Zhao Jie raised the paper in his hand and showed it to Jiang Feng.
Three big words in the letter:
Life and death!
Then there is a line of small print:
Both parties agreed that in this competition, life and death are determined by destiny, and wealth is determined by heaven!
No matter life or death!
"Isn't it just a certificate of life and death? If you want to sign it, I will sign it with you."
Jiang Feng's expression did not change and he looked at Zhao Jie calmly.
I thought to myself, this guy is playing a big game this time.
How dare you sign a life and death certificate with him.
But it’s okay to sign it.
Racing is dangerous after all.
If this guy is not skilled enough and his car falls into a ravine, it has nothing to do with him at all.
The four people behind Lu Lingxue changed their expressions when they saw the situation of life and death.
Lu Lingxue asked:
"Zhao Jie, what do you mean, why do you want to sign something like this?"
Zhao Jie snorted coldly.
"Nothing else."
"Just considering the steep mountain roads, accidents may occur during racing."
"If this kid falls to his death, I don't want to bear any charges."
"What, are you scared? Don't you dare to sign?"
This last sentence was obviously directed at Jiang Feng.
Someone from behind echoed and booed.
"There's nothing to be afraid of. I'll have less worry if I sign."
"In case you fall to death, your father will come to trouble me."
Jiang Feng's lips curled up into a smile.
If the other party curses him to death, he must also curse the other party.
Reciprocity is only fair.
"Damn it, you dare to curse me to death, say it again!"
Zhao Jie is a typical person who can't afford to play. He says that others are fine, but when others say something about him, he becomes angry.
"You're not dead yet, there's no need to be so excited."
Jiang Feng sneered.
"You brat, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. If you can, sign it as soon as possible."
Zhao Jie took out his pen and wrote his name on the certificate of life and death.
Then he threw the pen and paper to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng took action, easily grabbed the pen and paper, and was about to sign.
"Junior brother, wait a moment!"
"Don't sign, I suspect he has some conspiracy."
Lu Lingxue stopped and said.
Hearing this, Zhao Jie sneered.
"Don't use the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman."
"It's written clearly in black and white, and there are so many people present to testify. How can I have any conspiracy?"
Lu Lingxue still wanted to speak, but Tang Yue lightly patted her shoulder.
Tang Yue's eyes indicated that there was no need to say more.
Too much fussing will only make the other person look down on you.
She took a step forward, leaned into Jiang Feng's ear and whispered:
"Junior brother, during the competition later, be more careful and be careful of the opponent's dirty tricks."
Tang Yue didn't think about stopping her junior brother, she just told him to be wary of the other party.
She has a keen intuition that Zhao Jie has evil intentions.
"Junior brother, you must pay attention to safety."
Su Wanwan was also concerned, and she had no intention of stopping her junior brother.
"Sisters, don't worry, it'll be fine."
Jiang Feng smiled calmly.
Calmly write your name on the birth and death certificate.
Then he threw the pen and paper back to Zhao Jie.
Zhao Jie has no ability to catch it.
He had no choice but to pick up the sign of life and death from the ground and confirm that Jiang Feng had really signed it.
"Tell me, how do you want to compare?"
Jiang Feng asked coldly.
"It's very simple. Run around the winding mountain road in Erlong Mountain. Whoever reaches the finish line first wins."
"However, the competition is not just the two of us, but a team competition."
"I will have three more people here, four in total."
"It just so happens that you can get four people here, which is fair."
Zhao Jie said with a smile on his lips.
Obviously, he had already planned it.
As soon as he finished speaking, three people walked up from the crowd behind him.
Two men and one woman.
A man wears a black turban and has a fierce look in his eyes.
The other man had an afro, a large conspicuous scar on his forehead, and a listless appearance.
There was also that woman with a high ponytail and hair highlighted in several colors.
Wearing a leather jacket and leather trousers, she has a very hot figure, half of her belly is exposed, and there is a butterfly tattoo under her belly button.
The three men stepped forward, and the riders in the club immediately cheered.
Obviously, these three people have high prestige in this club and must be strong.
Jiang Feng frowned slightly.
After a long time, this kid wants to play a team game with him.
As for fairness?
Fair enough, sir!
How can the people on his side compare to the professional drivers opposite.
Unexpectedly, the other party would resort to such little tricks.
This is a bit boring.
"No, this is unfair!"
"We have never raced cars, how can we compare with these professional car players behind you!"
The person who raised the objection was Lu Lingxue.
"That's right, it's not fair at all!"
“I’m not ashamed to ask for this kind of competition!”
Xia Lan stood up to support her Mr. Lu.
Tang Yue and Su Wanwan were also a little angry.
"Sisters, it's okay, it's not a big problem."
"I don't need four people here, I am enough."
But Jiang Feng didn't care at all and didn't care about the other party's subtle tricks.
"You brat, don't say such arrogant words. How can you compare with us on your own!"
"The three people next to me are all masters in the club!"
Zhao Jie couldn't help but sneer.
"Of course it's strength."
Jiang Feng was calm and composed.
Hearing this, Zhao Jie burst into laughter.
Most of the club riders behind him also laughed out loud.
In the eyes of these professional car players, Jiang Feng is simply a joke, bragging is better than not drafting at all.
The man in the turban spat, looking at Jiang Feng with fierce eyes and disdain, without saying a word.
Generally, truly ruthless people are those who are ruthless and don't talk much.
The afro yawned, looking bored.
"Boy, while I was playing with cars, you were probably still playing house."
"Just admit defeat now, there is no need to waste time, and your life is still in danger."
Jiang Feng just smiled and didn't answer.
The tattooed woman looked Jiang Feng up and down, with a playful smile on her face, and said in a charming voice:
"Brother, you are very brave, I like it."
"If you can win, sister, I can satisfy any of your requests. You can do whatever you want."
The crowd behind him suddenly burst into boos.
Jiang Feng still just smiled and said nothing.
He didn't care at all about the provocation from the other side.
"Junior brother, I will accompany you. I am good at racing."
Tang Yue stepped forward calmly.
Among the four beauties, she is the only one who has more exposure to racing and has excellent skills.
"I can do it alone, so I won't bother Fifth Senior Sister."
"Let them be convinced today that they have lost!"
Jiang Feng refused and secretly winked at Tang Yue.
It means that there is great danger in this game, and I don’t want Fifth Senior Sister to take part in it and put herself at risk.
And he alone is enough to deal with the opponent.
Tang Yue was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, respecting the decision made by her junior brother.
"Okay, then I won't get involved and interfere with junior brother's performance."
She knew that her junior brother had his own concerns.
I believe even more in my junior brother’s strength.
"I don't want help even if I have one, it's really crazy."
"You brat, don't regret it!"
Zhao Jie had a proud smile on his face, his eyes full of contempt.
"Stop talking nonsense, your true strength shows."
"One more question, what is the bet for this competition?"