Lin Mengyun immediately became interested. No newcomers had entered the convoy for a long time.

She asked, "What's your name? Which fleet was it from before?"

Before Jiang Ce answered, Yang Juntian sneered and said, "His name is Jiang Ce. He used to be, he was a doctor!"

"doctor?"

"Well, I don't know what Mr. Lin is thinking. It's simply like letting an outsider get into the convoy."

Lin Mengyun was not too xenophobic and said with a smile: "Jiang Ce, come on, even if you are not a professional, as long as you practice well, I believe you will have the day to play sooner or later."

While everyone was eating, drinking, talking and laughing, they heard the sound of cars.

More than a dozen supercars drove in.

Stopped at the training ground.

All of these cars, without exception, are Lamborghini!

All the doors of the cars were opened, and strong men walked out one by one. They were the official members of the Lamborghini team!

Among them, the one who walked in the forefront was Zhu Feng, the son of Lamborghini's domestic general agent, Zhu Ming.

He walked towards Yang Juntian and others angrily, and said with a cold face: "Where is that bastard Lin Jiarong? Let him get out of here!"

It turned out that he came to Lin Jiarong to take revenge because his father had a car accident.

Lin Mengyun was unhappy and said in a bad tone: "Can my dad meet anyone who wants to see me?"

Zhu Ming said coldly: "No see you? I will beat him until he comes out to meet you! Brothers, fight!"

Yang Juntian was also not vague, and he picked up the guy and called everyone, preparing to have a head-on fight with the other party.

Lin Mengyun was stupid, what's wrong?

She shouted, "Stop! Everyone is a racer, not a gangster. Can you stop calling for a fight and killing all day?"

Everyone looked at each other and felt it made sense and put down the things in their hands.

Lin Mengyun asked, "Zhu Ming, what are you asking for my dad?"

"Haha, you really know how to pretend?"

"That bastard Lin Jiarong knocked my dad to death and broke one of the legs of our team member, Jiang Zhishan! Do I have to settle the accounts with him?"

Yang Juntian smiled, "Oh? It turns out that he is not as good as a person, and he can't afford to lose. He can't drive, but he is hit and disabled, so he will fight? Your Lamborghini team is really a bunch of cowards."

Zhu Ming's forehead was full of veins.

"Skills are not as good as people?"

"Can't afford to lose?"

He pointed at Yang Juntian and said, "Okay, since we are all racers, we will use the racers to compete once! Yang Juntian, do you have a dogdan run with me once?"

Yang Juntian raised his head proudly, "I'm afraid you won't do it?"

Zhu Ming said, "I lost, apologize and leave immediately; if you lose, let Lin Jiarong's turtle get out for me!"

"no problem."

"Come with me."

Zhu Ming and others turned around and drove slowly away from the training camp. Yang Juntian and others also got in the car and followed.

As for Jiang Ce, he followed the gray-black 458 silently.

More than twenty minutes later, a large group of people came to the mountain road. There were few people walking on this mountain road, but now it was dark again, and even fewer people walking on it.

This will be the venue for them to decide the outcome.

Zhu Ming said: "This is the Crater Road, starting from here and then returning from the other side. The starting point is also the end point, whoever arrives first wins."

Yang Juntian shrugged, "I don't know how many times I have driven this road. Zhu Ming, do you want to compete with me on my territory? Are you looking for death? Isn't this?"

"Haha, Yang Juntian, I will let you know what strength is today!"

The two got on the car separately.

With a whistle, Ferrari and Lamborghiri set out at the same time. The huge engine roared, which immediately boosted the excitement of all the drivers on the scene.

Two cars were driving fast.

Since the hardware is similar, the speed in the straight line is almost the same.

However, it's different when it comes to a curve.

Although Zhu Ming is arrogant and irritable, his skills are great. He always gets the right amount of time to enter a corner, slowing down, speeding up and rushing out in one go, and there is no flaw.

Yang Juntian is actually not bad, but just like the gap between '99 points' and '100' points, although it is a small one, it is objective.

Every time after passing a corner, Yang Juntian will fall a little behind.

After a few curves, Yang Juntian was thrown away half of his body, no matter how he chased him, he couldn't catch up!

Zhu Ming seemed to deliberately keep this distance and forced Yang Juntian to cross the finish line halfway, which shows that Zhu Ming's true strength has not been fully displayed.

The car stopped.

Zhu Ming sneered while walking: "Is the captain of Ferrari's Fire Crow Racing Team that only has such strength? I have only played 70% of my skills, so I can't find you. Haha, if our captain takes action, wouldn't you be scared to pee your pants?"

Zhu Ming is so powerful that he is only ranked second in the team.

Because their team is known as the "world's strongest driver", Lamborghini has spent a huge amount of money to poach the core of its company!

But even second, Yang Juntian couldn't compare.

You know, this is a game held at a venue that Yang Juntian is very familiar with. If it were replaced with other venues, Yang Juntian would only lose even worse.

He lowered his head and had no shame to see anyone.

Lin Mengyun, who was standing beside her, asked anxiously: "Yang Juntian, what's wrong with you? Don't you have unique skills? Why didn't you use it just now?"

Yang Juntian said with a bitter face: "My unique skills have not been mastered yet."

"Why haven't you practiced it? When I came back, I clearly saw that you used 458. If you use that move, you will definitely win!"

"You're back? 458? That move?"

Yang Juntian was confused and didn't understand what was going on.

But when his aftermath swept across Jiang Ce among the crowd, a very terrible thought arose in Yang Juntian's mind.

Could it be...

"Impossible, just a doctor or an layman, how is it possible?"

But isn’t Jiang Ce the one who just drove out of 458?

Moreover, the training camp where Jiang Ce and Lin Mengyun arrived together is enough to show that what Lin Mengyun saw on the road was Jiang Ce!

Only then did Yang Juntian understand.

It turns out that the "special skills" that Lin Mengyun kept saying was not the "special skills" she had not completed, but the special driving skills used by Jiang Ce on the road.

However, because the car was the old 458, Lin Mengyun mistakenly thought that it was Yang Juntian who drove.

After learning the truth, Yang Juntian became even more angry.

The woman I like actually admires another man. This kind of thing would not be acceptable if any normal man had it!

Yang Juntian gritted his teeth and hated Jiang Ce a little more.

But this is not the time when he and Jiang Ce have a quarrel. Zhu Ming came over and said coldly: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. Call that bastard Lin Jiarong and ask him to get over here!"
Chapter completed!