Chen Fan ignored all the angry and resentful looks and continued: "Yes, I'm talking about you guys, driving here in a supercar, you are all hot chicks!"

"I'll wipe it!"

The guy named Myron yelled and said angrily: "Boy, are you looking for a beating? Do you believe I will beat you?"

"What the hell, pretty boy, are you too crazy?"

"Chen Xing'er, you are quite capable. This is not a competition, this is just to cause trouble, right?"

"You dare to say that we are hot chickens, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

"What the hell, I've been playing cars for ten years and I've never seen anyone so crazy. Come on, let's have a race first, and I'll teach you how to be a good person!"

"Nasi, I have been to all parts of the country, and I have never seen you talk so wildly. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I believe you!"

"..."

The crowd was furious.

Even Han Tong's expression changed at this time, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he wanted to go up and beat Chen Fan first.

They were just playing with cars, but Chen Fan called them a jerk. How could they endure it?

Chen Xing'er said before that Chen Fan should be more high-profile, but she didn't expect Chen Fan to be so high-profile, and she couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

If Chen Fan couldn't win this competition, she would really be embarrassed to see anyone in the future.

Not to mention the Kyoto supercar circle, even among the young people in Kyoto, she would become a joke.

However, she took one look at Chen Fan and felt relieved again.

She still believed in her own brother.

Moreover, she had seen Chen Fan's ability last time in Hangjiang and knew that he would not boast.

Chen Fan smiled at Chen Xing'er, looked at Han Tong and others who were about to make a move, and said: "You guys are hot chicks and you still don't admit it. What's the matter? If you can't compete with racing, it's all about words? Are you going to defeat me with your saliva?"

When everyone heard this, they became even more angry.

Han Tong snorted: "Young face, don't blame me for seeking your own death. Come on, bring my car over and see how I humiliate you. I won't play with cars for more than a hundred seconds!"

In anger, he first spoke harshly to himself.

Chen Fan said expressionlessly: "Han Tong, this is the only advantage you have. If you don't play with cars, you will be a complete waste!"

"you……"

Han Tong was so angry that he trembled all over after hearing this.

"Mama Pi, I have never seen such a crazy person. I also want to teach him a lesson."

A man wearing a white racing suit said: "Little pretty boy, let's have a competition. If I lose, the car you drive belongs to me!"

Chen Fan said calmly: "It depends on what kind of car you have. It's too bad for me to like!"

The man was so angry that he was shaking all over, "Mine is a Ferrari Enzo, the yellow one over there, Chen Xing'er's Lamborghini calf is a hot chick compared to me!"

"Let's make do with it. Since you want to give the car away, I'll reluctantly accept it!"

After Chen Fan took a look, he said casually.

The man's face turned red with anger.

The Ferrari Enzo is a multi-million dollar supercar, much more valuable than Chen Xing'er's Maverick.

The Lamborghini Maverick is just an entry-level supercar, while the Enzo is a racing-level one.

But Chen Fan actually looked reluctant, making him want to go up and crush Chen Fan's face.

"Zheng Qingmo, there's no need to be angry with him, just lose him till you lose your pants!"

A young woman looked at Chen Fan sideways, squeezed over and said, "Count me in, pretty boy, you are not good enough for Chen Xing'er!"

Seeing this woman, Chen Xing'er frowned slightly, "Wei Bingying, do you want to get involved too?"

Wei Bingying attracted the attention of a large number of men, "In the Kyoto supercar circle, I am considered one of the top three people. You pretty boy actually said that I am also a hot chick, how can I bear it?"

She smiled and said: "Little pretty boy, I'll make a bet with you. If you lose, you'll run naked down the mountain from Yanping Mountain. How about that?"

"Oh haha!"

Screams and cheers arose.

In Kyoto's supercar circle, Wei Bingying is obviously a popular figure. No matter how good her driving skills are, she has a lot of fans for her hot and slim figure.

Moreover, her driving skills are not bad.

The topic of streaking was so hot that everyone present laughed, as if they had seen Chen Fan streaking in public.

Looking at the hot Wei Bingying, Chen Fan was a little surprised and said: "Did you lose? You also ran naked?"

"I lost... Don't say my conditions are not equal, I will accompany you tonight!" She licked her lips and gave Chen Xing'er a provocative look in a show-off manner.

This time, everyone did not join in the booing, but felt a bit sour that Wei Bingying, the golden flower in the supercar world, was actually betting on herself.

Chen Xing'er snorted and said, "Who do you think is interested in you?"

"Can!"

Chen Fan nodded and showed a playful smile.

Chen Xing'er was annoyed when she heard this and gave Chen Fan a hard look.

Chen Fan said nonchalantly: "Okay, don't waste time, let's talk about how to compare!"

But at this moment, with the roar of the motor, a Bugatti drove over.

Song Baihua jumped out of the car, separated from the crowd and walked over.

"You pretty boy, I'm not done with you!" he shouted angrily.

Everyone looked sideways.

Song Baihua didn't explain, "Master Han, isn't this a competition? Count me in. I want this pretty boy to know that he is a piece of shit!"

Han Tong looked at Chen Fan, "What do you say?

"One more is not too much, one less is not a lot." Chen Fan said: "The Bugatti Veyron is pretty good. If you lose, keep the car keys!"

Han Tong looked at Song Baihua.

Song Baihua hummed: "Afraid of you? Not only the car, but how about leaving the female companion behind too?"

Chen Fan sneered, "I won't bet on Xing'er. If you beat me, I will give you a new Pagani Fengshen. There are only ten of this car in the world, and it is much more valuable than your Bugatti Veyron."

"This is what you said!" Song Baihua's eyes lit up.

He was not worried about Chen Fan cheating. After all, with Chen Xing'er here, Chen Xing'er wouldn't be able to afford a top-notch supercar like Pagani.

"Okay, let's talk about the rules!" Chen Fan was too lazy to waste any more words.

"The rules are to start from here, go down the mountain, and arrive at the starting point of Baiyun Avenue where you came from. There is a ring there. Go around the ring and drive back. Whoever comes back first wins!" Wei Bingying said: "Don't say we bullied us.

You, you can walk around to familiarize yourself with the route, we can wait for you!"

"No need!" Chen Fan shook his head: "I remember it all. In that case, let's get started!"

Wei Bingying smiled: "I haven't played such an interesting game for a long time. Handsome guy with a pretty face, don't let me down!"

Han Tong said harshly: "One hundred seconds, if you don't lose more than one hundred seconds, I will write the Korean characters upside down!"

"Also, don't think you can sneak around. We have monitors every three hundred meters. We will clearly see if you drive past!"

Chen Fan directly opened the car door and said: "I'll say it again, you guys who play with cars are all idiots in my eyes!"
Chapter completed!