Chapter 107： Convinced

Xiaojun walked out of the car with a complex expression.

Zhang Xiong's face was ugly, and he said solemnly: "What's the matter?"

Xiaojun recalled the situation just now, he was shocked in his heart, just now his intention was definitely understood by Li Tianchen, so he lost everything if he accidentally took it.

However, Li Tianchen was able to see through his intentions, and scheming, and instantly surpassing him, he was definitely a powerful person not to be underestimated.

"The other party is a master." Xiaojun said in shock.

"Master?" Zhang Xiong's eyes became gloomy.

Zheng Yingbo laughed and said: "Zhang Xiong, your account will be cancelled from now on."

Hearing Zheng Yingbo's words, Zhang Xiong's countenance changed, and he sneered: "Okay, so you found a master, and you deliberately pretended to be just now, didn't you?"

Zheng Yingbo was startled, then hummed, "What do you mean?"

"The game just now doesn't count, it must be repeated." Zhang Xiong snorted, loudly.

Zheng Yingbo was furious, "What did you say?"

"If you don't do it again, you still owe me ten million!" Zhang Xiong said fiercely: "Just now you deliberately concealed that this kid is a master, so Xiaojun would take it lightly."

Zheng Yingbo flushed with anger, "Shameless!"

Zheng Yingying's pretty face was full of anger. It was clear that both parties had said something good just now, but Li Tianchen won, and the other party turned his face and refused to admit it.

Li Tianchen glanced at Zhang Xiong unexpectedly, and said coldly: "If I win next time, and you don't admit it, and find a reason to start again, should I keep playing with you?"

Zhang Xiong's face was grim, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I have the final say here! Don't start again, you know the consequences."

Zheng Yingbo's face changed. He naturally knew Zhang Xiong's greatness. This person has a deep background, not only can eat black and white in Hong Kong, but also can do well in the whole province of S. It is not like the Zheng family is limited to Hong Kong.

Zheng Yingying said angrily: "It's too much!"

Li Tianchen sneered, "It seems I overestimated your bottom line."

Zhang Xiong was arrogant and overbearing: "So what? You must start over!"

Li Tianchen sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Well, since you are not convinced, then I will win and let you take it!"

It was just the first time Li Tianchen drove a sports car, and he still had some hands-on skills. Since the other party offered to compete again, he wouldn’t mind practicing several times. More importantly, if Zhang Xiong could threaten the Zheng family of the Hong Kong city business family, he must have From the background, the trouble can only be solved once and for all if the other party is convinced.

Zhang Xiong snorted and nodded to Xiaojun immediately.

Both vehicles returned to the starting line again.

"boom!"

The coin fell, the engines of two sports cars roared, and Cyclonus shot out.

This time, Xiaojun changed his strategy, used his full power, hurriedly hurried, and attempted to go one step ahead of Li Tianchen.

However, what surprised him was that Li Tianchen's Audi r8 was still one point faster than him, far ahead.

"Shit~"

Five seconds later, Li Tianchen drove the Audi r8 to the traffic lights with the sound of piercing tires rubbing against the ground, completed a beautiful flick, and galloped back to the rear.

Xiaojun took a step behind the turn and couldn't give up his life to chase him wildly, but in the end he was still a beat slower and returned to the spot two seconds behind.

Zhang Xiong and others were shocked and dumbfounded. If the first time it was the small army's carelessness, then he should have done his best this time, but he still lost to Li Tianchen.

"Again!"

Zhang Xiong was expressionless, gritted his teeth and shouted.

Li Tianchen said indifferently: "Yes."

Restart!

Li Tianchen is still one step ahead.

The result is still the same!

Zhang Xiong shouted angrily: "Come over!"

Zhang Xiong shouted again, "Come over!"

"Again!"

"Again!"

...

Zhang Xiong's voice was hoarse and his eyes were red. Seeing Li Tianchen leading again, there was a hint of despair in his gloomy expression.

Eighteen times!

Eighteen times!

His secret weapon, Xiaojun, a professional racer, has lost 18 times and never won!

"Brother Zhang, I can't do it anymore."

On the nineteenth time, Xiaojun was four seconds behind Li Tianchen. After returning, he staggered out of the car, looking pale and sweating profusely.

After losing 19 times in a row, Xiaojun was not only overdrawn, but also his confidence had collapsed, falling behind Li Tianchen more and more.

Zhang Xiong and the others were silent. They were already shocked by the scene, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts.

Xiaojun is a professional racer, but Li Tianchen actually won him 19 times!

Everyone present is very clear that Li Tianchen's strength is far superior to Xiaojun, and it is meaningless to compare it.

Zheng Yingbo was stunned. He looked at Li Tianchen with admiring eyes and stuttered: "Little...little sister...is this kid really your classmate?"

Zheng Yingying's pretty face was full of incredible colors. She never knew that Li Tianchen had such a high level in racing, and murmured: "Yes, but...I don't know how he is so good."

At this moment, Xiaojun looked up at Li Tianchen, his eyes full of shock and confusion, "Who are you?"

Xiaojun has been in the professional racer circle for five or six years. He knows that there are very few professional racers who can reach the level of Li Tianchen, but he can't think of a person like Li Tianchen.

Li Tianchen said calmly: "Do you want to start again?"

Xiaojun shook his head weakly, "No need." He has lost many times on the professional racing circuit, but he has never lost his confidence and fighting spirit like today.

Li Tianchen nodded and turned to look at Zhang Xiong, "How about? Who else will come?"

Zhang Xiong's expression was complicated, his eyes flickered, "No need to continue, where are you holy?"

"So I won, right?" Li Tianchen didn't answer Zhang Xiong.

A trace of unwillingness passed in Zhang Xiong's eyes, but he still nodded, "Yes, you won."

Seeing Zhang Xiong's admission, both Zheng Yingbo and Zheng Yingying were relieved and looked happy.

Li Tianchen said indifferently: "In this case, Zheng Yingbo no longer owes you a penny. From now on, you are not allowed to have anything to do with him." With that, he nodded to Zheng Yingying and Zheng Yingbo and turned to leave. .

Zhang Xiong said solemnly: "Wait."

Li Tianchen turned his head and said: "What?"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Xiong's eyes, and he said sternly; "I lost, I don't need Zheng Yingbo's money, but you must stay."

Zheng Yingbo's face changed, and he said angrily: "Zhang Xiong, don't get into it!"

Zhang Xiong sneered and said, "You can get out of here!"

Zheng Yingbo was furious and rushed forward, shouting angrily: "What the **** do you think of Lao Tzu? He is going to stand for me. You let me go, there is a kind of you come at me!"

Li Tianchen nodded secretly, this Zheng Yingbo was quite loyal.

However, the other party would not eat Zheng Yingbo's set, Li Tianchen stepped forward and said calmly: "Don't worry, first listen to him and talk about what you want to do."

Zhang Xiong said coldly: "Boy, your skills are not bad, you will mix with me in the future, and I will give you five thousand yuan."