Chapter 137 (1/2)

Su Nan is a little speechless. She doesn't look the same as she imagined. Be reasonable. I'm here. If I sign up, I can participate in the competition. At best, I'll pay the registration fee.

However, people don't like to see him until they come. It seems that there is no meaning to take him to play.

”What's the matter? Isn't this a place for racing? Whatever car I drive, it's my own hospital. You can't control me if I ride a shared bike.”

”Hehe...”

The hip-hop guy disdained to say, ”boy, you know, we must at least have our own sports car to come and play.”

”If there is no threshold, how can we distinguish identity?”

Su Nan understood. It depends on identity and financial resources.

It looks like a racing track. In fact, it's a place where they drive sports cars. It's estimated that many people don't necessarily drive fast.

This place recommended by the system is not very reliable.

Looking at the so-called rich second generation, childe brother and other figures in front of her, Su Nan is a little disgusted. What can she do? Isn't it the reincarnation technology?

There is no feeling of hating the rich. Their family is really lucky to have money, but the money is not what you earn and enjoy. What do you get for one or two.

I don't have a system. It's much better than you. It's the only one in the world. Am I proud? Am I angry?

Look at this group of people in front of you. Their nostrils are facing the sky. Ordinary people may not be in their eyes.

It is estimated that these people are also the best among the rich second generation. The really powerful rich second generation is actually very excellent. After all, the starting point is high.

Of course, there will also be some people who are keen on eating, drinking and playing without making progress, such as these people in front of them.

If it weren't for the task, Su Nan didn't bother to pay attention to them. She really took herself seriously. You don't want to take me, and I don't want to pay attention to you.

It's just that Su Nan came with a task. I've been running for dozens of kilometers. If I go away, Su Nan feels too bad.

If you don't look down on me, I'm not polite. I'll do anything to do the task.

”Yo, it's just a car race. Who told you that you have to use a sports car? Isn't it personal technology? What does it have to do with the car?”

What Su Nan said is that he is deliberately pulling hatred. Racing depends on personal technology, but the premise is that everyone's cars are the same. If your car is bad and too bad, your technology can't make up for it.

The guy with hip-hop style seems to have a bad temper. He continues to say in a contemptuous tone: ”ouch, good technology is useless. Is that why you drive such a broken car?”

”Besides, I've seen countless racing master beyond count. The more skilled people are, the more attention they have to their cars. The money that people spend on cars is not what woodlouse can imagine.”

Su Nan sneered: ”what's wrong with a broken car? Driving a broken car can also win over rubbish like you.”

You mocked me, didn't you? Then I'm not polite. I came directly to Boqi face output.

The guy with hip-hop style was shocked immediately. He had never seen such an arrogant person and dared to say that he was rubbish so obviously.

They are all young people who want face. There are so many people watching. They can't swallow it at all.

The goods were very angry. He pointed to Su Nan with the finger with several diamond rings and said angrily, ”who do you say is rubbish?”

”Just say you, what's the matter? If it's a man, go to the track and race with me. What's the use of nonsense? If you say you're not garbage, you're not. You have to prove it.”

”Hehe...”

The hip hop style guy smiled and said, ”this kind of stimulation is useless to me. What's the use of running with you? Driving that old car is not a glorious thing to win you.”