Chapter 252 It's too long, Brother Fan is going to race
Half an hour later, Zhang Fan and others arrived at Panshan Bend.
Here, there is a large factory that has been abandoned for a long time. Sloping underneath the factory, there is a huge weed field that has been turned into a driveway. Because of this, it has become a gathering place for speedsters.
On weekends, this is the base camp for racing gangs.
All kinds of modified cars were parked around, and more than a dozen cars were speeding on both sides.
With waves of sand flying!
There are also a few cars that are being debugged.
The sound of the engine buzzing made Zhang Fan's blood boil.
Yi Bing raised the corner of his mouth and shouted angrily: "Everyone, please get out of the way, I'm going to race."
Suddenly, a group of people looked over here.
When Ye Yanran and Weng Shuang appeared in front of everyone, a wolf-like howl shook the sky.
"Damn it, it's superb!"
"Tsk, tsk, she looks strange. Where did she come from?"
"Hey, Brother Bing, I didn't see your car today." A young man with yellow hair came over, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Yanran and Weng Shuang.
"Is this the girl you brought?" The yellow-haired young man smiled lustfully and wished he could hug her right away.
"Sun Hanlei, believe it or not, I dug out your eyeballs." Weng Yufeng suddenly became furious.
"Hey, I think my beauty is none of your business, why not, it's still your girl." Sun Hanlei sneered and stared at Sun Hanlei provocatively.
"Go away, this is my sister." Weng Yufeng went up and kicked Sun Hanlei in the leg.
"What the hell, your sister? Brother Feng, you will be my brother-in-law from now on." Sun Hanlei's eyes fell out, and he quickly grabbed Weng Yufeng's hand and said.
"Go, go, go!" Weng Yufeng kicked Sun Hanlei out.
Soon, more than a dozen young men came over, followed by several women wearing very revealing clothes.
"Brother Bing, why did you get here? Come on, let's play a game and open the eyes of these newcomers." One person laughed and said.
"Do you have a car?" Yi Bing sneered at the corner of his mouth, and immediately said to Zhang Fan: "See, here, I am the king."
Zhang Fan smiled disdainfully: "You're still a bastard."
"My God, why are you talking to our Brother Bing?" Sun Hanlei pointed at Zhang Fan and yelled.
"Want to fight?" Zhang Fan raised his eyes and raised his middle finger towards Sun Hanlei.
"Worri!"
"Sun Hanlei, this kid is chasing my sister, you have to figure it out." Weng Yufeng smiled sinisterly and said in Sun Hanlei's ear.
"Fuck, is this the guy?" Sun Hanlei's eyes were cold and he immediately ran towards Zhang Fan.
"Give me a whirlwind kick." Sun Hanlei jumped up high, spun around, and kicked Zhang Fan fiercely.
Zhang Fan smiled coldly, stepped forward, turned around, and whipped out with his whip leg.
"puff!"
Sun Hanlei's entire body flew out and rolled on the gravel road.
"Hahaha, you're teasing me to death." Weng Yufeng laughed, holding his stomach.
"Weng Yufeng, you grandson is messing with me." Sun Hanlei suddenly woke up and cursed angrily at Weng Yufeng.
"It's none of my business." Weng Yufeng spread his hands.
But the next moment, his eyes became solemn.
Yi Bing, he also knew, had no other skills besides racing cars, picking up girls, and pretending to compete.
And drag racing is undoubtedly this guy's specialty.
Damn it, this guy Zhang Fan has nothing to do with him to compete with him in speed racing, but he still bets 20 million. This is not how much money he has to spare.
"How do you compare?" Zhang Fan's eyes became hot as he looked at the modified cars around him, and his heart was filled with excitement.
The armed cars look so cool to the touch, but what about the modified cars?
Yi Bingbing smiled. "Let's do the simplest thing. Run a lap. Whoever reaches the finish line first wins."
Before he finished speaking, the others screamed in surprise.
"Brother Bing, this guy wants to race with you?"
"Haha, you are very brave to dare to ask Brother Bing to race with you."
"Come on, someone, someone is looking for Brother Bing to race. Hurry up, stop what you are doing." Someone shouted loudly.
Suddenly, everyone in the factory came this way.
"Hey, what kind of guy doesn't care about life and death? He dares to ask Brother Bing to race with him. Didn't he know that Brother Bing was last year's champion?"
"Here, this kid." One person pointed at Zhang Fan and said.
A group of people stared at Zhang Fan and immediately started laughing: "Hahaha, this kid doesn't even have all his hair."
"There's a good show to watch, Brother Bing, kill him to death on the track."
Several people laughed exaggeratedly.
Yi Bing nodded, glanced at Zhang Fan and said, "This is the hero of our S City, third-class meritorious service, haha!"
"Holy shit, is he Zhang Fan?"
Suddenly, a group of people screamed again.
Who doesn’t know what happened a month ago? Damn, he was the first person to drive an armed car and race. He was the first person in history.
Suddenly, a person ran towards Zhang Fan, patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder and said, "Brother, how does the armed vehicle look like? Does it feel good?"
Zhang Fan nodded: "It's great, 270 with one kick!"
"Hey, 270 is nothing. Cars like ours can reach 300 miles per foot!" Yi Bing said disdainfully.
"How does it feel?" the man asked again.
"Thick and stable!" Zhang Fan smiled softly.
"Oh shit, I must find an opportunity to buy an armed vehicle to have fun." The man's eyes flashed with a crazy look.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.
Buying an armed car to have fun? This is a desperate act to seek death.
"I'm running out of ink. Let's make a note. It's a 20 million bet. Don't deny it if you lose." Yi Bing said.
"Okay, I'm also afraid that you'll default on your debt, and I won't be able to find anyone if you have your legs greased." Zhang Fan said.
"Holy shit, twenty million? Damn, where did this kid come from? This is not how he gives money." One person shouted in shock.
"Hey, brother, come on, let's play a round, two million is enough." One person laughed.
"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded. If someone offers money, there's no reason not to accept it.
"Okay, let's come back after you finish competing with Brother Bing." The man's eyes were extremely hot. Two million is not a small amount.
"Clear the place and prepare the car." Yi Bing said.
Immediately, someone shouted with a loudspeaker.
"People on the track, get down quickly and let the race begin."
"Buzz buzz!"
A low roar sounded, and the cars on the runway sped rapidly. Ten minutes later, ten cars drove out.
"Oh shit, Brother Fan?"
Someone opened the car door and jumped out immediately.
"Who are you?" Zhang Fan looked at the young man in front of him, confused for a while.
"Brother Fan, I'm Wang Xionghui. You definitely don't know me, but I'm the one who slaps people in the face. Wait, let's take a photo." Wang Xionghui said and immediately took out his mobile phone.
After taking the photo, Wang Xionghui went directly to the QQ group.
"Brothers, I captured Brother Fan alive, come out quickly."
"Nani? I haven't seen Brother Fan for a month. Damn it, what is he doing?"
"Brother, I happen to be in S city. Tell me the coordinates and I'll be right over."
"Mountain Bend." Wang Xionghui replied quickly.
"What the hell, Brother Fan wants to race a car?"
"Racing?" Wang Xionghui stared at Zhang Fan and immediately asked: "Brother Fan, are you here to race?"
"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded.
After receiving Zhang Fan's confirmation, Wang Xionghui became excited instantly.
"Brothers, come quickly, Yaoshou, Brother Fan is going to race."
"Wori, wait a minute, I'll take an hour to get here."
"Brother, you must delay for a while, I will be here right away, very soon!"