Wu Yun naturally doesn't intend to let Lin Fei go, but he just doesn't want to put the matter on the table.
After all, Lin Fei is just an insignificant character in his opinion, and he can be easily crushed to death in private without causing any shock.
But if it's in public, there's no need to cause any big trouble.
Such a typical use of force to ban the ban, if Dragon Hidden is alerted, the problem will be troublesome.
Even his grandfather was in awe of Dragon King's reputation.
"Hey, kid." Wu Yun suddenly sneered and said to Lin Fei, "Do you dare to play with me?"
A cold look flashed in his eyes.
It is normal for some accidents to occur on the racing track, and racers die every year due to accidents.
As long as Lin Fei dares to agree, even if he is not killed, he will be disabled!
Lin Fei was thinking about racing on the track. Hearing this, Yayan immediately said calmly, "If you want to be tortured, I will help you."
After his words fell, there was laughter all around.
"It made me laugh so hard."
"Do you know what Third Young Master Wu's nickname is? Jiangnan Racing God!"
"Forget it, little brother, listen to my advice. Now admit your mistake and accept it, Third Young Master Wu will not be the same as you."
"To tell you the truth, the last person who raced with Third Young Master Wu now has grass on his grave that is one foot tall!"
When Lin Fei heard these words, he became slightly interested. "Oh? Are you Jiangnan Racing God?"
Wu Yun said proudly, "What, are you scared?"
He has confidence in his driving skills and even more confidence in his modified Bugatti Veyron.
Putting it into a world-class sports car, it is definitely the top performance level!
Lin Fei was too lazy to talk to him and said directly, "Stop talking nonsense, how do you want to play?"
When Wu Yun saw Lin Fei taking the bait, he felt happy and laughed loudly, "Okay, I admire your courage! Follow the rules here and drive your own car. As for the bet..."
He glanced at Lin Fei's casual and ordinary clothes, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face. "Looking at you like this, I'd better forget it."
After Wu Yun finished speaking, there was laughter again all around.
Let's be clear, Wu Yun is betting that Lin Fei has no money, so it's impossible to make a bet worth the money.
"Bet on your face." Lin Fei opened Maserati's car door and got in directly.
"What?" Wu Yun didn't react for a moment.
"If you lose, kowtow to me and admit defeat." Lin Fei said directly, without even bothering to blink.
He didn't care about money at all, and was more than happy to let this pretentious guy make a fool of himself and become a laughing stock.
As soon as his words fell, the whole place was in an uproar.
Damn it!
I have seen people seeking death, but I have never seen anyone seeking death like this!
You actually want Third Young Master Wu to kneel down and admit defeat, aren't you going to risk your life?
Wu Yun heard this, his face instantly darkened. "You are looking for death!"
Lin Fei said disapprovingly, "Why, are you afraid? Isn't it Jiangnan Racing God?"
Wu Yun People who are so crazy that they want to go to heaven, the most unbearable thing is the provoking method.
What's more, it is still in the field that he is best at and most proud of.
When I Wu Yun travels across the racing circuit, I always win by crushing him. When have I ever lost?
"Haha, okay, you have the guts." Wu Yun thought of something and immediately said with a smile, "Then if you lose, get under my crotch and shout three times, Grandpa Wu!"
Everyone on the sidelines was dumbfounded!
Damn it, this bet is too ridiculous and cruel, right?
If you really lose and fulfill your bet, how will you behave in the future?
"It's a deal." Lin Fei said calmly.
"Hahaha!" Wu Yun suddenly laughed wildly, whistled, and said to everyone in high spirits, "You all heard it, right? He was the one who made such a request. You can't blame me."
"All your mobile phones and cameras are ready for me. Just be ready to watch the show when the time comes."
Everyone present burst into laughter.
"What a shame, you just don't overestimate your capabilities, and you make such a bet that is asking for trouble!"
"Exciting! I'm used to seeing tens of millions of bets, but this is the first time I've seen such a special bet!"
"Haha, do you think I should call the police later and have this BT exhibitionist arrested?"
Lin Fei didn't bother to listen to their noise and drove Maserati directly to the starting point of the field.
Wu Yun drove the Bugatti Veyron, stopped beside him, and said sarcastically, "You just drive this kind of garbage truck to play with me?"
The top speed of this Maserati is 300 kilometers per hour.
It only takes 4.7 seconds from starting to accelerating to 100 kilometers per hour.
It already sounds terrifying.
But the Bugatti Veyron of Wu Yun has a top speed of 434 kilometers per hour. It only takes 2.3 seconds to accelerate to 100 kilometers per hour.
A crushing performance gap!
Perhaps such speed is uncontrollable for world-class racing drivers, but this is not the case for people in the ancient martial arts world.
Lin Fei held the steering wheel with one hand, supported his chin with his left hand, and said lazily, "No matter how rubbish the car is, it can beat you."
Wu Yun would never have imagined that he would not need to consider the performance of the car at all.
With one slap, even a piece of scrap metal can exceed the speed of light...
"Shabi!" Apart from these two words, Wu Yun really can't explain Lin Fei's mysterious confidence.
A cold and cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. If he didn't plan to win in a hurry, he would have to pay the price with blood first.
Since all Jinling dignitaries were trampled by Wu Yun, no one dared to provoke him anymore, but few could experience the pleasure of trampling on others.
A charming woman in a cheongsam that reached her thighs appeared in front of two cars and raised three fingers.
"Three!"
Wu Yun took a deep breath, quickly entered the state, and was ready to go.
"Two!"
The two cars started their engines almost at the same time. Although the noise reduction was excellent, there were still roars.
"One!"
"Let's go!"
"Whoosh!"
The two cars were like arrows leaving the string, their speed soared, and they were galloping on the runway!
Wu Yun sneered and chose to follow Maserati for the time being.
With the performance of Bugatti Veyron, it only needs a speed increase to smash Maserati to pieces!
When we came to the first corner, Maserati had reached a speed of 280 kilometers per hour. Taking the corner at such a terrifying speed would be life-threatening for a professional racing driver.
After all, the driving was irregular and the family was in tears.
It not only tests the driver's drift cornering skills, but also tests the car's performance.
However, Lin Fei did not slow down, but instead hit the steering wheel with one hand, causing an extreme drift.
"Squeak--"
The tires rubbed violently against the ground, making a screeching sound.
Then there was a "clang" sound, and the rear of the car hit the guardrail, causing the entire body of the car to feel the impact.
Not only that, the rear of the car made a harsh metal friction sound on the guardrail, causing a shower of sparks.
Maserati drifted around the corner arrogantly, and sparks flew out after such a collision, which was truly visually stunning.