Chapter 165 Bad Uncle Takes Action

A group of young masters and young masters all looked a little ugly, even frightened, and all fell silent, all looking at Tan Renhai ahead.

Tan Renhai's face was also very bad. In the face of so many people, he couldn't handle it alone, so he looked at Mo Ming with a sullen face, "What a big style, is this trying to bully the less and want to keep us all? "

"You have figured it out clearly, we are a group of people here, and the family behind each of them is one of the most powerful people in Bincheng!"

Mo Ming grinned, his eyes fell on the car of Tan Renhai and others, and finally said: "This young master is not so cruel, I am a law-abiding citizen! Come down and let's play a game, now it's in Qiu Mingshan again, let's race cars, Two wins out of three. If you lose, someone has to keep an arm and two beauties!"

"This is to give you a chance, otherwise, this young master can only bully the young with more!"

Tan Renhai and other people's expressions changed. They were not real professional racing drivers, and their skills were only average. They came to Qiu Mingshan just to have fun.

Looking at the battle on the other side, it is very likely that there are racing masters. If you agree, you will lose 80% of the time.

However, if you refuse, the fate is not easy to say.

Looking at a group of big men staring at both sides, young and young ladies who are pampered like greenhouse flowers on weekdays, I feel uneasy in my heart.

"What if you lose?"

Tan Renhai's face was gloomy and uncertain, and after a long while he said solemnly.

"Haha... Lost? Don't worry, we can't lose! Besides, if we lose, let you all leave! Now, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me!"

Mo Ming laughed and said coldly, "How are you thinking?"

"Okay, I will compare with you!"

Tan Renhai knew that he had no choice, so he could only agree. If he really wanted to do it, he could protect himself, but he couldn't protect Huo Xiaoyu and others behind him.

His car is a trot modified by Infiniti, which is quite different from the Ferrari modified car next to Mo Ming.

However, Tan Renhai could only bite the bullet.

Now he can only hope that Mo Ming's racing skills can't match him.

After all, the other party may not be a local. He is not familiar with Qiu Mingshan's nine-curve and eighteen-bend racing car, which is also an advantage for him.

At this time, except for a few vaguely excited expectations, no one cheered, and all looked apprehensive.

If you lose, whose arm is left? Two more girls left?

Boom~~

Tan Renhai and Mo Ming's car roared out instantly as a 3.1-style girl who walked out of the house next to the venue swung down the big hood in her hand.

At the beginning, the two cars were still evenly matched, but after only half a minute, the advantage of Mo Minghao's car was immediately revealed.

In less than a minute, Tan Renhai opened a distance.

"Depend on!"

In the car, Tan Renhai watched Mo Ming gradually throw himself away, and couldn't help scolding. At this time, he could only pass the opponent on the nine-curve and eighteen-turn track.

At the same time, on the field, there is a huge screen, showing the process of the two people's competition through the cameras on the track.

A group of young masters brought by Tan Renhai, with sweaty palms in their palms, watched the two cars gradually approaching nine bends and eighteen bends.

However, what made everyone look ugly was that when Mo Ming in front reached the corner, not only did he lose his speed, but instead accelerated sharply, drifted, flicked the tail, and pulled the front of the car, and passed one corner after another with ease.

In less than a few minutes, Tan Renhai was thrown so he couldn't see the headlights.

Boom~~

ten minutes later.

Mo Ming's car stopped at the finish line first.

Then, after a full minute, Tan Renhai arrived and got out of the car with a black face.

"Hey, you lost a game, and you still have two chances!"

Mo Ming sneered.

"you……"

Tan Renhai's face was ashen. Now the car is worse than others, and the technology is also worse than others. How can he win the next two rounds?

Afterwards, Tan Renhai turned his head and looked at Yan Xiaole who was not far away, ready to speak.

But at this time Yan Xiaole had stepped forward and said with a smile, "Tan Renhai, your skills are too bad, auntie come!"

"Let's go, this young master doesn't compare with the little brat!"

Mo Ming glanced at Yan Xiaole again and waved directly, like chasing flies.

"Who are you calling a kid? You're a kid, and your whole family is a kid!"

Yan Xiaole quit, glared at her beautiful eyes, and cursed loudly.

At this time, one of the young people who walked away just now came over with a bald head and whispered in Mo Ming's ear: "Mo Shao, don't underestimate her, she is the youngest record holder in Qiu Mingshan, Yan Xiaole! And she still holds the record of being under 20 years old!"

Wow, so powerful?

Mo Ming's face showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't help looking at Yan Xiaole.

"You want to compare with me?"

Touching his chin, Mo Ming said with a smile.

"No no no... I want that bald head to shoot!"

Yan Xiaole pointed directly at the bald young man whispering in Mo Ming's ear, "Yan Wang, the King of Binzhou, is known as the King of Hell, and his driving skills are unparalleled!"

Hearing Yan Xiaole's words, Tan Renhai and others' expressions changed, and only then did they notice the bald Yan Wang.

"Xiao Le, you're crazy! You can't beat him, doesn't that mean you have to admit defeat!"

Tan Renhai's face was ugly, and he scolded him directly.

"Che, you Tan Renhai's skills are poor, it doesn't mean that others can't compare!"

Yan Xiaole said disdainfully, and then looked at the bald head again.

"Yan Xiaole, do you dare to challenge me?"

Yan Wang stepped forward and said with a half-smile.

"No no no... I don't compare with you, but my bad uncle compares with you!"

After speaking, Yan Xiaole ran back and pulled Lin Tian away, threatening in a low voice, "Bad uncle, compare yourself with that bald head, and I will take the co-pilot to guide you! Don't refuse, or I will Just shouted that you touched my chest, touched my butt, and looked at my body in the car just now! Tomorrow you will definitely be in the headlines in Binzhou! Give you five seconds to think about it!"

Digging grass, I didn't do anything well! This girl is threatening me!

Lin Tian looked depressed and said, "I can't drive!"

"It's okay, I'll teach you when I get off the bus, I believe in the bad uncle! You have two seconds left!"

Yan Xiaole smiled slyly.

"Okay! I promise! If you lose, you lose!"

Lin Tian had no choice but to agree and look at the little girl in front of him. According to her temperament, she can do absolutely anything. He doesn't want to be the headliner tomorrow, and he also wants to learn to drive. What does it feel like to try? As for the others , he doesn't care.

"Great, bad uncle, you are so kind!"

Yan Xiaole laughed and pulled Lin Tian forward, and said to Yan Wang, "Do you dare to compare this bad uncle with you?"

Yan Wang looked at Lin Tian for a while, his expression stunned.

Tan Renhai and others were all stunned.

"Yan Xiaole, don't mess around!"

Huo Xiaoyu couldn't help but scold Lin Tian at the same time, "When did you get your driver's license?"

She knew the situation of Lin Tian's family. It would cost at least a few thousand to get a driver's license. How could Lin Tian have any extra money to study.

"I haven't passed the test, and I haven't driven a car!"

Lin Tian frowned and shook his head.

Hearing this, a group of young masters burst into an uproar.

On the opposite side, Mo Ming and the others couldn't help laughing, thinking that this Yan Xiaole was just here to make fun of him.