Chapter 323: Small stick

At this moment, Bai Zixuan also came over and smiled and said to Ye Fan: "My buddy, you can do it. You dare to use the propeller on a motorcycle. It's crazy."
"Haha!" Ye Fan smiled without saying a word, he really didn't bother to talk to this guy.
Bai Zixuan suddenly felt a little upset when he saw that he had been underestimated. He looked at Ye Fan and said in a deep voice, "Although your motorcycle is very slippery, I tell you that this motorcycle is different from a sports car. I hope you can still laugh at that time."
Ye Fan shrugged and sneered, "Then let's see who can have the last laugh."
As the saying goes, it's not too speculative. Seeing Ye Fan's attitude, Bai Zixuan didn't make himself boring. After a cold snort, he strode away.
In Bai Zixuan's view, Ye Fan is just a newcomer, a newcomer, he needs to see Bai Zixuan?
In his mind, only the "king of the mountain road" of the stick country is his most powerful enemy in this competition.
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Three minutes later.
Jin Yaxu's Bugatti Veyron finally crossed the finish line.
The car door opened, and Jin Yaxu sat in the driving seat, his face black like the bottom of a pot.
Glancing at Ye Fan on the side, he was even more upset. It seemed that this kid had been here for a while.
In addition to Jin Yaxu taking the lead at the beginning, he didn't even see Ye Fan's hair in the distance.
This is definitely a great insult to a professional racer, especially the dazzling gaze of the audience at the scene, which made Jin Yaxu unable to look up.
Seeing the goods finally reached the end, Ye Fan smiled, and immediately walked over, Chen Lanmeng and others followed.
Jin Yaxu was still sitting in his car, his expression gloomy.
"Hey!"
Ye Fan walked to the Bugatti Veyron, hooked his finger at Jin Yaxu, and shouted: "I explain Mr. Xing, you don't come down quickly, you are willing to bet and lose, this car is now mine."
"You!" Jin Yaxu's eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire, fucking, this kid is too rampant.
"What are you! Get off the car quickly, this car is mine, don't you understand?" Ye Fan shouted.
Jin Yaxu was so angry that he couldn't even breathe smoothly, but he couldn't challenge Ye Fan. How could he let him not withstand the temptation and promise Ye Fan's bet?
Chen Lanmeng also walked up and sneered: "Get out of the car, so many people here are watching, don't you want to go wrong?"
Jin Yaxu had a sullen face, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car. He gave Ye Fan a fierce look and gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Fan, you will remember it!"
After speaking, Jin Yaxu threw the car key to Ye Fan.
At this moment, he couldn't use the word "pain" in his heart to describe it. The feeling was "painful enough to forget to breathe."
Unlike the previous Ferrari, this Bugatti Veyron, but Jin Yaxu’s favorite car, is not one of them, and since this car was originally a limited edition, he paid a considerable price. It's easy to buy from others.
However, it hasn't been opened for a few months before it becomes someone else's!
After receiving the car key, Ye Fan smiled. This kind of limited edition sports car is not something you can buy with money. Although the people of this product are not very good, the car of this product is really good.
"Brother Ye Fan, you are really good enough." Chen Lang stepped forward and gave Ye Fan a thumbs up.
Ye Fan smiled, only then returned to Bingzhou, there are two sports cars, and one is better than one.
Before the game started, Jin Yaxu had already output the sports car used for the competition, and he was ridiculed by the audience, which made him feel extremely bad.
At this time, a Bugatti Vessel roared and stopped at the entrance section of Yandang Mountain.
The car door opened and a young man with an unusually pale complexion walked down.
Seeing this man, a group of audience cheered again.
"The King of Mountain Road!"
"Wow, Choi Sungho, the top seeded player tonight!"
It seems that this person is undoubtedly Cui Chenghao, who is known as the King of Mountain Road in the Stick Country.
Jin Yaxu's eyes also lit up, he changed his attention when he wanted to go, and walked towards Cui Chenghao.
After a simple greeting, Jin Yaxu could chat with Cui Chenghao. It seemed that they should have known each other a long time ago, and the relationship was good.
The two of them were chatting in a whisper, and Cui Chenghao glanced at Ye Fan from time to time.
It seemed that Jin Yaxu definitely said something bad about Ye Fan again.
Soon, the two of them walked towards Ye Fan's position.
"Hello, Mr. Ye Fan." Cui Chenghao greeted Ye Fan with a smile.
"You are?" Ye Fan asked with some confusion.
However, looking at the white-skinned guy in front of him, Ye Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, thinking, why is this guy so much like a lady!
