Chapter 234 [234] Master, Are You Still Accepting Disciples?
The speeding gangs were completely stunned.
How come it felt like Tang Feng had returned just a few minutes after the two cars set off?
"Look, how long did he take?"
"It seems... less than eight minutes."
"Oh my god, this track is 15 kilometers long, and he only took eight minutes to finish it. What does that mean?"
"That means his average speed is 110 kilometers per hour."
"Damn, he dared to drive so fast on a mountain road? Too fucking awesome."
"He's simply an idol..."
The speeding gangs could no longer remain calm, and all looked like they had seen a ghost.
If it was on the highway, 110 kilometers per hour would be nothing.
But these were all mountain roads, and there were many very scary bends.
It was a bit unbelievable that Tang Feng could still run so fast.
Tang Feng parked the car on the side of the road, pushed the door open and got out, then leaned against the door and lit a cigarette.
This small action was so cool in the eyes of the speeding gangs.
"Master, are you still accepting disciples? I want to be your disciple."
"Master, what do you think of me? I can serve tea, water, and warm the bed. I can do everything."
"Master, please accept my knees..."
A bunch of racing gangs all gathered in front of Tang Feng, saying all kinds of mushy words.
Tang Feng was always smiling, but he didn't say a word.
After waiting for another seven or eight minutes, Wang Yao drove back in the Audi R8.
"Four left in seven games."
Wang Yao's eyes were red, and he said with gritted teeth, and prepared to go to the starting point.
Tang Feng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with the sole of his shoe. The smile on his face disappeared little by little, "You are not done yet? I gave you face, right?"
He gave in again and again, but this guy was addicted.
Wang Yao was stunned. The previous two times, Tang Feng agreed to something with a good temper. He didn't expect that he would be so tough this time.
"I set the rules. If you don't want to compete, you can get out now."
Because Tang Feng had tolerated him several times before, he gave him the illusion that he was easy to bully.
So when he said this at this time, his tone was very tough.
Tang Feng was immediately amused. He stood up and walked to the main driver's side, grabbed Wang Yao's collar, dragged him out and threw him to the ground.
Before Wang Yao could react, a foot stepped on his chest.
"Ah..."
Wang Yao screamed and looked at Tang Feng in horror, "You...what are you going to do?"
Tang Feng stared at him condescendingly, "I didn't bother with you the last two times, do you really think I'm a fool? Is it fun?"
Wang Yao was so scared that he couldn't speak.
Tang Feng has always acted like he is easy to bully. Who would have thought that he has such a fierce side.
Now, the woman sitting in the passenger seat looked at Tang Feng with even more infatuation.
He is handsome, rich, and a good driver, but he is also so violent. He is so manly!
At this time, the racing gangs also reacted and rushed up to pull Tang Feng away.
"Master, calm down. Yaozi was just joking."
"Wang Yao, you lost, can you have some backbone? Don't let me despise you."
"You regretted it again and again before, and Master has been tolerant. That's because he is generous. Do you really think he is afraid of you?"
"Even I can't stand it anymore. Hurry up and give the car to him..."
Everyone pointed the finger at Wang Yao.
"But...but I just bought this car two days ago. I haven't worn out the novelty yet." Wang Yao cried and looked aggrieved.
"Who asked you to bet with him? Don't you understand that you should accept the loss if you are willing to bet?"
"I...I didn't expect to lose at that time!"
Wang Yao looked at Tang Feng with a pleading face, hoping that the other party would show leniency.
But Tang Feng was unmoved, just stretched out his hand, "Keys."
Wang Yao held the car keys tightly, refusing to hand them over.
Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, they suddenly heard several engine roars coming from far away.
From a distance, they saw several racing cars approaching slowly.
"Mr. Xu is here!"
Someone exclaimed immediately.
When Wang Yao heard the name "Mr. Xu", he was immediately surprised, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw when he was drowning.
"Mr. Xu..."
He rolled and crawled towards the racing cars.
"Ga..."
The first modified Volkswagen POLO took emergency brakes, and the tires left a long mark on the ground.
"Are you sick?"
A man leaned out of the car window and cursed Wang Yao.
When Tang Feng saw this man, he couldn't help but show a strange smile on his face.
He actually knew this man. It turned out to be Xu Shijing who took Zhou Bingrui to the pig slaughtering plate that day, and he was also Xu Yongchang's son.
I didn't expect to meet him here. This fate is really amazing.
"Mr. Xu, you came at the right time. Please help me to speak for me, otherwise I won't be able to keep my R8."
Wang Yao hurriedly leaned on the window of the Volkswagen POLO and begged Xu Shijing.
"What's going on?" Xu Shijing glanced at Tang Feng, but only saw the racing gangs, not Tang Feng.
"I just competed with someone, and it was agreed that the loser would give the car to the other party..."
Wang Yao briefly told what happened just now.
Because there were so many people standing next to him, he didn't dare to exaggerate.
Xu Shijing opened the car door and got out, scolding him angrily, "Don't you use your brain when you do things? You dare to agree to such a bet without knowing the strength of your opponent? You are such a jerk."
Wang Yao now needs help from others, and dare not refute anything, "Yes, yes, I agreed to this bet because I was hot-headed. Mr. Xu must help me, I just bought that car two days ago."
Xu Shijing patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, anyone who plays racing in Zhonghai has to give me some face. I'll go and tell him, I don't think he dares not give me face."
After that, he turned and walked towards Tang Feng.
Tang Feng was leaning on the front of the Audi R8 at this time, facing him sideways, and he didn't see the other person's appearance clearly.
"Friend, you won Yaozi's car?"
"Yes, is there a problem?"
Tang Feng slowly turned his head, with a smile on his lips.