A black McLaren drove over at the head, followed closely by several luxury supercars.
"Wow, that's Wang Zhipeng's car, McLaren P1!" "Car god Wang Zhipeng, one of the top five professional racing drivers in China!" "This is Wang Zhipeng's team, Paradise Racing Team.
"The scene immediately became excited. This is really a big-name expert. Wang Zhipeng is a famous professional racing driver, ranked fifth in China, and has strong strength.
In addition, Wang Zhipeng himself is relatively high-profile, and drag racing enthusiasts are all familiar with his name.
Wang Zhipeng’s car is a modified McLaren P1, which is high-end and upscale.
Several luxury cars, headed by the McLaren P1, stopped at the Qiu Mingshan intersection. The car doors opened, and a man named Wang Zhipeng, holding a cigar in his mouth and wearing a professional racing suit, stepped out of the car.
Wang Zhipeng is about 27 or 27 years old, the golden age of an upright professional racing driver. He has a Chinese-shaped face, tall bangs, and a perfectly messy hairstyle, which makes people wonder if he has put on a whole bottle of hairspray.
Wang Zhipeng was more lecherous. He also had a charming beauty in his arms beside him, and his big hands were restlessly stroking her.
In tonight's game, three members of the Paradise Team led by Wang Zhipeng, including himself, are members of this competition.
"Oh, Brother Wang, long time no see!" Qiao Xing immediately went up to say hello to Wang Zhipeng.
"Master Qiao, it's been a long time no see.
Hey, Master Qiao, what's wrong with your face?" Wang Zhipeng saw the bruises on Qiao Xing's face and asked curiously.
Qiao Xing coughed and said: "Ahem... We play racing, and we occasionally have small accidents. Last time I accidentally bumped into..." In fact, he was beaten by Shen Lang, but Qiao Xing couldn't tell others.
, I was beaten, that was too embarrassing.
"Oh, then you must pay attention to it in the future, safety is the most important thing.
"As Wang Zhipeng said this, a trace of contempt arose in his heart, thinking that even with your rubbish skills, you can still count as racing? If it weren't for Qiao Xing's background, Wang Zhipeng, who has always been conceited, would have been too lazy to pay attention to this idle young man.
The two chatted for a few words.
It's only 6:30 in the evening, and there are still more than two hours before the start of the game, but there are many admiring spectators here at Qiu Mingshan. Many onlookers, men and women, are holding mobile phones or SLRs, taking photos of luxury cars.
Because there were so many spectators, the organizer sent a lot of security guards to maintain order, and many reporters have already arrived.
“This time Huahai held a super running race, many experts came, including He Jianfei ranked fourth in Huaxia, Liu Dong ranked sixth, and Ling Tianyou ranked ninth.
Even Kim Min-joon, the ‘King of the Mountain Road’ from Bangzi Country, came.
"Wang Zhipeng talked eloquently.
"Tsk tsk, this competition will definitely be exciting.
"Qiao Xing chuckled and seemed to be very powerful.
Feeling that he would be in the limelight soon, Qiao Xing felt a little excited.
Not long after, the sound of the racing engine sounded again from the entrance of the mountain road in the distance.
This time the leader was driving a black painted Ferrari LaFerrari top supercar, followed by a Mercedes Maybach and a purple painted Lamborghini convertible.
This caused cheers and screams from the audience.
"Haha, Ling Tianyou came so quickly.
"Wang Zhipeng took a puff of smoke in a leisurely manner.
The black Ferrari LaFerrari belonged to Ling Tianyou, and behind him were his eldest brother Ye Chen and his younger sister Ye Xingkong.
Three cars stopped at the intersection, and Ye Chen and others got out of the sports cars.
Yechen didn't like ostentation, so he didn't bring Ma Zai over.
This time his cousin Ling Tianyou participated in the ultra-running race, and he came to cheer for his younger brother.
Coincidentally, Yechen is very familiar with the organizer of the competition.
So at Ye Xingkong's request, Ye Chen asked the event organizer for a spot for Shen Lang.
In addition, Li Fei from Canghai Group also went to tell the organizer about this matter, so Shen Lang got a quota for this competition.
"Ling Tianyou, hello.
"Wang Zhipeng came up and said hello to Ling Tianyou.
"Wang Zhipeng, hello.
"Ling Tianyou shook hands with him.
"It's been a long time since you participated in any competition. Your driving skills must have improved, right?" Wang Zhipeng chuckled.
Ling Tianyou said humbly: "Of course I can't compare with Mr. Wang, but I can still rank in the upper reaches among professional racers in China.
"Ling Tianyou, it's not a good thing to stop moving forward. Your driving skills still need to be honed."
"Wang Zhipeng said rather arrogantly.
Ye Chen and Ye Xingkong, who were listening to this, felt a little unhappy.
"Mr. Wang, whether my cousin's driving skills are good or not is not up to you.
But I can guarantee that in tonight’s race, there will definitely be someone with better driving skills than you!” Ye Xingkong stood up and said with a smile.
Wang Zhipeng wanted to refute, but after seeing the starry night sky, his eyes suddenly lit up. She was really a top beauty.
Delicate and charming face, towering peaks, slender waist, especially those white and slender legs wrapped in black stockings... "Beauty, are you Ling Tianyou's sister? Haha, I know that's the one you're talking about.
Kim Minjun, the 'King of the Mountain Road' from Bangzi Country, that guy is indeed a bit tricky, but I may not be incapable of fighting him.
"Wang Zhipeng chuckled, his eyes lingering on Ye Xingkong's delicate body.
A trace of disgust flashed in Ye Xingkong's eyes, but he still smiled and said: "I'm not talking about Jin Minjun, but another contestant, his name is Shen Lang.
"What the hell, Shen Lang? He also entered the competition?" Qiao Xing was shocked.
Liu Tienan behind him also trembled all over and felt a chill in his crotch. Shen Lang's last kick almost killed him off, which left Liu Tienan with a certain psychological shadow.
Wang Zhipeng frowned: "Shen Lang, I have never heard of this person, he must be a newcomer. There are many cats and dogs like this.
Haha, beauty, I will let you see my driving skills next time you have time!" "Wang Zhipeng, I advise you not to underestimate the enemy too much. Mr. Shen Lang has the best driving skills among the racers I have ever seen!" Ling Tianyou
Smiled.
Wang Zhipeng obviously didn't believe it and said with a smile: "Okay, I will teach him how to behave later.
"Ling Tianyou and Ye Chen both laughed and said nothing. They still don't know who taught whom the principles of life.
Although Ye Chen had never seen Shen Lang racing a car with his own eyes, he heard that his cousin and sister praised Shen Lang so much that he felt that Shen Lang should be very good.
Shen Lang can do almost anything, even his gambling skills are so good, so it is understandable that Ye Chen thinks he is so good.
Qiao Xing looked at Ye Xingkong and asked in surprise, "Shen Lang also participated in this competition?" A faint smile appeared on Ye Xingkong's lips: "Of course.
He was originally a racing expert.
""hehe.
"Qiao Xing sneered, with a disdainful expression on his face.