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

If this car was given to Jiang Wan, she would not have to take the bus to work in the future and would not have to work so hard.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping showed a sure smile on his lips.

However, the people around him were looking at Chen Ping like a fool.

Could this man have a water in his mind?

"What did he just say? He wants to compete with Fei Shao? If he wins, Fei Shao apologizes and compensates the car?"

"Damn! This big brother is so awesome. I'm afraid I don't know who we are, Fei Shao?"

"The provincial championship has won three consecutive championships!"

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

The clown dares to compete with the prince.

Jiang Fei also sneered ruthlessly. Unexpectedly, the friend Zheng Mei brought was so overestimated and was racing with him?

Isn't he seeking death!

"Haha, my friend, this is your fault. If you admit your mistake to me, maybe I can let you go. But I feel very unhappy when you say this now."

Jiang Fei showed a cold smile on his lips, his eyes were arrogant, he poked Chen Ping's chest with his fingers, and said angrily: "You are a loser, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"

Grass!

Very unhappy!

A poor and sour loser like Chen Ping actually dares to challenge him.

Do you also want him Jiang Fei to apologize and compensate the car?

Is he a fool?

Li Fengkai and others on the side were also full of bad taste. They stared at Chen Ping sarcastically and said sarcastically: "Brother, it's not that we talked about you, we should have a degree of pretending. Our Fei Shao is the champion of the provincial competition and will participate in international racing competitions and the Asian Le Mans Series in the second half of the year. Next year, F1 Fei Shao will also be qualified to participate. You said, just because you are a waste, what are the skills you have to brag in front of our Fei Shao?"

As he said that, Li Fengkai and others looked at Zheng Mei with a cold expression beside him, and they all felt amused.

Zheng Mei wanted to find someone to reject Jiang Fei, so she had to find someone who was decent, but she actually found such an unreliable loser.

Zheng Mei was also on fire and pulled Chen Ping suddenly, saying unhappily: "Chen Ping, what are you doing? You are crazy! Jiang Fei is the best racing person in this track. He is the record holder, and no one is faster than him! Didn't you deliberately push me into the fire pit? You're so angry that you're so angry! Stop talking, stay alone!"

Zheng Mei was very unhappy now. She is very sure that her father must have read the wrong person.

How powerful can a guy like this be?

My dad even praised him to heaven.

"Jiang Fei, he is him, 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 told Jiang Fei dissatisfiedly, and then shook his hand and was about to get in the car.

However, Li Fengkai and others obviously would not let Zheng Mei go easily, 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 bulging, and her chest kept rising and falling. She turned her head and glared at Jiang Fei angrily, shouting: "Jiang Fei, what do you mean?"

Jiang Fei smiled gently and said, "Miaomei, don't worry. Since he has challenged me and is the boyfriend you mentioned, how can I not agree?"

After saying that, Jiang Fei turned his head, looked at Chen Ping with an extremely arrogant look, and said, "How do you want to compare?"

Chen Ping touched his chin at this moment and said lightly: "Since you are the record holder, then we can compare speed."

"Okay." Jiang Fei smiled, very confident.

Six minutes and twenty-seven seconds!

The track's shortest time keeper!

Leaving the second place for more than one minute!

This is Jiang Fei’s strength!

Almost everyone in the audience knew Jiang Fei and was also his fans.

In less than three minutes, everyone in the entire Longyan Mountain Racing Stadium knew that someone wanted to challenge Jiang Fei, and it was a track that Jiang Fei knew well, and it was a speed competition.

"Damn it! That kid is just looking for abuse."

"People nowadays are working hard to show off, so they don't ask what Jiang Fei does first."

"Just treat it as a food-torn person who is watching the fun, but that guy's courage is worthy of admiration. It's been a long time since no one dared to challenge Jiang Fei."

People from all over the racing stadium gathered together and discussed the challenge of a huge gap in power.

Of course, everyone is not optimistic about Chen Ping.

This is a loser.

He looks so poor.

Look, you can't even fucking wear a racing suit, but it's still the staff who put it on it.

Many people started to ask, isn’t this stupid person really funny?

The news that Chen Ping challenged Jiang Fei spread like wildfire and soon spread in this circle.

Many people who didn’t come to play with cars today, after learning the news, all rushed over from various places in Shangjiang City!

What a big event!

The loser Chen Ping challenged Jiang Fei to join the chariot god!

Enough gimmicks!

Therefore, Shangjiang City is particularly busy today.

On the street, luxury cars, sports cars, and modified cars were dispatched in all directions and rushed towards Longyan Mountain.

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

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

The adults were even more confused. What's wrong with the street today?

Luxury car party?

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

There are too many luxury cars, each of which is a million-level or even a million-level calf, big bull, and even awesome luxury cars like Aliton Martin and Bugatti Veyron are on the road!

I can't afford to offend!

A big traffic jam!

A group of rich second-generations were all blocked on the road, slapped at the steering wheel.

All ordinary car owners were so scared that they were far away and opened the distance of the car dozens of meters.

Worry!

If you encounter this, you will lose a house!

"What the hell happened?" The brigade leader of the traffic management team was stunned when he heard that hundreds of luxury cars were moving on the street.

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

The tracks of the entire racing stadium were cleared, and everyone stood in the stands aside, looking at the huge electronic screen.

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

On the track, Jiang Fei was ready, wearing a red racing suit. Before getting on the car, there were also erotic hot car models who brought him champagne and congratulated him in advance.

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

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

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

No one in the audience wanted to lend a car to Chen Ping, which embarrassed him at the beginning.

"I'm going, it's such a fucking loser. I don't even have a car. I'm here to challenge Mr. Fei."

"It's so embarrassing. If it were me, I would have searched the crack in the ground long ago."

"Who the hell is this? It's too stupid to know anyone."

Many people continued to ridicule and laugh.

Chen Ping looked at Zheng Mei helplessly, and Zheng Mei said reluctantly: "Driving my car for you, will you drive? Don't hit me, otherwise you can't afford it!"

Zheng Mei is very unhappy now. Chen Ping insists on competing with others. What should I do if I lose?

But there is no way. Chen Ping brought it herself, and she would be unable to tell if she didn't help.

However, beyond everyone's expectations, Chen Ping shook his head and said, "Forget it, I can't afford to drive your car. If I really hit it, I can't afford to pay."

In one sentence, the audience burst into laughter.

This is really a fucking loser.

Then Chen Ping walked to the side, took a fancy to the 86, and said to the buddy next to him, "Brother, I'll borrow your car to drive."

The guy looked at Chen Ping, and it didn't matter, and said, "Okay, I'll be a good person, but be careful, this is ae86, Akima Mountain Race God."
To be continued...