He thought that the confrontation with Wentangjian would end here, but what Yang Xiaole didn't expect was that Wentangjian obviously had no intention of letting him go, and was still pushing further and trying to trample his opponent under his feet.
After Wen Tangjian drove the newly purchased black Lamborghini for about a few hundred meters, he swerved the Lamborghini and headed towards the Geely car where Yang Xiaole was again.
"Third Master, Wen Tangjian is here again." Among the four, Chen Yang hated Wen Tangjian the most. It was because of Wen Tangjian that he had to let go of Chen Yuan. Therefore, Chen Yang hated Wen Tangjian very much.
Tang Jian.
Zeng Yin said: "The person who comes here is not good, Third Master, you have to be careful."
Yang Xiaole raised his lips and said with a hint of ill-intention: "I hope he won't play too much. If such a beautiful car is damaged, Wentang Jian will definitely be sad."
Chen Yang was startled, "Third Master, you don't want to have a head-on confrontation with Wentangjian, do you?"
Yang Xiaole was sweating profusely on his forehead. I am afraid that only Chen Yangfang could say this. Head-to-head? Use his tens of thousands of yuan to touch the opponent's Lamborghini?
"Yang Xiaole, since we all bought new cars today, let's take a gamble. What do you think?" Wen Tangjian said after pressing the car window.
"Damn it, why don't you blush? You have the nerve to say this." Zhuo Dang couldn't help it, he despised Wen Tangjian's behavior. He is a scumbag and drives a car worth nearly eight million yuan.
Going to gamble on someone else’s Geely car worth tens of thousands of yuan?
People can be shameless, but there must be a limit. Why is Wen Tangjian, the son of a municipal party committee secretary, unable to say a single human word? He has to spit shit all over his mouth?
"Wentangjian, your father's face has been completely disgraced by you, you idiot." Yang Xiaole sneered.
Wen Tangjian, who had a proud smile on his face, suddenly darkened after hearing Yang Xiaole's words, "Yang Xiaole, do you insist on involving my father?"
"Haha, to be honest, I really don't want to get involved with your dad. Seeing that you are like this, I really doubt your character. I also doubt your dad's character. As the old saying goes, you can have whatever kind of father you want.
What kind of son?" Yang Xiaole said.
At this time, Ling Waner's head came out of the car and said, "Yang Xiaole, you are envious and jealous of my cousin."
Yang Xiaole nodded without blushing and said: "You're right, I'm really envious. Who wouldn't be envious? Everyone would want to have a municipal party secretary dad, but if dad's character is...
Scum, then I would rather not have this kind of father."
"You..., Yang Xiaole, I think you are the most shameless." Ling Wan'er was so angry that her towering ### was rising and falling sharply, making people drool and want to reach out and touch it.
Wen Tangjian said with a cold face, "Yang Xiaole, do you want to gamble or not? Stop talking nonsense and act like a man." Wen Tangjian was secretly proud in his heart. He didn't think it was a shameless act at all.
His own is a Lamborghini, but Yang Xiaole’s is just a garbage car in terms of grade and appearance. Who dares to drive such a car to compete with other people’s Lamborghinis?
It was precisely because of this that Wen Tangjian was so confident that Yang Xiaole did not dare to compete with him.
Regardless of the competition or not, Wen Tangjian believes that his conditions are absolutely favorable. Even if it is a competition, he is very confident that he can beat Yang Xiaole. Are you kidding, a Lamborghini worth eight million yuan can't beat Yang Xiaole's junk car worth tens of thousands of yuan?
Yang Xiaole is very powerful in billiards, and can even be said to be very evil, but what about in racing? Is Yang Xiaole still very powerful? Wen Tangjian doesn’t believe it.
"How?" Yang Xiaole asked after thinking for a while.
Wen Tangjian's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Go back to your school from here, whoever returns to the school gate first wins."
"Okay." Yang Xiaole nodded in agreement without hesitation. Since someone was stupid and forced him to step on him, he had no reason to let him go.
"Third Master, you are crazy, why did you agree to him?" Chen Yang was anxious and quickly pushed Yang Xiaole with his hand.
"He is indeed crazy, and he is quite crazy." Zeng Yin said with a bitter smile, feeling very puzzled by Yang Xiaole's behavior. How dare you use tens of thousands of yuan to compete with the opponent's Lamborghini? Do you dare? Yang Xiaole dares
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Yang Xiaole chuckled: "I know what I'm doing, don't worry."
"Xiao San, are you sure you can win?" Seeing Yang Xiaole's confident look, Zhuo Dang thought Yang Xiaole was confident.
"No." Yang Xiaole's answer directly caused Zhuo Dang and others to collapse.
Ling Wan'er also didn't expect that Yang Xiaole would agree to bet with her cousin. The difference between the two, no, the strength of the two cars is too far. The road back to Pengcheng University from here is all flat, which is where the Lamborghini plays its best.
It can accelerate to 100 in three seconds. Could it be that Yang Xiaole's Geely can also do that?
"Yang Xiaole, I thought you were very smart, but it turns out you are nothing more than that." Ling Wan'er didn't want Yang Xiaole to participate in the competition, as that would be extremely unfair to Yang Xiaole.
"Haha, I know what I am doing, you should just worry about your cousin." Yang Xiaole shrugged.
Wen Tangjian said: "Okay, if you are ambitious, Yang Xiaole, since you want to play, let's play a little more exciting. Same as last time, 10 million bets, do you dare?"
"Okay." This time, Yang Xiaole agreed without hesitation and was full of confidence.
On the surface, Yang Xiaole is confident, but in his heart, he is a little uncertain. He doesn't know how big his chances of winning are. Now he puts all his hopes on super powers. Of course, in addition to super powers, Yang Xiaole also needs to use something.
