han Tiansheng went to workshop 44 and asked Han 3000.

Han Tiansheng's appearance did not let Han 3000 feel surprised, light said: "I am."

"Kneel down." Han Tiansheng scolded coldly.

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