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Chapter 291: Chapter 235 Face Pain_3

“Follow !”

Liu Wentian gave a faint smile, leading her through the crowd without pushing anyone aside, yet people seed to move away as if pressured by so unseen force every ti they neared him.

In no ti, Liu Wentian had brought Liu nglou to the very front.

Only then did Liu nglou realize her misunderstanding and felt a little embarrassed.

However, at that mont she no longer dwelt on it, quickly turning her attention to the big screen.

The big screen was filled with a dozen small fras, seemingly monotonous with various surveillance shots of the tranquil night scenery of Dragon Mountain, which at first glance seed rather dull.

Just as Liu nglou was starting to find it a bit boring watching these, suddenly, in the top-right fra, a series of seven continuous bends showed two streaks – one red, one black – flashing by like specters, abruptly entering the tranquil scene and leaving behind a perfect arc, before vanishing in an instant.

This seemingly simple scene had a chilling allure!

The crowd, which had been quiet, erupted in excitent all at once!

“That speed must be over 200 kiloters per hour, a perfect drift, absolutely unbelievable!”

“Damn! Coming tonight was the right choice, I specially ca from Zhujiang City just to watch the clash of these two racing kings. Just this mont alone is totally worth it!”

“The kings of racing truly deserve their title! Amazing! This is real speed and passion, absolutely thrilling!”

“The one ahead looks like Jerry? Smith’s red Ferrari. Sigh, it seems like Zheng Shijie is going to lose! Just the other day, Jerry? Smith beat the racing king from Rose, Hong Renhao. Could this guy be sweeping through all the racing kings of Huaxia cities?!”

“Jerry? Smith is indeed impressive. Maybe only the racing god from the capital can put a stop to his arrogance!”

“…”

The crowd was animated and filled with excited chatter. Liu nglou was also so thrilled she couldn’t contain herself. The two shadows that had flashed across the screen had completely captivated her!

Such is the allure of street racing, as if racing against ti itself, sending one’s blood racing!

In no ti, a red and a black car – like two roaring beasts – tore through the night. Erging from the darkness, the red Ferrari took the lead, with the black Lamborghini close behind, and both cars stopped at the starting point!

“Zheng Shijie has really lost!” soone sighed with regret.

The door to the Ferrari opened, and out stepped a foreign middle-aged man with golden hair and chiseled features; his eyes deep.

From the black Lamborghini, a middle-aged Huaxia man with a crew cut and sowhat weathered look erged.

“Jerry, you’ve won,” the king of racing from Guangnan Province, Zheng Shijie, said with genuine admiration.

“Haha, Zheng, you’re very good, and I’m delighted to have had this match with you today,” Jerry said courteously.

“Don’t console , losing is losing. In racing, there’s no place for ‘good’ or ‘bad’, only winners and losers, speed and slowness!” Zheng Shijie said with a wry smile, shaking his head.

Throngs of excited wealthy youths flocked to greet Jerry as if he were a celebrity, while Zheng Shijie seed forgotten, pulling out a cigarette and starting to smoke.

In the world of racing, the victor claims the glory!

“Liu Wentian, is this foreigner really that impressive?” Liu nglou asked, her nose wrinkled as she looked at Jerry? Smith, surrounded by admirers.

Liu Wentian shifted his gaze from Jerry? Smith and asked curiously, “Why, do you have an opinion about him?”

“Not really.”

Liu nglou shook her head, pouting, “He seems very skilled, but it’s weird that he, a foreigner, can co to Huaxia, beat our people, and be treated like a hero.”

“Haha! I didn’t expect you to be a little bit of an angry youth,” Liu Wentian laughed, then after pondering for a bit, added, “I think his driving is… okay. In so areas, he seems a bit too conservative.”

Upon hearing this, Liu nglou’s face broke into a smile, feeling that the comnt was ant to cheer her up, and felt warm inside. But before she could respond, Huang Chongfan’s sneering voice ca from nearby,

“You really love to pretend you know what you’re talking about! The London racing king has even beaten the king of Guangnan Province, and yet you say his driving is just okay! Ha!”

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