"Hahaha, dare to jump out of any rubbish. I really thought that I was lucky enough to win a few third-rate drivers. I am a car god?"

"Yeah, they got the Luther championship trophy and they are so soft that they can't fit in a room. Just because of him, such a wild driver, is also worthy of racing with others?"

"Are you worthy to compare with the car god? This is simply an insult to him, get out of here, get out of here!"

Boycotts and verbal abuses one after another in the stands.

No way, Luther's performance in the past few years is super-sweet, and he has long established a deep fan base.

Everyone can't tolerate the slightest insult to the idol, and Shen Fei is so high-profile, naturally no one likes him.

"Hahaha, compare with me? What kind of character do you really think of yourself?"

Luther burst out laughing.

"A nouveau riche like you just bullied a little manager and wanted to take money to hit me? I can't tell which of us is richer!"

"Are you sure you can't compare? This is 500 million."

Shen Fei raised the check in his hand playfully.

500 million?

Luther shut his mouth instantly, almost staring out his eyes.

Although he is the king of cars, the prize money for each race is also several million.

This time I came to Yuncheng to be a guest, and I was only able to get a reward of several hundred thousand.

500 million...

All his net worth is not worth 500 million!

"I……"

Of course Luther wanted to agree, even for fear that if he agreed too late, the other party would regret it.

But in full view, he just arrogantly refused the challenge.

Now if the speed of light repents, won't you slap your face?

"Not enough? Then I will pay another 500 million!"

The smile on Shen Fei's face did not diminish, and he slowly took out the second check from his pocket!

The audience looked dumbfounded.

Which landlord's stupid son is this?

Challenging Luther, the king of cars, is an act of death in itself.

Thinking that 500 million is not enough, dare to double it?

Isn't this a rush to give people money?

Luther was trembling slightly with excitement. He suppressed the excitement and tried to put on a cold gesture and smiled: "Well, since you are so persistent, compare it!"

"and many more."

Luther tried to snatch the check, but was stopped by Shen Fei.

"Don't ask, what do you want if I win?"

Hahaha……

Deafening ridicule instantly filled the venue, staring as if even the ceiling was about to be overturned.

"Have you heard, the fool still dreams of winning?"

"If you can win the car king, I will stand upside down and eat two catties!"

The thin and tall person who laughed at Shen Fei just now was particularly enthusiastic and shouted at Shen Fei.

One of the few Shen Fei supporters whispered: "Did you just bet what you want to eat in the game just now? Did you eat it?"

The thin and tall man flushed with shame, and replied falteringly: "I... wait until the game is over to cash it out! Anyway, he can't win anyway, I bet it's okay to eat ten catties!"

As the client, Luther naturally smiled most proudly.

"Hahaha, do you want to beat me? Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life! Well, if you really can win, just ask for it!"

Shen Fei sneered triumphantly.

"Very well, I have two conditions. First, if you lose, your car will be given to me!"

Luther's face changed, and he narrowed his eyes to look at Shen Fei.

Racing is the most important thing for a driver, his dignity and glory.

Even the car can lose, so he won't even want to get in the circle.

Shen Fei wanted to force himself to death!

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