Qiu Jie’s bet is hard to say.
The loser broke his leg.
Hearing this bet, Xu Ziheng and Zhang Tian, who were next to them, instantly showed a deep worry on their faces.
They naturally believed in Lin Fan’s racing ability, but that was on the road in Jiangshi.
It is the Top Mountain.
They were not sure at all, whether Lin Fan ran across the mountain road, if he was a little careless, he would fall off the cliff and there would be no bones left.
Xu Ziheng and Zhang Tian wanted to persuade Lin Fan.
But their words have not yet been spoken, but Lin Fan curled his mouth and nodded:
“Okay! Then play a game, the loser…broken leg!”
At this moment, after hearing that Lin Fan said nothing, he agreed to Qiu Jie’s challenge.
That group of supercar members instantly boiled.
A look of pleasure and sarcasm appeared on every face:
“Hahaha… this idiot is finally fooled. Does he really think he can run Jie Ge?”
“Yes, Jie is our Jiangnan Province. The level of the car king has reached the level of a professional racer. This guy is definitely over!”
“This is fun. What Jie is best at is the mountain loop track. On this top mountain, even Che Wang Hao might not be able to win. Fuck him! This idiot, this time the legs are determined!”
Those supercar members talked a lot, and everyone’s face was filled with excitement.
It seemed that they had seen Qiu Jie’s victory and Lin Fan’s broken leg.
And the other side.
Lin Guangyao was even more happy. He spit out a mouthful of blood and said provocatively to Lin Fan:
“Lin Fan, wait, I’m sure you can’t go down the mountain alive!”
Lin Guangyao’s words were full of murderous intent.
And hearing this, Xu Ziheng and Zhang Tian next to them seemed to have thought of something, and their faces were as white as paper.
Especially, when they saw Qiu Jie’s sullen gaze, the two instantly understood the plans of these people, and hurried to Lin Fan’s side, begging to persuade:
“Mr. Lin, or let us give up! That Qiu Jie, obviously it’s not good for you too! He is likely to take advantage of the danger of the mountain runway to make a fuss ! He might even kill you!” Xu Ziheng was shocked by the cold sweat on his forehead at this moment.
And Zhang Tian, who was next to him, also turned pale:
“Mr. Lin, what Qiu Jie is best at is circling the mountain track! It can be said that in Jiangnan Province, his circling mountain track is almost invincible, and even Tian Hao may not be him. Opponent!”
“Well, let’s give up!” The two major evils are less likely to be hurt at this moment.
After all, Lin Fan is the father of the two of them, a mysterious boss who must treat each other respectfully.
Just heard this.
Lin Fan shook his head lightly:
“In my dictionary, I didn’t give up these two words!”
Lin Fan’s words made the complexions of Zhang Tian and Xu Ziheng even harder to look like dead gray.
And when the two were about to continue to persuade Lin Fan, Qiu Jie came over.
He pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, then glanced at the Santana sedan with a gloomy look, and said playfully:
“Boy, I forgot to tell you! When racing, both parties can only drive their own cars!”
“So, your car is this one… Santana!”
Qiu Jie’s words caused an uproar here.
Santana VS Lamborghini?
Isn’t this a joke?