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Chapter 253

"The car is ready, let's start." Yi Bing looked arrogant.

Compared to drag racing, haha, he has never been afraid of anyone. How can he drive an armed car and drive for a lap? What a joke! Today, he wants to show Zhang Fan what it means to be a real experienced driver.

He will definitely win the 20 million bet.

"Wait a minute." Wang Xionghui suddenly said.

"Wang Xionghui, what are you doing? Get out of here." A young man next to Yi Bing shouted.

"My brother Fan's fans haven't come yet, and who knows if your car has been tampered with. I want to check it," Wang Xionghui said.

"Hahaha, it's just him, and there are fans? Is there any mistake?" Yi Bing pointed at Zhang Fan with a sneer on his face.

Others also echoed: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, they can't be a group of elementary school students!"

"Brother, I admire you very much. Even if you lose, you still ask people to watch you lose. You are very tolerant."

"Brother Bing, let's call some people over. After all, you finally drove a car once and you don't have an audience. How can you do it?" said another person.

Yi Bing nodded: "You go ahead and make arrangements. I also want to see how many people this guy can call."

Zhang Fancai ignored this guy, but looked at Wang Xionghui and said, "How many brothers are coming here."

Wang Xionghui took out his mobile phone and kept counting, and then said after a while.

"There seem to be more than two hundred people."

Hearing Wang Xionghui's voice, Yi Bing sneered disdainfully. "Two hundred people? Just dream."

Ten minutes later, a shout rang out.

"Brother Bing, I'm coming."

Accompanied by the roar of cars, more than a dozen cars slowly drove over.

Yi Bing looked extremely proud, glanced at Zhang Fan coldly, and immediately raised his arms and shouted: "Thank you for your hard work, brothers."

Half an hour later, more than thirty cars were parked in the distance, and more than sixty people were already surrounding Yi Bing.

"Boy, where are your people? Why didn't you see any of them? You must be scared." Yi Bing laughed loudly.

"Hey, I guess I was scared to death by Brother Bing's powerful lineup."

"Wrong, it should be that the primary school students haven't finished school yet and can't come, hahaha."

The roar of laughter suddenly broke out.

Wang Xionghui gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone, "What the hell, where are you people? Damn, everyone from the other party is here."

"Hey, we'll be here soon. We'll pick up people along the way. We're so busy."

"Brother, there are still thirty seconds left, we have already seen the factory."

Zhang Fan smiled nonchalantly: "Just ask Yang Haochen to get his live broadcast account, and I will broadcast it to the brothers later."

Wang Xionghui quickly chatted privately with Yang Haochen. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Brother Fan, this guy is here too."

Zhang Fan was surprised: "Doesn't this guy need to go to class?"

"Tch, that kid, now he plays games at home every day. How can he have time to go to class?" Wang Xionghui curled his lips and said.

"Wo Ri, I remember he is also a senior in high school." Zhang Fan said differently.

"Who knows!"

Wang Xionghui said absently, raising his neck and looking across the road.

"Boom boom boom!"

A low voice sounded, and then a large truck slowly appeared in front of you.

"Here we come!" Wang Xionghui said and hurriedly ran over there.

Immediately, a group of people looked over there.

"What the hell, a truck? Hahaha, this guy's fan drives a truck?"

Yi Bing's eyes almost popped out of his head. Damn it, is this bigger than a car?

But soon, they were stunned again.

The second car, the third car!

A total of five trucks came slowly.

"Hey, how many people can there be in five trucks?" Yi Bingbing laughed.

"Boom!"

The car stopped and ten people ran out of the car.

"Where's Brother Fan?"

"This way!"

Zhang Fan raised his hand.

Suddenly, ten people rushed over.

"Brother Fan, I finally saw you alive. I asked you why you are always offline. I can't find you. I have been to S City several times." A young man said.

Looking at the cheap clothes on that man, Yi Bing suddenly laughed.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, a bunch of poor guys dressed like this, how dare they come out?"

"Hey, Zhang Fan, how much did you spend to hire these ten people? Where are the two hundred people you promised?" Yi Bing also laughed.

At this moment, he felt extremely comfortable.

Ten people? Haha, is this just meant to be funny!

Even Ouyang Feng couldn't keep it off his face.

He waited for so long, and only ten people came to Zhang Fan?

"You told me earlier, I'll call some people." The corner of Ouyang Feng's mouth twitched.

Damn, the scene can't be weak. Calling hundreds of fans, as long as he opens his mouth, it won't be a matter of minutes.

After all, he is also a sports star.

However, at the next moment, a shocking sound rang out.

"M, let us out."

Everyone was startled by the sudden sound.

Damn, no one?

Damn it! Where did this sound come from?

But soon, someone discovered something strange.

Those five large trucks began to shake inexplicably.

"Dong dong dong!"

The dull sound of hitting the iron sheet suddenly came to mind.

"Bie Sun, when I come down, I won't dismantle your car."

"Fuck, this grandson didn't sell us, did he?"

The eyes of Weng Shuang, Ye Yanran, Ouyang Feng, and Zhang Fan almost popped out of their heads.

Damn it, these guys are not loading people in trucks, right?

How did this damn thing get out of the city?

"Ahem!" The ten people who came suddenly became embarrassed, and immediately ran towards the truck, and quickly opened the door of the truck.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the truck.

One, two...

Five minutes later, when everyone appeared beside the truck, Yi Bing and the others swallowed hard.

Your uncle, is this okay?

Zhang Fan almost choked to death!

Brother, how much does it cost to take a taxi? Damn it, it’s seriously overloaded! If you catch me, your driver’s license will be revoked.

Suddenly, he thought of another question.

Are these guys qualified to drive a truck?

After a moment, the group of people ran towards Zhang Fan.

Flying sand and rocks, a burst of sand and dust rushed towards me.

"Brother Fan!"

"Oh, we should have told you about the speeding car earlier, otherwise we wouldn't be able to squeeze into this crappy truck."

"That's right, the baby's breasts are almost bursting."

"Damn it, who was eating my mother-in-law's tofu just now!"

Yi Bing and the others were immediately dumbfounded, especially when they looked at the seven or eight extremely pure girls, their eyes were all shining.

"Hey, beauty, are you here to watch the racing too? Come on, let me tell you about the racing..."

"roll!"

The roar rose and fell.

The men on the face-slapping group quickly formed a wall, tightly surrounding the girls behind them. Their eyes were filled with sparks, as if they were spewing out at any time.

Damn you uncle, you dare to compete with us for girls.

And we were the ones who slapped the group in the face.

Is it easy to have a few girls?

Damn it, whoever dares to snatch it will chop it off!


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