Chapter 165 The Bad Uncle Takes Action

A group of young men, young and old, all looked a little ugly, even scared. They fell silent and looked at Tan Renhai in front of them.

Tan Renhai also had a bad look on his face. Facing so many people, he couldn't handle it alone. He looked at Mo Ming with a sullen face, "What a big show. Are you trying to bully the few and want to keep us all? "

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

Mo Ming grinned, his eyes fell on the car of Tan Renhai and others, and finally said: "I am not that cruel, I am a law-abiding citizen! Let's come down and play a game. Now we are in Qiu Ming Mountain again, let's race cars. Best of three. If you lose, someone has to leave an arm and two beauties!"

"This is a chance for you, otherwise, I will have no choice but to bully the smaller ones with more!"

The expressions of Tan Renhai and other people 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 opposite side, it is very likely that there are racing experts. If you agree, you will probably lose.

However, if you refuse, the consequences will be dire.

Looking at the group of big men eyeing each other, the young lady, who was usually as pampered as a greenhouse flower, felt uneasy.

"What if you lose?"

Tan Renhai's face was uncertain, and after a while he said in a deep voice.

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

Mo Ming laughed loudly and said coldly: "What do you think?"

"Okay, I will compete with you!"

Tan Renhai knew he had no choice, so he could only agree. If he really wanted to take action, he could protect himself, but he could not protect Huo Xiaoyu and others behind him.

His car was a trot modified by Infiniti, and there was a lot of difference compared to the Ferrari-modified racing car next to Mo Ming.

However, Tan Renhai had no choice but to bite the bullet.

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

After all, the opponent may not be a local, and he is not familiar with the twists and turns of racing cars in Qiu Mingshan, which is also an advantage for him.

At this time, except for a few who were vaguely excited and looking forward to it, no one else cheered, and they all looked worried.

If you lose, whose arm will be left behind? Are there two girls left?

Boom~~

As a three-point-one girl walked out of the house next to the venue and waved down the large hood on her hand, Tan Renhai and Mo Ming's cars roared out instantly.

At the beginning, the two cars were evenly matched, but after only half a minute, the advantage of Mo Ming's good car suddenly became apparent.

In less than a minute, Tan Renhai was pulled away from him.

"Depend on!"

In the car, Tan Renhai watched Mo Ming gradually pull away from him and couldn't help but cursed. At this time, he could only hope that he could pass the opponent on the nine-turn and eighteen-turn track.

At the same time, outside the venue, there was a huge screen that showed the progress of the two people's competition through the cameras on the track.

The palms of a group of young men brought by Tan Renhai were already sweating as they watched the two cars gradually approaching the nine twists and turns.

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

Within a few minutes, Tan Renhai was thrown away so much that he could no longer see the car lights.

Boom~~

ten minutes later.

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

then,

It took a full minute for Tan Renhai to arrive and get out of the car with a dark face.

"Hey, you lost one round and still have two chances!"

Mo Ming sneered.

"you……"

Tan Renhai's face was livid. Now his car was worse than others and his skills were worse than others. How could he win the next two rounds?

Then, Tan Renhai turned around and looked at Yan Xiaole, who was not far away, and was about to speak.

But at this time Yan Xiaole had already stepped forward and said with a smile: "Tan Renhai, your skills are too bad, my aunt is here!"

"Go away, I don't want to compete with a little brat!"

Mo Ming glanced at Yan Xiaole again and waved his hand, as if shooing away flies.

"Who are you calling a brat? You are a brat, and your whole family is a brat!"

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

At this time, among the young people who had just walked away, a bald man came over and whispered in Mo Ming's ear: "Master Mo, don't underestimate her, she is Yan Xiaole, the youngest record holder in Qiu Ming Mountain! And she still holds the record for those under twenty years old!”

Wow, so awesome?

Mo Ming had a look of surprise on his face and couldn't help but look at Yan Xiaole.

"You want to compete with me?"

Mo Ming touched his chin and said with a smile.

"No, no, no... I want that bald man to take action!"

Yan Xiaole pointed directly at the bald young man who whispered in Mo Ming's ear, "Binzhou Car King Yan Wang, known as the King of Hell, has unparalleled driving skills!"

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

"Xiao Le, you are crazy! You can't compete with him. Doesn't this mean you have to admit defeat?"

Tan Renhai looked ugly and scolded him directly.

"Tch, just because your skills are poor, Tan Renhai's, doesn't mean that others can't compare to you!"

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 am not competing with you, but my bad uncle is competing with you!"

After saying that, Yan Xiaole ran back in a hurry, pulled Lin Tian over, and threatened in a low voice: "Bad uncle, you go and compete with that bald man, I will get in the co-pilot and pilot for you! Don't refuse, otherwise I will Just yell, saying that you touched my breasts, touched my butt, and looked at my body in the car just now! You will definitely make the headlines in Binzhou tomorrow! I’ll give you five seconds to think about it!”

Dig the 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 car. I believe in the bad uncle! You still have two seconds!"

Yan Xiaole smiled slyly.

"Okay! I promise! Anyway, if you lose, you lose!"

Lin Tian had no choice but to agree. He looked at the little girl in front of him. According to her temperament, she could definitely do anything. He didn't want to be the headliner tomorrow. Moreover, he also wanted to learn to drive and try what it felt like. As for other things, , he doesn’t care.

"That's great, bad uncle, you're so kind!"

Yan Xiaole playfully pulled Lin Tian forward and said to Yan Wang, "Does this bad uncle dare to compete with you?"

Yan Wang looked at Lin Tian and looked stunned.

Tan Renhai and others were stunned.

"Yan Xiaole, don't mess around!"

Huo Xiaoyu couldn't help scolding him, and at the same time looked at Lin Tian, ​​"When did you take the driver's license test?"

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

"I haven't passed the exam, and I've never driven a car!"

Lin Tian frowned, shook his head and replied.

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

Mo Ming and others across from him couldn't help but laugh, thinking that Yan Xiaole was just here to play pranks.