Chapter 742 I feel shameless
Looking at the red Ferrari parked far away outside the mountain pass, the faces of dozens of young racing young men were indescribable, with admiration, surprise, and expressions that even they didn't know what they meant.
But no one dared to go forward.
"It's okay, you have to go. Who are you blamed for being like this now?" Duan Fei, holding a cigarette in his arms, leaning against the body of the car, looking at Xie Mengmeng, who was kneeling in front of the ground and constantly retching, and smiled bitterly. He originally saw the little pump girl's enthusiasm for racing, but he didn't object to Xie Mengmeng sitting in the car, but he didn't expect that it would be like this now. If he had known that he wouldn't let Xie Mengmeng sit in the car.
"Vomit!" Hearing Duan Fei's sneer, Xie Mengmeng's legs were so weak that she was about to stand up, but suddenly she retching again, and she couldn't help but lie on the ground. Then there was a series of retching, and even her bitter gallbladder was almost vomiting out. There was nothing in her stomach, but the violent stirring of her stomach made her unable to stop her vomiting, tears and snot flowed all over her face, pitiful...
Xie Mengmeng is now regretting it. If she is given another chance, she would rather be looked down on without face than get on Duan Fei's car. This is not a racing car, it is simply a life-threatening one. From the moment the car started, Xie Mengmeng started screaming uncontrollably, but the scream stopped for a long time. It was not that she didn't want to scream, but that she could no longer scream. The cold mountain wind like a knife blew on her face, choking her so much that she couldn't make any sound. The only thing she could do was to grab the handle on the car and sit in the car and tremble constantly...
Especially after Duan Fei drove away from the mountain road, Xie Mengmeng was frightened. In fact, Duan Fei was not really walking through the mountains. Even if he couldn't think about it, there was no road in the mountains, but there were many cliffs. Even if Duan Fei drove around, he would fall below the cliff without exception. He just kept shuttled between the mountain walls and the mountain roads, especially using the inertia of the car to cross the mountain roads on the mountain walls and shorten the distance. It was precisely because of this that he just avoided the cameras behind and the broadcaster who observed the live racing.
If there are more broadcasters on the entire mountain road and more cameras, you will definitely find traces of the Ferrari driven by Duan Fei. However, the scenes captured in that way will undoubtedly be more shocking and even terrifying, because almost half of the distance of Duan Fei's cars on that section of road are crossing the mountain walls and jungles...
"Remember the lesson this time, don't race with someone casually next time. Racing is not fun." Just as Xie Mengmeng vomited and her face was shaking all over, she felt it was hard to kneel down, Duan Fei's gentle voice suddenly came from her ears, and then a big hand fell on her back and pressed it twice. Then she felt that the stir in her stomach was not so violent.
Just when Xie Mengmeng hadn't realized what was going on, her big hands grabbed her arm and helped him up.
"Uncle, what are you going to do?" Xie Mengmeng just stood up straight, wondering why she suddenly felt less uncomfortable and had the strength to see Duan Fei holding her back with one hand and touching her chest with the other hand. She was shocked and wanted to escape but had no strength, so she could only watch Duan Fei touching her...
"If you don't do anything, I'll give you a massage twice, otherwise you will die if you retching like this." Duan Fei's expression was calm, and his right hand quickly pressed Xie Mengmeng's little foul and chest twice, then took his hand back.
"Oh..." Xie Mengmeng said in a daze, "Oh". She had no strength to avoid it now. She couldn't dodge anyway, so she simply closed her eyes and accepted her fate. But soon, she felt that the stirring stomach and rapidly contracting heart became less uncomfortable. Although she was still a little uncomfortable, it was so comfortable compared to the feeling of being so uncomfortable that she was just dying. She immediately opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Huh? Isn't it really uncomfortable?"
"There are some discomforts, but it's not as uncomfortable as it just now. Your nerves are dull just now." Facing Xie Mengmeng's expression, Duan Fei was a little amused. He was not a god, so he was not that smart. It's just that this little pump girl was so uncomfortable that she was numb all over her whole body.
"Oh." Xie Mengmeng whispered "Oh" again, looking at Duan Fei with curiosity: "Uncle, who are you? Why do you know everything? You are so powerful?"
Xie Mengmeng couldn't help but be so surprised. He had not had contact with this uncle several times. Every time Duan Fei gave her an alternative understanding, which was great for racing and fighting. Now it was even more exaggerated. He was so uncomfortable just now that he wanted to die, but Duan Fei pressed it a few times and it was fine. Is this uncle the all-round genius mentioned in online novels?