During the conversation with Wen Tangjian, Yang Xiaole had already sent the text message. Since Wen Tangjian was brought to his door for him to step on, he did not need to be polite to Wen Tangjian. Moreover, if he wanted to step on him, he would just step on the ground and step on Wen Tang.
When Jianri saw him later, he wanted to turn around and leave.
As soon as the order was sounded, the cars driven by the two of them rushed out like arrows. Even though Yang Xiaole was driving a Geely, Yang Xiaole still drove it like a sports car. At this time, in Yang Xiaole's eyes, his car did not
Not a Geely, but a supercar.
In just a few seconds, Wentangjian's Lamborghini showed its superior performance and instantly threw Yang Xiaole and others far away.
"Third Master, I really want to beat you to death. How dare you agree to such a condition? You're sick." Looking at the Lamborghini walking away from him, Chen Yang was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. Ten million? Yang Xiaole also agreed?
In this world, pigs are stupid enough, but Yang Xiaole is even stupider than pigs. From now on, instead of calling Yang Xiaole, just call him stupid Yang.
"Well said, Third Master, I despise you too." Zeng Yin said with a grimace. He hoped that Yang Xiaole could win, but could he win like this? Unless the sun rises from the south.
Yang Xiaole smiled but did not answer, feeling a little uneasy. The message had been sent, but after waiting for a long time, there was no reply from the other party. What does it mean? Did the other party receive it?
Originally, Yang Xiaole wanted to call the other party directly, but considering that some things could not arouse the curiosity of Chen Yang and the others, he decided to send text messages.
The Geely car was moving forward at a speed of 100. A few minutes passed, and Yang Xiaole's cell phone, which he had been waiting for, finally rang. He took it out and saw that the content of the text message was, "Boy, let me go crazy with you today. I won't do it next time!"
Seeing the text message, Yang Xiaole smiled, "Brothers, please watch a good show."
Chen Yang and the others were at a loss. How could Yang Xiaole still laugh at this time? What a good show? What a good show?
Yang Xiaole speeded up the car. Although the other party had already replied, Yang Xiaole was still a little worried. Can he do it in such a short time? It is only about ten or twenty kilometers from here to Pengcheng University.
The speed was instantly increased to 130. Fortunately, there were not many vehicles on the road, otherwise Yang Xiaole would not dare to use this speed.
This speed was already extremely fast. For this car, Yang Xiaole did not dare to speed up anymore. He could already feel that the Geely car was starting to feel a little wobbly.
"Damn, Wentangjian is so slow? He's right in front of us." More than three minutes later, Chen Yang couldn't believe his eyes because he saw Wentangjian's black Lamborghini.
Yang Xiaole also saw it. At this time, he smiled even more happily and secretly admired Ding Ci's ability. He could do it in such a short time. How strong is Guoan?
"What's going on? Where are there so many taxis?" Chen Yang frowned and said. Wen Tangjian's speed slowed down because there were dozens of taxis blocking Wen Tangjian in front of him. The Ferrari driven by Wen Tangjian
Unable to get through, no matter how hard Wen Tangjian honked the horn, the taxis would not get out of the way. Therefore, Wen Tangjian could only act in a hurry.
"Asshole, get the fuck out of my way." Wen Tangjian's lungs were about to explode. What's going on with these taxis?
Yang Xiaole was so happy. Damn it, Ding Ci’s reaction ability was so strong, how could he think of these taxis? Think about it, in such a short period of time, only taxis can transport the taxis in the shortest time.
They gathered together.
"What's going on? Those taxis in front seem to be blocking Wentangjian on purpose." Zhuo Dang couldn't understand what was going on. The scene in front of him made him confused.
Yang Xiaole drove a Geely car and rushed to Wen Tangjian, stretched out his hand out of the car window, first gave a thumbs up, and then turned his thumb downwards.
While Wen Tangjian was in a daze, the taxi in front of Yang Xiaole suddenly made way for Yang Xiaole's Geely to pass.
Wen Tangjian was dumbfounded, what the hell was going on? Why did these taxis give way to Yang Xiaole? He wanted to figure this out, but Yang Xiaole was already far away from him.
What drove Wen Tangjian most crazy was that after those taxis saw Yang Xiaole passing by, they blocked the road again. The fastest speed was only about 50 per hour.
"Damn, Third Master, you are so handsome." When Chen Yang saw that Wentangjian had been left far behind, he was so happy that he clapped his hands in excitement.
Zeng Yin looked at Yang Xiaole like a monster and said, "Third Master, don't tell me that this has nothing to do with you."
"How about we win Wentangjian first and then talk about it?" Yang Xiaole said with a smile.
Zhuodang and the other three were stunned for a moment, then they all raised their middle fingers towards Yang Xiaole, "Hey, are you doing this again?"
"Cousin, don't be angry. It's them who are playing tricks. This game doesn't count." In the Lamborghini, it took Ling Waner a long time to react. Her first thought was that Yang Xiaole was playing tricks.
"Brother Wen, we still have a chance, don't worry." The alluring girl next to Wen Tangjian said sweetly, her watery eyes glaring at Wen Tangjian.
"Shut the hell up." No matter how you listen to it, Wen Tangjian feels very uncomfortable. Is there still a chance? The finish line is just a few kilometers away. Will he still have a chance?
The charming girl pouted slightly, as if she had been greatly wronged. Her appearance made Wen Tangjian want to stop the car, hug her and toss her hard.
Seeing Wen Tangjian scolding the seductive girl, Ling Wan'er was extremely happy and secretly thought that if she scolded this vixen well, it would be best if she could scold this vixen to death.