Gorgeous Female Tena Chapter 317: Dare to Race with Me?

Chapter 317: Chapter 317: Dare to Race with Me?

All the spectators looked on with sympathetic expressions.

Big Shrimp spat out a mouthful of blood, with two bloody teeth mixed in, like felled wooden stakes, he fell straight down.

His companion covered his head and stood up blankly. He touched his head with delight; to his surprise, he was unharmed. Apparently, his head was really tough enough.

However, his smile soon froze on his face. Through the windshield of the car, he clearly saw that his nose was twisted like a pretzel, with blood gushing out like a fountain.

Only then did he feel a tearing pain in his nose, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted as well.

Big Shrimp’s nose made a fragile cracking sound, and the two fell together, leaving their faces covered in blood.

The girl selling cars saw Xu Xiangbei knocked down three people effortlessly and excitedly cheered for him, although she dared not shout it out in front of Young Master Qin, she simply mouthed the words with her adorable red lips and raised her small white fist.

Young Master Qin was dumbfounded. The reason he could be so arrogant within the Earth Sea Sports Hall was because of his friends in the judo team, Big Shrimp.

With their strong bodies and fierce wrestling skills, no one dared provoke them inside the sports hall. But now, all those brothers were lying defeated in front of him, and he lost his nerve.

He quickly shed his previously arrogant demeanor, and his gaze became timid.

Xu Xiangbei removed the cigarette from his mouth, took a gentle puff, and walked over to Young Master Qin with a smile.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei approaching, Young Master Qin turned pale and retreated several steps: "What do you want?"

Xu Xiangbei blew a smoke ring that made Young Master Qin cough repeatedly, and he said with a playful grin, "You have others hit me, what’s the fun in that? Why not come and do it yourself? I promise I won’t fight back, you can hit me."

For a moment, Young Master Qin believed him. Just as he raised his fist, seeing Xu Xiangbei’s sneering face, he suddenly realized something.

This was clearly a trap. If he made a move, Xu Xiangbei would definitely have a reason to defend himself. Just like he did with the judo team Big Shrimp, he could make him fall flat on his face or even throw him onto his beloved Lamborghini.

Realizing this, he stopped his descending fist, shivered with a chill, and sweat burst from his forehead. What a close call! The city’s tricks are deep; better to go back to the countryside.

Young Master Qin’s plump lips trembled, and his expression wavered between Yin and Yang. Suddenly, he cracked a big smile: "You wanted me to hit you, but I’m not going to. If I accidentally injure you, I’ll have to pay your medical bills. I’m not falling for it."

Young Master Qin’s change in attitude amused the onlookers.

Xu Xiangbei scoffed: "You’ve got some acting skills, huh? The guys I met today are all more theatrical than the last. I’m really impressed with you. Fatty, I tried to snatch your car, made you mad, why don’t you come and hit me, I promise not to retaliate."

"Pah, I’m not doing it. That car is yours, it’s got nothing to do with me. I never thought of taking it from you. I’ve got a pot simmering on the stove at home, I need to keep an eye on the fire."

Young Master Qin’s fish-bubble eyes darted around as he turned to sneak off in his Lamborghini, but Xu Xiangbei held him by the shoulder.

He felt like his shoulder was carrying a thousand-pound mountain, unable to move at all, his legs trembling uncontrollably as he nearly collapsed.

"Aren’t you worried about your three brothers?"

"I’m not close with them; just casually acquainted friends."

"You want to leave after watching the drama and insulting people? It’s not so easy to walk away."

"Brother, what do I need to do for you to let me go?"

Xu Xiangbei winked at the girl selling cars and Xiao Lin, then coldly commanded Young Master Qin, "Empty your pockets of cash. I performed such a brilliant wrestling show with the judo team brothers, how could you leave without paying?"

Realizing he couldn’t leave, Young Master Qin opened his small crocodile-skin purse, filled with credit cards, and a wad of cash. True to his rich second-generation status, it contained not only Huaxia currency but also US Dollar, Euros, packed full of colorful bills.

He handed all the money to Xu Xiangbei, with a glimmer of vengeful intent in his eyes: "May I know the name of this brother?"

Xu Xiangbei dismissed the idea, smirking coldly: "You want to know my name so that you can seek revenge later? That’s fine. I keep my name while standing and sitting, I’m Xu Xiangbei, a little doctor, you can call me Dr. Xu. Currently, I’m without a fixed abode; I’ll inform you when I have one."

Amid the laughter of the crowd, Young Master Qin climbed into his Lamborghini, and through the car window, he gazed at the sleek curves of the silver Porsche, like a graceful maiden deeply captivating him.

He felt discontent and unwilling, but he knew he was no match for Xu Xiangbei. Suddenly, he had an idea.

He didn’t lower his car door, and with a mischievous look, he gently called out to Xu Xiangbei: "Dr. Xu, hold on a moment."

Xu Xiangbei sneered: "What? Not satisfied? You want another beating?"

Young Master Qin directly said: "Dr. Xu, honestly, if it’s a fight, I definitely can’t beat you. But do you have the guts to race cars with me?"

Xu Xiangbei counted the bills in his hand, puzzled and dismissively asked, "Race cars? How? What’s the deal?"

A confident smile appeared on Young Master Qin’s face: "The rules are simple; you drive your Porsche, and I drive my Lamborghini. We’ll start from here and see who reaches the Western Suburb Earth Sea Zoo first. Whoever gets there first wins. If I win, that Porsche of yours will be mine."

Xu Xiangbei blew out a puff of smoke: "You wish. And if you lose?"

Young Master Qin raised his head high, like a rooster ready for battle: "Isn’t that car worth six million? If I lose, I’ll pay you six million."

Seeing Young Master Qin propose a race, the girl selling cars anxiously tugged at Xu Xiangbei’s sleeve, shaking her head to indicate he shouldn’t accept Young Master Qin’s challenge.

Xu Xiangbei knew she meant well and smiled at her, reassuring her not to worry.

Seeing Manager Qian standing there stiffly, staring blankly at him, Xu Xiangbei also dragged him in, not letting him remain uninvolved.

"Qian Feng, Manager Qian, Young Master Qin wants to race cars with me. Give me some advice: should I race him or not?"

Manager Qian forced a smile, why should their race concern me? How do I answer? If my response annoys Young Master Qin, I’ll face their wrath.

But Xu Xiangbei asked him directly, so he couldn’t avoid responding.

He was caught in a predicament, pitifully looking at Young Master Qin for some hints.

Seeing Qian Feng eyeing him, Young Master Qin sneered: "Qian Feng, just tell him everything. I have nothing to hide."