A black McLaren in the lead drove over, followed by several luxury supercars.

"Wow, that's Wang Zhipeng's car, McLaren p1!"

"Car God Wang Zhipeng, the top five professional racers in China!"

"This is Wang Zhipeng's convoy, Paradise Convoy."

The scene suddenly became a boil. This is a big-name expert. Wang Zhipeng is a famous professional racer. He ranks fifth in China and has strong strength.

In addition, Wang Zhipeng himself is quite high-profile, and racing enthusiasts are all familiar with his name.

Wang Zhipeng's car is a modified McLaren P1, which is high-end and high-end.

Several luxury cars led by McLaren P1 were parked at the intersection of Akimeyama Road. The door opened and a Wang Zhipeng, who was wearing a professional racing costume, walked out of the car.

Wang Zhipeng is about 27 or 28 years old. He is a golden age for an upright professional racer, with a national face, a tall bangs, and a straight hairstyle. It makes people wonder if he has put a whole bottle of hairspray.

Wang Zhipeng is quite lustful, and he also hugged a charming beauty beside him, and his big hands are still touching her restlessly.

In tonight's competition, three members of the Paradise Team led by Wang Zhipeng, including himself, are members of this competition.

"Oh, Brother Wang, it's been a long time no see!" Qiao Xing immediately came over and greeted Wang Zhipeng.

"Mr. Qiao, it's been a long time since we saw that it was a long time since we saw that Qiao Xing's face was bruised, and Wang Zhipeng couldn't help asking curiously.

Qiao Xing coughed and said, "Cough cough...we are racing, and occasionally there will be some minor accidents. Last time I accidentally bumped it..."

In fact, he was beaten by Shen Lang, but Qiao Xing couldn't tell others that it would be too embarrassing to be beaten by someone.

"Oh, then you must pay attention to it in the future. Safety is the most important thing."

Wang Zhipeng said this, and a hint of contempt arose in his heart, thinking that even your garbage skills are considered racing?

If it weren't for Qiao Xing's background, Wang Zhipeng, who has always been conceited, wouldn't bother to pay attention to this idle playboy.

The two chatted for a few words.

It's only 6:30 p.m., and it's more than two hours before the start of the competition. However, many spectators came to Akimeyama, and many onlookers were holding mobile phones or SLRs and taking photos of luxury cars.

Because there are too many audiences, the organizer sent a lot of security guards to maintain order, and now many reporters have come.

"This time Huahai held a supercar competition, many experts came, including He Jianfei, who ranked fourth in China, Liu Dong, who ranked sixth in China, Ling Tianyou, who ranked ninth in China. Even Jin Minjun, the 'King of Mountain Road' of Bangzi Country, came." Wang Zhipeng talked eruditely.

"Tsk tsk, this game must be very exciting." Qiao Xing smiled, as if he was very powerful. He felt that he would be able to make a big splash soon, and Qiao Xing was a little excited.

Soon, the sound of racing engines sounded again at the entrance of the mountain road in the distance.

This time, the leader drove a black spray-painted Ferrari Laferrari top supercar, followed by a Mercedes Maybach and a purple spray-painted Lamborghini convertible roadster.

It also caused cheers and screams from the audience.

"Haha, Ling Tianyou is here so soon." Wang Zhipeng squirted a breath of cigarette slowly.

The black Ferrari laferrari was Ling Tianyou's car, and behind it was his elder brother Ye Chen and his younger sister Ye Xingkong.

Three cars parked at the intersection, and Ye Chen and others got off the sports car one after another.

Ye Chen didn't like pomp, so he didn't bring his maid here. This time his cousin Ling Tianyou participated in the supercar competition, and he came to cheer for his younger brother.

Coincidentally, Ye Chen is very familiar with the organizer of the competition. So at Ye Xingkong's request, Ye Chen asked Shen Lang for a place to join the competition organizer.

In addition, Li Fei from Canghai Group also went to talk to the organizer about this matter, so Shen Lang had a place for this competition.

"Hello Ling Tianyou." Wang Zhipeng walked up and greeted Ling Tianyou.

"Hello, Wang Zhipeng." Ling Tianyou shook hands with him.

"It's been a long time since you've participated in any event. Your driving skills must have improved, right?" Wang Zhipeng said.

Ling Tianyou said modestly: "Of course I can't compare with Mr. Wang, but I can still rank upstream among professional racing drivers in China."

"Ling Tianyou, it's not a good thing to stop moving forward. Your driving skills need to be tempered." Wang Zhipeng said conceitably.

I heard this and Ye Chen and Ye Xingkong a little upset.

"Mr. Wang, it's not up to you to decide whether my cousin's driving skills is good or not. But I can guarantee that there will definitely be someone in the game tonight, and his driving skills are better than you!" Ye Xingkong stood up and said with a smile.

Wang Zhipeng originally wanted to refute, but when he saw the night starry sky, his eyes suddenly lit up. He was such a beautiful woman.

A delicate and beautiful face, towering peaks, slender waist, especially the white and slender legs wrapped in black stockings...

"Beauty, are you Ling Tianyou's sister? Haha, I know you are talking about Jin Minjun, the 'King of Mountain Road' of the Kanzi Kingdom. That guy is indeed a bit tricky, but I may not be able to fight." Wang Zhipeng smiled and his eyes wandered on the delicate body of the Night Starry Sky.

A trace of disgust flashed in Ye Xingkong's starry eyes, but he still smiled and said, "I'm not talking about Kim Min-joon, but another contestant, whose name is Shen Lang."

"Damn, Shen Lang? He also participated in the competition?" Qiao Xing was startled.

Liu Tienan behind him also shook his whole body and his crotch became cold. Last time, Shen Lang almost made him lose his son and grandson, which gave Liu Tienan a certain psychological shadow.

Wang Zhipeng frowned: "Shen Lang, I have never heard of this person. I guess he is a newcomer. There are too many such cats and dogs. Haha, beautiful girl, let you see my driving skills next time you have time!"

"Wang Zhipeng, I advise you not to underestimate the enemy too much. That Mr. Shen Lang is one of the best racing drivers I have ever seen!" Ling Tianyou smiled.

Wang Zhipeng obviously didn't believe it, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, I'll teach him how to be a human being later."

Ling Tianyou and Ye Chen smiled without saying a word. I still don’t know who taught who is the reason for being a human being.

Although Ye Chen had never seen Shen Lang racing with his own eyes, he felt that Shen Lang should be very powerful when he heard his cousin and sister praise Shen Lang so amazingly.

Shen Lang is almost omnipotent, and even gambling is so powerful. Ye Chen thinks he is amazing.

Qiao Xing looked at Ye Xingkong and said in surprise: "Shen Lang also participated in this competition?"

Ye Xingkong smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth: "Of course. He was a racing master."

"Haha." Qiao Xing sneered, with a disdainful expression on his face.
Chapter completed!