Chapter 143 (2/2)

Enough gimmicks!

Therefore, today's Shangjiang city is particularly busy.

On the street, one after another of luxury cars, sports cars, modified cars, out in all directions to Longyan mountain direction.

”Mom, why are there so many luxury cars? Where are they going

Many children on the street are very curious to see so many luxury cars passing in front of them.

What's wrong with the street today?

Luxury car party?

In the end, even the traffic control bureau was out to maintain order on the street.

There are too many luxury cars. Every one of them is a million level, even a 10 million level calf, a big bull. Even the giant giant cars like alighton Martin and Bugatti Veron are on the road!

I can't afford it!

Traffic jam!

A group of rich second generation, all blocked in the road, clapping at the steering wheel scolding.

Those ordinary car owners, all scared away from the distance, opened dozens of meters from the car.

Worry!

If you bump into it, a suite will be gone!

”What the hell is going on here?” The traffic control captain was also stunned when he heard that hundreds of luxury cars were going out on the street.

And here, the match between Chen Ping and Jiang Fei has almost started.

The entire circuit was cleared and everyone stood in the stands on one side, looking at the huge electronic screen.

The whole track is covered with monitors, huge electronic screens, live broadcast.

On the track, Jiang Fei is ready, wearing a red racing suit. Before getting on the car, there are also fragrant hot model cars to give him champagne, congratulations in advance.

Jiang Fei pointed to Chen Ping and said, ”I hope you won't lose too badly.”

Then he opened the door and got in.

But here, Chen Ping shrugs helplessly, he has no car now.

No one in the audience was willing to lend Chen Ping a car, which embarrassed him at the beginning.

”I'll go. What a damn loser. I don't even have a car. I'll challenge feishao.”

”It's a shame. If it was me, I would have gone through the cracks.”

”Who the hell do you know? That's stupid.”

A lot of people keep on laughing.

Chen Ping looked at Zheng Mei helplessly. Zheng Mei and her reluctant way: ”my car will drive for you. Will you drive it? Don't hit me, or you can't afford it

Zheng Mei is very upset now. Chen Ping has to compete with others. What should he do if he loses?

But there's no way. Chen Ping brought it by herself. She can't say it without help.

However, to everyone's surprise, Chen Ping shook his head and said, ”forget it, I can't afford to drive your car. I can't afford to pay for it if I really hit it.”

In a word, the audience laughed.

That's a damn loser.

Then Chen Ping went to one side and took a fancy to the 86. He said to his brother, ”brother, I'll borrow your car to drive.”

The brother looked at Chen Ping and said, ”OK, I'll be a good man, but be careful. This is AE86, the famous chariot God of autumn.”

Chen Ping compared a OK gesture and said with a smile, ”OK, I'll pay for the damage.”

Zheng Mei saw this scene and hated her teeth itching. What happened to Chen Ping?

Can't your own Porsche 911 compare to AE86?

Soon, the game begins!

Jiang Fei is ready, sitting in the car, his eyes beating with confidence, from the window, a contemptuous look at Chen Ping at the track next to him.

Hehe.

As expected, he is still familiar with the car condition.

In the monitoring room, a group of people gathered around the large screen, as well as various vehicle data.

These are professional data analysis.

On the spot, many racing industry analysts are also closely watching.

Of course, they are mainly concerned about the data analysis of Jiang Fei, because he will take part in international competitions in the second half of the year, and also participate in F1 competitions.

Track live broadcast and vehicle monitoring are also broadcast live.

Jiang Fei, as always handsome, has charmed many female racers and models.

The entire monitoring room, a flower crazy girl cheers.

Chen Ping, on the other hand, is still familiar with the car condition in the car. He looks at this one and that one and murmurs: ”left clutch, right brake...”