"Don't look at me so admiringly, be careful that you fall in love with me? I'm not interested in a little brat like you." Looking at Xie Mengmeng, who suddenly became very cute in front of me, Duan Fei turned his gaze speechlessly and looked at his right hand. Although it was just to help Xie Mengmeng not feel so uncomfortable, the two presses on his chest made him accidentally touch Xie Mengmeng's strongest place, soft and elastic. He thought to himself that he couldn't tell that Xie Mengmeng was not old and had a very good figure.
Xie Mengmeng was originally experiencing an inexplicable admiration for Duan Fei. When she heard Duan Fei's words, she rolled her eyes and turned her face, but she didn't know what she thought of, and she instantly turned from white to red, very cute.
"Boom--"
About seven or eight minutes after Duan Fei came back, a violent engine roar suddenly came from the mountain pass, from far to near, and instantly became deafening. A silver-white lightning bolt rushed out of the mountain pass like lightning. It was a silver-white lotus sports car.
With the Lotus Sports Car rushing out of the mountain pass, waves of engine roars came from the mountain pass, and eight European car gods drove out one after another. However, after everyone came out, Kobayashi, the original number one car god of Yangcheng, rushed out like lightning after everyone came out, and landed at the end without any surprise.
"Duan, you are so amazing and amazing, you..." Several European car gods parked the car steadily in front of Duan Fei, jumped out of the car, looking at Duan Fei with shock. Jerry, the only Chinese-speaking person, opened his mouth excitedly but didn't know what to say.
But Brother Kobayashi drove directly to the place where the surveillance video was placed not far away. He wanted to know the results of the competition and the specific process of the competition as soon as possible. Although he was the last one, Brother Kobayashi was not depressed at all. These competitions were all the car gods of every country in Europe. If he hadn't competed here, he would not even have the most basic opportunity to participate.
"Okay, now the game is over, you lose." Duan Fei looked at the eight European prince buddies who were breathing rapidly.
"Yes, we lost, Duan, don't worry, we will definitely fulfill our previous bet." Jerry said immediately, not feeling embarrassed at all for losing, but was a little excited. He believed that if he went back and told other racers that he had raced with the mysterious shadow again in China, I don't know how many people would envy him.
"Don't worry about betting. I believe in your personality. After you go back, you have someone to sort out the amount and amount of property you have. I will send someone to collect the accounts." Duan Fei said lightly. For these European princes who like to race, he absolutely believes in their integrity, but he is thinking about who to help him collect the accounts. Dinah or Eunice of the Stirling family, because this bet is too huge. Most people really can't manage it. Even if you count money every day, it will scare people to death.
Forget it, if you have time to think about it carefully, who should help you collect the bill? Duan Fei couldn't think of the right water for a while, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He raised his head and saw the eight European princes led by Jerry looking at him with strange eyes and expressions.
"What's wrong? What else do you have?" Duan Fei asked in confusion.
"Duan, that's it. You can rest assured that we will lose to you. We will definitely fulfill our promises and will guarantee that we will never do anything. But..." Jerry spoke first, and said this, and looked at several companions around him, plucking up the courage to look at Duan Fei and said, "But, we still want to play with you. Oh Duan, don't be angry. We don't want to regret it. We just want to play with you. We think it's crazy to play with you. I don't know, can you agree to our request?"
Duan Fei looked at the eight European car god prince who was staring at him waiting for the answer. He was speechless. He was speechless. He could regard racing as such an important group of European second-generation ancestors. However, he remembered that he had won half of his property by eight people just now. He even felt a little embarrassed when he competed like this. Although he didn't know how much half of the property of these eight guys was, it was definitely a scary and terrifying number.
"Okay, I can play with you guys..."
"That's great, Duan, you're so great, don't worry, we will never let you play against us in vain. We will bet again..." Jerry said excitedly and his face suddenly became embarrassed: "But you also know that the property of eight of us has lost half to you now, only half is left. Look, how about we bet with half of the remaining half of the property? If you win, we will also give you half of the remaining half of the property, which is one quarter. What do you think?" Jerry seemed to have reached a consensus with other companions. After saying that, he looked at Duan Fei with some embarrassment and waited for his reply.
"Damn." When he heard Jerry's words, he looked at the expressions of the eight European car god princesses. Duan Fei was speechless and still bets? Are these guys idiots? He even made such a big bet even though he knew he was not his opponent. Is it just giving him money for nothing?
Although Duan Fei thinks that the more money, the better he will not think it is too much, but he will not be shameless to continue to blackmail these European princes. It can be seen that these guys regard racing as a profession or even life, and they value it very much. Now that Duan Fei has won so many bets, he feels shameless. If he accepts their bets, it is a scam, and he looks down on himself.
So Duan Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head, but before he could speak, Jerry became anxious: "Duan, would you want half of our remaining property to be bets, then we will have to bets in the future?" Jerry and the European princes were nervous. They thought Duan Fei thought the bets were too small.
Chapter completed!