Super Entertainment Tycoon

"Why, let's forget the bet that the big masters themselves made?"

"If you can't afford it, just admit that you are a woman."

"It's not me who bet you, it's him!" Xin Nan pointed at Lin Fan who was standing looking at the sky and pretending to be deep, "Look for him."

"Look for him? Are you not a racer, why are you looking for him?"

"Yeah, we only look for racers, either admit that we are a woman or take off an arm!"

A group of people came here in black, even Liu Hu couldn't protect him.

In desperation, Xin Nan couldn't put it on anymore, and shouted out, "I am not, I am not a racer, it's a lie!"

"Huh? Fake racer?"

"It turned out to be a braggart."

"No wonder it's such a dish."

"Hahaha, the fake racer dared to speak up here, saying that the friction between the tires and the ground does not fit this kind of pretense, it turns out to be one."

These motorcyclists laughed loudly and presumptuously. Xin Nan stood in the crowd and bowed his head to speak embarrassedly. Looking through the gap in the direction of Yi Yun, he found that the person he liked hadn't noticed here, and felt a lot of comfort. .

...

The GTR driver walked over with Lianbu, "Hey, your bet doesn't count, is our bet count?"

"Of course, we are not women." Cha Shen agent said.

"That's it, I will take a woman away from you tonight."

"Whatever." The agent waved his hand indifferently. The woman took the woman away, even if she could do anything?

"Okay." The female driver smiled and walked directly towards her goal.

Standing in front of Yi Yun, before she could react, she stretched out her hand and touched her cheek frivolously, "Follow me."

This made Yi Yun startled, but before she could react, she saw Lin Fan coming with a dark face, "Little girl, what do you want to do."

"Take my spoils."

"This is my girlfriend." Lin Fan's dark face was full of jealousy.

Yi Yun leaned into his ear, "Why didn't you find out before that you are not jealous when men chase me, but you are jealous of a woman?"

Lin Fan's mouth twitched a few times, ignored her, and said to the female driver, "You said it was taken away?"

"I won." The female driver took it for granted.

"Nima's, did you win with my permission?"

"The bet itself is like this. If I win, I can take my trophy. On the contrary, if you win, you can take my GTR."

"Oh, who made the bet?" Lin Fan smiled.

"Of course it is decided between the drivers."

"Then I can just find someone to gamble on you now?"

"Yes, if you win, you can take me away, but the opponent must be me." The female driver paused, "As for now, I should take my trophy, please give me a hand."

"Come on, I bet with you." Of course Lin Fan couldn't get away. "If you win, I will take you away. If you lose, you will take me away!"

...

A GTR stopped at the starting point, waiting for her opponent.

On the other side, Lin Fan patted Cha Shen on the shoulder, "It's been ten minutes, whether to borrow it or not!"

"No! A man's car is his wife, it is impossible to borrow it!"

"Borrow or not!"

"No!"

"You don't want to borrow Lao Tzu to come hard!"

"If you say no to borrow, you don't want to borrow. I won't borrow if you kill me!"

"Boy!" Lin Fan glared at him angrily, "Please!"

Cha God: "...Well, I borrowed you."

In this way, Lin Fan drove the car god's red car to the track.

"Are you going to drive this to play with me?" The female racer raised her eyebrows.

"Why, I'm scared? If you're scared, then obediently give up, wash yourself and go to the hotel to wait for my uncle!

"Joke, but I can tell you in advance. If you lose, I don't want you. That little girl has to stay with me for two days."

"Whatever, I can't lose anyway."

"You and the owner of this car said exactly the same thing."

"I'm not his kind of rookie."

The people watching on the stadium naturally gave out various opinions. Those who can't run the car can rely on him? The gap between cars is irreparable. Where can a friend of a rookie racer be better? Didn't go up for self-humiliation?

And Xin Nan, who has been passively trapped, finally found the opportunity, "Oh, Yi Yun, if your boyfriend can beat me to eat three catties of shit! With an ordinary modified car to run the GTR, it is simply wishful thinking, this How can a man who takes his girlfriend as a bet be reliable? And it turned out to be another woman."

"It's okay, I have confidence in him." Yi Yun said softly. At any time, Lin Fan can always give her inexplicable confidence. As for using herself as a bet to prove unreliable, Yi Yun didn't even think about it. This man can stand up for himself, which is enough to prove that he is a reliable person. Yi Yun is not the kind of woman who can just grab a point and think about it, and then **** herself off.

After making the rules clear, the two contestants nodded to be clear, and then the game started.

The female driver started first. The level of the people gathered here is probably what she already understood with the last race. She didn’t know that Lin Fan and these people were foreigners, just as they were with those people just now. She couldn't bear to look at it again when the dishes were so spicy, so she decided to crush them directly and then take the woman away.

The GTR is full of horsepower. The fiery red that Lin Fan drove had no advantage in the straight line at all, and was pulled away in a blink of an eye.

"Look, he can't get past that woman."

"The gap between vehicles is too big. GTR can drift without slowing down, but the car he is driving can't."

"It's just humiliating yourself."

Xin Nan put his hands on his chest, "Yi Yun, it's not that I said you. It's a good idea to find a boyfriend. This kid is powerless and powerless, and he takes a lot of effort. He takes you as a bet. I really can't figure out what you want her to do. "

"Let me say that my brother is the one worthy of entrustment." Liu Hu said to help.

While talking, the two cars on the track have reached the first corner.

GTR drifted in a chic past. You have seen this scene just now, but you will still be surprised when you see it for the second time. This way of cornering makes people feel very comfortable.

Looking at the fiery red car, the speed has slowly increased, almost at a speed of about 120.

"Damn, isn't he slowing down after all this is the corner?"

"He thought he was GTR!"

"Slow down, big brother, that's my car!" The car **** said.

The corner is getting closer and closer, but this red car is still accelerating.

The speed was close to one hundred and three visually, and the corner was reached.