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Chapter 282 The over-the-top guy

Just as Zhong Qiqi was about to refuse, Wang Yi, who was sitting in the car, suddenly said: "Okay, since you are so interested in me, then I will play with you."

Zhong Qiqi opened her mouth in surprise and did not react.

Is Wang Yi accepting the challenge?

Alas, why is he so stupid?

Zhong Qiqi hurriedly stepped forward and said: "There is no need to be angry with this kind of person. Let's go and ignore him."

Zhong Qiqi opened the door and prepared to get in the car.

Wang Yi looked at He Zijun who was also surprised and asked, "If I win, will you stop pestering Qiqi in the future?"

He Zijun never expected that Wang Yi would have the courage to challenge.

Hearing that Wang Yi actually used Zhong Qiqi as a bet, he became even more furious.

For this poor boy to dare to compete with me for Qiqi, he is really overestimating his abilities!

He Zijun sneered: "You kid, I won't stop you even if you want to die. Don't say anything to me after you win, because there is no way you can win!"

"Maybe, I'll ask you if you agree." Wang Yi's eyes were provocative.

He Zijun said disdainfully: "Is there anything I dare not agree to? If I win, Qiqi must agree to accompany me on a date for a day. In addition, you must kneel down and apologize to me! If I lose, I will never pester you again."

how is she."

Zhong Qiqi was the first to object: "I don't want it. This condition is too much. Why should I kneel down and apologize to Wang Yi if you win? Don't you need to apologize to Wang Yi if you lose?"

After Zhong Qiqi said what she said, she realized that she had missed the point.

The point is, this game is inherently unfair.

He Zijun was afraid that Zhong Qiqi would regret it, so he said: "Okay, if I lose, I will not only disappear from your eyes, but I will also apologize to him."

Zhong Qiqi waved her hands anxiously: "No, no, we are not competing!"

He Zijun turned his head and looked at Wang Yi, and said in a cold voice: "You won't regret it, right? If you are afraid, just say something, kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will let you go."

As soon as Wang got out of the car, he smiled contemptuously: "How to play, tell me the rules."

When Zhong Qiqi saw that Wang Yizhen was planning to race with He Zijun, she was so anxious that she almost burst into tears.

Why should Wang Yi compare with He Zijun?

Zhong Qiqi took Wang Yi's arm and said in a panic: "Don't be fooled. He is deliberately provoking you to trick you. His car is a modified car, and we can't compete with him at all."

Wang Yi looked at He Zijun's car.

It was a modified Maybach sports car.

Its configuration and wheelbase are all specially designed. It is equipped with a 4.0T twin-turbocharged V8 engine and is equipped with a 48V mild hybrid system. Among them, the engine has a maximum power of about 557 horsepower and a peak torque of 730 N/m. The motor can output an additional 22

With horsepower and 250 N/m of torque, it can accelerate from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers in only 4.9 seconds.

Don't ask him why he knows so clearly, because Wang Yi is already very powerful.

On the other hand, Zhong Qiqi's sports car is considered good among many sports cars, but if it is used for racing, its performance in all aspects is relatively poor.

But it's not impossible, just make some slight changes.

Wang Yi patted Zhong Qiqi on the shoulder and comforted: "I know what's going on, don't worry."

"What? Are you really going to drive my car to compete with him? Do you know that his luxury car is a modified professional racing car, and we can't compete with him at all?" Zhong Qiqi said discouragedly.

He Zijun sneered at the side: "Now you know what it means to overestimate one's capabilities, Qiqi, look at this old man you are looking for. What else can he do besides bragging?"

Zhong Qiqi glared at He Zijun angrily, but she was helpless.

He Zijun walked up to Wang Yi and said pretentiously: "Don't say I'm bullying you. There are two modified racing cars behind me. You can pick one. We will start from here. Wushan will be the destination. Whoever reaches Wushan first

Whoever wins is determined by the red line under his feet!"

"There's no need to pick a car, I'll just modify it myself." Wang Yi said and took out the spare tools from the trunk. He squatted in front of the car, listened carefully to the sound of the accelerator, and then opened the front cover of the car.

Study and fiddle with the rows of lines.

"What are you doing?" He Zijun asked impatiently.

"Modification. It will be ready in ten minutes." Wang replied without raising his head.

He Zijun and his friends all looked in disbelief.

Normally it would take them a long time to modify a car, but this old man actually took out a wrench and started tinkering with it. He even claimed that it could be done in ten minutes, which was completely untrue.

He Zijun sneered and said: "You must be afraid and deliberately do these tricks. Don't wait and secretly reduce the engine line, then find an excuse to say the car is broken and cancel the race."

"I said, it will only take ten minutes. You should think about how to apologize to me when you get to the finish line." Wang Yi did what he was doing calmly.

Zhong Qiqi stood nearby and could only worry.

She didn't know if Wang Yi could do this.

But looking at Wang Yi's expression, it didn't look like he was joking, but he was doing something very seriously, which made people unbearable to disturb him.

He Zijun and his friends laughed at Wang Yi's behavior and kept laughing and taunting them. Zhong Qiqi sounded angry, but she had no intention of arguing with them.

What she is worried about now is how the next game will end.

He Zijun is a difficult person to deal with. If he loses later, he doesn't know how he will humiliate him.

More importantly, the road conditions on this road to Wushan are very poor. You have to be careful for the 80 yards of normal driving, let alone for competitions. Thinking about it, Zhong Qiqi feels frightened.

As time passed by, He Zijun and the others were almost hoarse with laughter, but Wang Yi remained unmoved, as if he was not the one those people were laughing at.

Zhong Qiqi felt that time passed extremely slowly. Suddenly, Wang Yi raised his head, patted his dirty hands and said, "Okay."

Wang Yi closed the car hood and put the wrench back into place.

Zhong Qiqi handed him a wet towel to wipe his hands, and she was so anxious that she was sweating: "What on earth do you think?"

After Wang washed his hands, he smiled at Zhong Qiqi and said, "Get in the car."

Seeing Wang Yi's calm look, He Zijun's face instantly turned ugly.

Is this old man just faking it, or does he really have some skills?

He Zijun jumped into the car. He saw Zhong Qiqi sitting in the passenger seat of Wang Yi and said sourly: "Qiqi, you really dare to give your life to that coward. Come sit next to me and I'll let you enjoy it."

The fun of drag racing.”

Zhong Qiqi said angrily: "Stop dreaming, I will never sit in your co-pilot in this life!"

He Zijun glared at them angrily and said coldly: "In this case, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

Wang Yi raised his brows with a look of disdain on his face: "We have agreed beforehand that if there is an accident during a private match, don't rely on others."
Chapter completed!
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