"My name is Cui Chenghao, and everyone likes to call me, the king of the mountain road." Cui Chenghao said in a blunt Chinese language with a proud face.
Looking at Jin Yaxu who was standing next to Cui Chenghao, Ye Fan asked, "Are you here to help him find a place?"
Cui Chenghao frowned slightly, his understanding of Huaxia was limited, so he naturally did not understand the meaning of Ye Fan's words.
Although Jin Yaxu knew, he didn't take the initiative to explain, because he hadn't told Cui Chenghao about his two defeats to Ye Fan before.
"Mr. Ye Fan, I have never heard of your name, but to be able to compete with a master like me is definitely a good experience for you." Cui Chenghao said lightly.
"I said Xiaobangzi, you have to remember, this is China, it’s not your turn to be an outsider here whistling! But don’t worry, I will teach you this little stick, what is a racing car. Originally, Ye Fan didn't want to carry out a "personal attack" on someone he didn't know, but this product was too pretending to be forceful, and Ye Fan was very upset.
Chen Lanmeng let out a "pouch" laugh when Ye Fan called someone "little stick".
Cui Chenghao's face turned dark. Although he didn't know what this "little stick" meant, but looking at the strange expressions of the people around him, he knew that this was definitely not a good thing.
"Mr. Ye Fan is also a professional racer? I basically know all of you Chinese racers, but I have never heard your name." Cui Chenghao asked loudly, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth.
Since this kid named Ye Fan is so ignorant of good and bad, he also decided to take a good look at this kid.
"Yes, I am not a professional racer, but at least, I am better than you!" Ye Fan said lightly.
As soon as Ye Fan's voice fell, before Cui Chenghao could speak, Jin Yaxu on the side said with contempt: "Hahaha, Ye Fan, you are so funny, do you know that my friend is the king of the mountain road, regardless of strength Still fame is a top-notch existence, may I ask, what do you compare to him?"
Cui Chenghao also looked at Ye Fan contemptuously, and it seemed that Jin Yaxu's flattery came into his heart.
"What qualifications does your defeated general have to talk to me? Do you want to lose to me another car?" Ye Fan mocked.
"You!" Jin Yaxu's face changed, and he couldn't speak.
"Never mind Jin Yaxu, what is there to argue with a nameless guy? I want to see, how can he compare with me for a while?" Cui Chenghao said with a calm face, he now feels it is his own shame to talk to Ye Fan.
Before, Cui Chenghao felt that with his admired status and the status of the world’s top five racers, it should be Ye Fan’s honor to be able to talk to Ye Fan, an infamous kid. I didn’t expect this kid to act like this. , It's ridiculous!
"Yes, Brother Hao, I lost my mind. Both of us are people with identities. There is no need to be the same as him." Jin Yaxu seemed to have found confidence again.
Cui Chenghao glanced at Ye Fan again with contempt, then turned and left with Jin Yaxu.
Ye Fan sneered secretly in his heart, to see how long these two idiots could linger.
Several reporters from Bangziguo carried the camera and directly took a close-up of Ye Fan.
Then, a Bangziguo reporter said to the camera: "Hello everyone, this is the site of the supercar championship. Mr. Cui Chenghao just had a dispute with a contestant, and an unknown racer turned out to be in public. Provoking Mr. Cui Chenghao, you can see that in the face of such insults and provocations, Mr. Cui Chenghao has acted very magnanimously, and he deserves to be the king of the mountain roads of our stick country!"
Another reporter from Bangziguo immediately cooperated and said: "Yes, compared to everyone, you can see from this incident how worrisome the quality of Huaxia people is!"
Another Bangziguo reporter took a microphone and asked Cui Chenghao: "Mr. Cui, what do you think of what happened just now?"
Cui Chenghao smiled slightly and said: "In my opinion, the quality of Huaxia people is naturally far from our Bangzi country, especially the race driver from Huaxia country just now. However, in the next race, I believe , I will give him a good lesson and teach him the principles of life."
As soon as these words came out, a group of Chinese racers were a little upset at the time, and the people in this stick country were too arrogant.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the distance of Yandang Mountain.
Everyone heard about the reputation and saw that the leader was a Lamborghini, followed by a Rolls-Royce Phantom and more than twenty Rolls-Royce commercial vehicles, and finally a large truck.
"Fuck, who is this, such a big show!"
"Nima, what kind of team is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
"No, this shouldn't be the team, maybe some celebrity is coming."
The audience chattered.
The next moment, the convoy steadily stopped at the entrance of Yandang Mountain, the door of Lamborghini opened and a middle-aged man walked down.