C90 Willing to Admit Defeat
C90 Willing to Admit Defeat
"Could third brother be so unlucky that the car broke down halfway?" A lackey said in a depressed tone. Five million! No matter what the reason was, Third Brother had lost a total of five million, this was way too f * cking unlucky.
"Nonsense, if it wasn't for the anchor, then Coruz would have reached the finish line first. We can go back and settle the score with Xiao Kuo. How did he transfer the three cars?" A lackey wished he could tear his brother apart and eat him alive.
Only the timing boy did not participate in their conversation. He looked at Ye Lingtian's Kroz, then at the timer in his hand, then back to Kroz, then back to the timer, then back again …
"What the fuck are you looking at?" The subordinate beside him was very depressed, so he lightly kicked his butt.
The lackey who was "observing the time" handed his watch to his brother. His facial muscles had long since stiffened.
"Looking at the time, is there any meaning to it? Third brother's car broke down. " The lackey took the timer, and the muscles on his face instantly started twitching. Damn, how could this be possible!
The path that Ye Lingtian chose was what Zheng Tianyang was most adept at, and the members of Flying Biking Party in private called this path the Sky Sun Line.
Third brother was almost invincible on the Sky Sun Line, so he never thought he would lose tonight. Moreover, he lost to a poor guy who came from nowhere.
Even Zheng Tianyang himself would not have thought of such an unbelievable thing before the match, much less the two of them.
How could there be such an absurd situation in reality?
Looking at the timer, the lackeys were stunned. It was even faster than Third Bro's best result by a full minute and a half!
A minute and a half, in the race for speed, what does that mean? Even if the Boss came and drove his Ferrari, he still wouldn't be able to get so far away from Third Bro.
Impossible, there's definitely something fishy going on here. Maybe this brat is taking advantage of the fact that his brothers aren't paying attention and playing tricks on him while he's on the way. We can't let him slip away. Let's wait for Third Bro to come over first.
The lackeys glanced at each other and pressed closer towards Ye Lingtian. Some of them were not physically strong and regretted not bringing their lackeys with them.
The boss is really something, always yelling that we're at the Flying Biking Party and that we're just playing cars, not people. All day long, we've been bringing guys to dress up like at the Underground World, but now, we've run into something.
Tao Ranhui puked for a while before her face finally regained some color. She raised her head and saw Ye Lingtian smoking leisurely. Not far away, a few shaking Flying Biking Party members were menacingly charging over.
Don't tell me their eyes are red from losing and they want to fight? Tao Ranhui tugged at Ye Lingtian and said, "Why are you pretending to be cool at this time? Hurry up and go. Didn't you see them coming?"
Are you kidding me? I ran before I even got the money and got kicked in the head by a donkey? Ye Lingtian easily sent the Hongta flying. He opened the car door and stretched his muscles as he calculated in his heart that if Zheng Tianyang was being shameless, today's incident would not be so easy to deal with.
Right at this moment, the unique engine of the BMW roared, a white light flashed, accompanied by a loud sound of brakes, Zheng Tianyang walked out of the sportscar in a daze. Seeing his underlings acting like wolves and tigers, he immediately became angry, this father in front of him even had no time to fawn, you guys are actually preparing to offend him.
"What do you want? Both of them are f * cking staying still! " Zheng Tianyang cursed and ran over eagerly.
The lackeys looked at each other in dismay and couldn't help but to shudder — could it be that the brat called Ye Lingtian didn't play any tricks and really won against Third Bro?
If Zheng Tianyang was like a brave hero just now, then he was now a freshman in the first grade. He was so shy that it gave people goosebumps.
"Ye Nu, Brother Tian, you've won." Zheng Tianyang bowed deeply. The emotions in his eyes were very complicated. He was a bit nervous, but more of a fanatic and worshipful look.
His fanaticism towards competition allowed him to form Flying Biking Party together with his second brother. His original intention was to connect the like-minded enthusiasts and pursue speed and passion, but at the same time, he also hoped to raise his level. Of course, if he could dig up a professional racer from his Flying Biking Party, then it would be even more wonderful.
However, it was undeniable that a racer wasn't something that could be created through hard work and training. A professional racer wasn't someone who could climb to the top just by relying on his zeal. Apart from his exceptional talent, a master's guidance was especially important. Stephen, his teacher was the former king of racing cars, Douglas.
Zheng Tianyang was convinced that if he could get the expert's guidance, he would easily pass the qualification tournament. And if his boss had the expert's guidance, he wouldn't stay at the level of a second-rate Chinese player. Tonight, he seemed to have met this godly person.
Ye Lingtian noticed Zheng Tianyang's nervousness and said flirtatiously, "Do you know how strong I am now?"
Zheng Tianyang didn't even dare to look Ye Lingtian in the eye and whispered, "Brother Tian, 5 million is not a small amount. Tomorrow, I'll call your account for 1 million and the rest will be transferred to you in seven days."
It was good to admit defeat like this! Ye Lingtian was quite satisfied with Zheng Tianyang's attitude, so he said, "I was going to take some interest from you, but seeing your good attitude, I'll skip it."
"No, Brother Tian, although we did not agree on a deal earlier, but according to the rules, five million should be paid after the competition. I will pay the interest, and I won't let Brother Tian suffer any losses." Zheng Tianyang was as gentle as a little sheep.
When did Tao Ranhui ever see Zheng Tianyang so docile?" Although this kid wasn't as insolent as the rich second generation, he was usually a carefree person, and his entire body was exuding a bandit's aura. Could it be that one thing can subdue another? After a brief moment of surprise, Beauty Tao thought for a moment and understood what Zheng Tianyang was going to say next.
As expected, before Ye Lingtian could open his mouth, this guy's fox tail was revealed: "Brother Tian, knowing is fate. If you have the time, I wonder if you could give me some pointers? "Honestly, with your driving skills just now, you did not lose to Stephen at all. Especially that bend, it was like a dream."
Tao Ranhui felt goosebumps all over her body. She thought to herself, "Zheng Tianyang, Zheng Tianyang, I didn't expect you to be so disgusting. This flattery is way too obvious."
Not losing to Stephen? Don't you know Martin. Who is Stephen? If Ye Lingtian had that ability, why would he obediently stay in the Jinghai?
Just as this thought flashed through her mind, she realized that there was a problem with her words. First of all, was Ye Lingtian incomparable to the king of the racing industry? He remembered seeing Stephen's footage of the match. If Stephen had driven the Korus, would he have been able to drive so quickly and smoothly? And most importantly, would Ye Lingtian, because of his good driving skills, stop staying in Jinghai? Don't forget what he did before.
Knowing the foreign languages of the five nations, yet willingly staying at Qin Family Group to be a cleaner, and so on, train skills have reached perfection, thus unable to stay at Jinghai?