Chapter 42 Song Ni wants to risk his life for Tan Zheng(1/2)
The rain at night in autumn is icy and cold, which can penetrate into one's bones and make one shiver.
Sheng Jiang still had a beer bottle in his hand, and he smashed it into the car of the person who was talking.
"I'll fuck you."
These people were from another racing club. They were competitors with Fox and had always been enemies. Sheng Jiang's attack directly aroused the anger of both parties.
"What's wrong? You got angry because I was right? If you have the ability, call him out and compete with us."
Ding Jing stepped forward with a dark face.
"Just you? You're not worthy yet."
"Hey, isn't this the one who just won the championship some time ago? It's different after he won the championship. He doesn't take us seriously anymore, brothers?"
After saying that, he whistled again, and several people laughed particularly harshly.
Sheng Jiang's temper got worse and he couldn't control it no matter what.
"Why are you talking so shamelessly about Brother Ding? You don't even have a fucking championship."
As he spoke, he spat in his face.
The man touched his face.
"Is one championship enough for you to brag about? We would rather win several without saying anything."
Sheng Jiang suddenly turned his head and looked at the person who had been silent all this time.
Still wish...
He is a hot figure in the racing world in the past two years. He is talented, skilled and courageous. Some people even compare him to the second Tan Zheng.
He still wore his hat and remained silent, with disgust for his teammates on his face and eyes. He came here just to see Tan Zheng, not to listen to the insults these people gave Tan Zheng.
Several young and energetic people refused to give up until they achieved their goals. They spoke with thorns and even shouted Tan Zheng's name directly inside.
Song Ni walked down the steps step by step.
"What's your dog's name here?"
She understood everything after the quarrel just now.
These people heard that Tan Zheng had started racing again, and they wanted to compete with Tan Zheng. However, they were self-righteous and thought that Tan Zheng was a waste if he had not touched a racing car for five years. They even maliciously speculated on the fact that Tan Zheng retired back then.
Export is a success.
Where did they get the face and the qualifications to teach Tan Zheng?
Song Ni didn't know why she was so angry, but she just couldn't see these people's disrespect for Tan Zheng, because she had just clearly experienced Tan Zheng's easy control of the car.
Five years of no contact is nothing. He is still a god standing on the top of the mountain.
Several people on the other side were dumbfounded when Song Ni suddenly rushed out. The most irritated person among them frowned.
"What are you?"
After saying that, he paused for a moment, as if he thought of something.
"Isn't it the horse that Tan Zheng is sitting in the passenger seat of? Tan Zheng is not a man, he actually asked his woman to stand up for him."
Lu Fang and his party, who were standing aside and watching, completely darkened their faces after hearing these words.
Lu Haojue also has a bad temper.
"Fuck, please clean your mouth."
Lu Fang didn't stop him.
Lu Haojue stepped forward and kicked the man in the lifeline.
He didn't learn anything else about karate, and the only memorized front kick was modified by him at will. The man reacted quickly and saved his descendants.
Huanyuan, who has been silent all this time, can no longer stand it.
"Speak less."
Song Ni's face was cold and stern, and her eyes were full of coolness.
"I'll compete with you."
The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"You want to compete with me? Hahaha, it's so damn funny, can you? You want to compete with me."
Song Ni raised the corners of her mouth.
"I won't."
"You don't know how to fucking compare yourself to me?"
Lu Haojue was also confused and looked at Song Ni in confusion.
"sister in law?"
Song Ni raised her finger and pointed somewhere.
"Did you see that wall? Drive through here and compete with whoever is faster and who can stop closer."
Song Ni didn't understand those skills, but she knew how to step on the accelerator and brake. She had heard Qin Yang say this method once before. The competition was not about skills, but about heartbeat, courage, and life.
And she never lacks courage.
The man was stunned, not expecting that Song Ni would come up with such a crazy trick.
Lu Haojue was also dumbfounded, Lu Fang frowned, Qin Yang's heart jumped into his throat, Cheng Ling didn't look good, but none of them said anything to stop Song Ni.
However, Lu Fang turned around and looked at the corridor. The smoker was no longer there.
The man is still thinking about it.
There is only one streetlight on this section of the road, and it is raining now, so you can't see anything clearly. This is not a simple game, and it may even cost you your life.
"Do you want to compare? Or do you mean you don't dare?"
Song Ni raised her chin in provocation.
She knew very well that such a person could not stand being provoked.
"Bi, how about making the stakes a little higher?"
"If you lose..."
There was a generous hand on the shoulder, and Song Ni stopped talking. She raised her eyes and looked at Tan Zheng, who had come over at some point. The smell of cigarette smoke on his body was deep and heavy.
The man glanced at her.
"Don't make trouble."
Seeing Tan Zheng, Huanyuan, who was leaning on the car door, stood up straight.
Song Ni took his hand off.
"I'm not making trouble."
She scratched the man's palm with her fingers and raised her eyes to look at Tan Zheng thoughtfully.
"I am measured."
Tan Zheng frowned.
Proportion? Where does it come from? With her three-legged cat driving skills, isn't this Chun Chun risking her life?
"Song Ni."
The man's face darkened, and his voice was as cold as the rain.
Song Ni interrupted him before he could speak.
"Do you believe me?"
Tan Zheng looked at her deeply, his eyes were full of seriousness, she was not joking, and even made him think that she was sure to win.
But how can Tan Zheng believe it? How dare he believe it? Song Ni's life is at stake.
It was none of her business in the first place, she was just venting her anger for him.
The irritability in his heart could not be suppressed. Tan Zheng's chest rose and fell, and he took a deep breath to try to control his emotions. He did not want to hurt her.
But there was no way he would let Song Ni do such a risky thing.
"I told you not to mind your own business, don't you understand?"
Tan Zheng's voice suddenly rose, with overwhelming anger hidden in his voice, and his eyes were filled with coldness.
Song Ni was stunned by his roar.
The man grasped her wrist with both hands and pulled her behind him, his eyes still red. He was tall, so he looked at that person with a sense of contempt.
"Let's change the game and I'll play with you."
The man was quelled by the chill in Tan Zheng's eyes and subconsciously took a step back to keep a safe distance. He raised his hands and fiddled with his hair pretending to be calm.
"playing what?"
To be continued...