"Even if you don't care, you still have to defend yourself. Seriously, you can't be reasoned with. Wait until you win the match and then I'll treat you to a meal. At that time, I won't be able to stop you."

"You're the one who said it, don't go back on your word. However, let's say this first. I have to choose my own food, so you're not allowed to interfere."

Ye Ying suddenly recalled the matter of Yang Bao. At that time, she almost ate it. If it wasn't for Nie Fei's moment of complacency and his vulgar smile, she would have really almost been fooled. It was too dangerous.

"Sure, you can choose, but I reserve the right to recommend."

[I'll let you be proud of yourself for a moment. There will be plenty of ways for you to taste it later. I guarantee you that you won't even know what it is like if you hear it and will eat it in a daze.]

"It's fine to recommend. I'll temporarily satisfy your small request. Speaking of which, you've been driving for so long. Have you gone wrong? Why can't I even see you in the competition?"

The roads in the city were clearly different at night. In the eyes of others, it was like two completely different worlds. The buildings all looked the same, which made Ye Ying a little confused.

"Do you think I'm you? If you can't even recognize the road, how can you go out and mess with the world of cars?"

If he didn't know the way, and if he ran on the wrong path during the match, that would be hilarious. How could he make such a low-level mistake? After all, he has the brand of 'god of carriages' now.

If the car was lost, wouldn't it make people laugh their teeth off when word got out? This woman looked down on herself too much.

The starting point of the competition was already a mess. The scene of cheering was already gone. Everyone was whispering to each other and many people took out their phones to send messages.

Right now, everyone only had one question in their minds. Where did the god of war go? Could he have been afraid of running away from this life-and-death battle? That would be too much of a waste of points.

Especially since his opponent was a loathsome foreigner.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, the sound of a sportscar came from afar and quickly approached.

"Who is this?"

"Very cool …" Could he be here to cause trouble? "

"Holy sh * t, that's too outrageous!"

"Just by this shape alone, it's comparable to the Dragon God's Fukang!"

Under the light from the roadside lamps, people could see from afar that a pink sports car was approaching. It was very sultry and quickly attracted the attention of everyone at the starting point.

"You're here?"

Young Master Lin muttered to himself inside the carriage. The inside of the carriage was still the same advanced equipment from last time. He could see it more clearly than the others on the big screen. On the big pink screen sat Nie Fei and Ye Ying.

He quickly took off his headphones, got out of the car, and walked towards the starting point. As the witness, both sides had to be fair. He had to keep the bet in advance.

The pink Lamborghini instantly arrived beside the white GTR. Ye Ying sat in the car and felt a little dizzy. After all, she hadn't eaten, and the car was moving too fast, so she felt like vomiting.

"Oh, we didn't come late, right?" Nie Fei got out of the car and walked towards Young Master Lin.

He didn't even look at the white GTR, let alone greet the two people in the car.

Young Master Lin lowered his head to look at the time. "No, the time is just right. Now leave the wager to me. They've already handed it in."

He turned his head towards the white GTR, indicating to whom they were talking about, then looked towards Nie Fei.

"Oh ~ Quite fast huh. I didn't expect to lose money so quickly."

Nie Fei didn't control his voice as he directly said it, causing the surrounding people to burst into laughter.

"Then let's begin the match." Nie Fei waved to the surrounding spectators as he elegantly smiled and got into the car.

"Chariot! Chariot! Chariot!"

Everyone suddenly shouted in unison, immediately suppressing the cheering for the gully manager. The fervor in their eyes revealed who they were cheering for.

A lot of people were here to cheer for the god, but who would have thought that a Lamborghini would turn out to be even better.

It was because that car was really too sultry. The cool pink light blinded everyone's eyes. They never would have thought that the car god was a man, yet he had such special taste. It was truly a big piece of news.

Very soon, the contents of the shout changed. No one knew who led the lead, but the surrounding people gradually followed and shouted: "Pink God of Chariots!" Pink God! "

Nie Fei, who was sitting in the driver's seat, almost fainted. What kind of weird title was that? He's a man, what's called a pink car god? And a pink girl's heart at that.

When Ye Ying saw Nie Fei's crushed expression, she laughed without a care. It seemed that she wouldn't be able to shake off this guy's call in the future. If they were to argue again in the future, she could just take one and choke him to death.

The more the crowd shouted, the more excited they became, especially since Nie Fei's car was still open this time. All the fans could clearly see his idol's face, which ignited more of their enthusiasm.

Zhu An sat in the car. His face turned white when he saw the enthusiastic cheers from the crowd outside. Damn it, why was this kid so popular? It was as if he was sure to win this match.

Although the GTR was very good at isolating sound, it could not withstand the shouting coming from outside. The sound was transmitted through the car window.

"Zhu An Sang, don't be angry. There's no need to bother with such ignorant people. When this competition is over, they'll know that all the pink car gods are bullshit, just like characters with sh * t."

Kenji and Zhu An had a close relationship, and he could tell at a glance that Zhu An was in a bad mood right now. He was extremely angry and could only calmly advise him.

In his heart, this place was not his home. The crowd that was shouting and watching were all low grade goods and were simply not worth getting angry over.

However, she didn't dare to voice her thoughts out loud. After all, this Zhu An was a man who sometimes had a patriotic mindset. He might even fall out with him.

"You're right." Zhu An said a bit dejectedly, then stopped talking. However, from his face, he was not as relaxed as he sounded.

Goukou sighed in his heart. This guy really had a different mindset. If any passerby were to come over, they would know what he was thinking.

However, as the driver of this competition, Goukou's heart was very calm. This was an affirmation of his own strength.

Especially since he lost the last competition, he had shipped the white GTR back to the country to find those experts and change it.

Although it was still a white GTR, the interior was completely new. All the components were top-level.