Chapter 187 Lamborghini Bats rushing off the cliff, life without anyone caring about

"Yes, the one who follows Pagani Wind God should be the Lamborghini bat."

"Leire is an active professional player and cannot lose to the amateur players such as Sergeant and McLaren."

"Will it be that Lamborghini Bats saw that there was no hope for the first place, so they let Shijue and McLaren come back first?"

"Mr. Lin hung up the professional player this time and beat him up. It's so awesome!"

“…”

Everyone said in a discussion after watching the two super sports cars of Shijue and McLaren parked.

"Hahaha, maybe I had a car accident?" Lin Qing said with a wicked smile.

"Bang!"

McLaren's car door opened, and the driver came out in a pale face and said with a rapid breathing: "There was something wrong with the Lamborghini bat. When the curve was on the bend, Rayle wanted to learn from Pagani Fengshen to turn the corner at a rapid speed, but he did not control the distance and the whole car rushed off the cliff."

"Is this my words follow?" Lin Qing asked blankly.

All the eyes fell on Lin Qing. Is this a crow's mouth?

As soon as he finished speaking, Rayle, the driver of Lamborghini Bat, was in a car accident.

When you rush down from the cliff at high speed, you will either die or be disabled, and perhaps the possibility of death is greater.

The rescue team and medical team exclusive to Fantasy Supercar Club have already driven to the place where the Lamborghini Bats were in trouble.

"Lu Xidao, I wish you will be chopped up within three days." Lin Qing turned around and said loudly.

"..." Lu Zedao's face turned blue in an instant.

"Boy, keep your mouth in mind, otherwise the disaster will come from the mouth." The lawyer stood up and threatened.

"It's more appropriate to give you these words." Lin He said with a smile.

The lawyer subconsciously looked at Lin He, standing there guiltily, and sitting there was not going to continue standing, it was embarrassing.

"Why do you have to worry about it, Mr. Lin? Instead, your identity is inferior." Lu Zedao quickly adjusted his expression and said with a smile.

"Yes." Lin He also smiled: "That player Lei Lei, the Lamborghini bat he was driving should be Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu is indeed as capable as his appearance, with many capable people under his command, and lawyers and professional racers can recruit them."

This is a sudden incisive trick that was played behind the scenes and exposed it to the public.

Most of the Internet celebrities were confused when they heard it, and they didn’t know what Lin He and Lu Zedao were saying.

But the young men and daughters looked at the two of them thoughtfully.

Everyone knew very well that both Lin He and Lu Zuidao's identities were not simple.

What will happen if two people fight?

Do you want to take a sideline?

Or are you gloating and watching the fun?

In other words, when Lin He and Lu Zuidao fought, can they make a profit?

There are no shortage of domineering playboys in the circles of the second and third generations, and there are also no shortage of people who are good at planning.

Since I was a child, I have learned a lot of knowledge about calculating through my experiences.

This knowledge is difficult for children from ordinary families to reach or imagine.

Often in the eyes of the public, the second and third generations are all prodigal sons and fools.

Actually, it is not the case,

The more powerful the second and third generations, the more rigorous the learning they come from childhood.

For example, mastering aristocratic English and French multiple languages, such as mastering various subjects such as reaching a certain level, and for example, they can learn equestrianism since childhood, etc.

The young people in this venue gradually became quiet, not knowing what they were calculating in their minds.

"Mr. Lin is kidding. They are all my friends, how could they be my subordinates? People are equal. When we come out to play, we seek happiness and like-mindedness. People who can appear in the Fantasy Supercar Club are all people who walk the same path, aren't they?" Lu Zedao said with a subtle smile.

“Hahaha…”

Many young men and daughters present sneered in contempt.

Is people equal?

Lu Zedao himself would not believe this, and he could even speak out shamelessly.

But no matter how contempt he feels in his heart, no one will idiotically stand up as a hero who exposes lies.

As Lu Zedao said, everyone will appear in the Fantasy Supercar Club, and that is like-minded people.

Their like-mindedness is money and power.

"There is still a fighting match tonight. I believe that the level of thrillingness will not be inferior to this car."

Lu Zedao stood up first, changed the topic, and said, "Mr. Lin, I have specially arranged the front row for you. If your eyesight is good enough, you can even clearly see the flying blood and falling teeth."

"Then I'll thank Mr. Lu." Lin He said with a smile.

If anyone who was not present knew that there was friction between Lin He and Lu Zedao, he would really think that these two people were friends with good relationships.

Everyone was talking and laughing, walking towards another venue in groups of three or three.

The Shuiling Mountains of Fantasy Supercar Club are no worse than those of Huabin Club’s resorts.

On the other side, there is a professional-level fighting field.

The ring, the audience, and the dark red that was not cleaned up on the ring.

That was blood, the blood that was splashed out from the human body!

In the fighting stadium, everyone had a light or heavy smile on their faces.

As for the thunder who drove a Lamborghini bat off the cliff and had already sent back the news to confirm his death, there was no connection with anyone.

For these second and third generations, Lei Lei is a glamorous professional racer outside.

But in Fantasy Supercar Club, it is just a fun for rich people to have fun.

"I wonder if Mr. Lin is interested in fighting games?"

After everyone sat down, Lu Zedao walked onto the ring and asked with a malicious smile.

"What does Mr. Lu mean?" Lin He didn't understand.

"Young Master Lu, stop at this time." Song Anna, who was sitting next to Lin He, reminded.

"What does Miss Anna mean?" Lu Zedao grabbed the handrail and stood up straight and said loudly: "Many friends who come to Huanmeng Supercar Club to play. I, Lu Zedao, usually likes to fight. I often like to make friends with martial arts. Seeing Mr. Lin is so shocking about racing skills, maybe I can also give me a surprise in fighting?"

A bunch of eyes fell on Lin He.

Lu Zuidao looked at Lin He from a high point. This time, he was the one who challenged Lin He in full view of the public.

"Ding Dong! Based on the principle that the father will win, the host's fighting ability has been improved to the level of martial arts master [Perfect Legend!]"

The system's prompt sound rang in Lin He's ears.

A piece of information about martial arts quickly emerged in Lin He's mind.

He couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Just... just become a master of martial arts?

Or the kind of peerless legend?

Lin He clearly felt that his physical fitness had ushered in the second earth-shaking change and improvement.
Chapter completed!