A completely black Bugatti Veyron slowly drove into the crowded crowd. Surrounded by a group of men and women, it stopped behind a red silk thread.

The car door opened, and Wang Wencai, dressed in sportswear, got out of the car.

Looking at Li Sheng walking over with a gloomy face, Wang Wencai asked with a smile: "What about that? Is the Korean Bangzi here?"

"Here we come, but brother Wang, please don't cheat me. Are you really sure you can beat that Korean stickman?"

Li Sheng's face was still gloomy. There was no way he could adjust his mood.

I originally thought that by inviting Wang Wencai here, I would invite a driver with a very high level and a hope of winning the race.

As a result, before the test drive, this guy told him that he had never driven a supercar and that all his experience in drag racing was learned from speeding games.

Tell me about using the experience learned in this way to compete. Can he not be angry or sullen?

"Look at you, you don't look like you're doing anything important at all. Do you understand that you don't change your face even if the mountain collapses? This is a real man!"

"Don't worry, buddy. Although I don't have much experience, winning against that Korean stick is just like playing. Just think about how to celebrate after winning."

After saying that, he ignored the sullen Li Sheng and walked forward slowly.

He had already seen a somewhat feminine man in the red supercar surrounded by a group of young men and women.

I think that man is the opponent in this competition, the Korean stickman.

Seeing Wang Wencai walking towards the Korean man, Li Sheng also hurriedly followed. No matter what, at this time, it was impossible for his own people to fight among themselves.

Even if you are destined to lose, it is not honorable to lose.

Wang Wencai approached, and when he was about to say something, the feminine man babbled Korean for a while to the person next to him.

For Wang Wencai, who only knew the meanings of Oppa, Ouni, and Smecta, these words were like bird language and completely incomprehensible.

Li Sheng could certainly understand the words of a feminine man. However, his expression changed and he had no intention of translating.

After looking at Li Sheng's expression and the expressions of the men and women surrounding the feminine man, Wang Wen realized that this man who looked like a woman must not have said anything good about him.

Since you didn't say anything nice, you must return it. After all, it's okay to not reciprocate.

Wang Wencai smiled and shouted directly: "A girl like you is not suitable for such an exciting drag racing competition. You idiot, go home and find your mother. Let her buy you some dolls to play with."

, someone like you is racing with me, I almost want to vomit just thinking about it.”

Li Sheng next to him was startled. He turned to Wang Wencai and asked, "Can you understand Korean?"

"I understand nothing. I can only understand Smecta. I didn't understand a word he said."

Wang Wencai said helplessly. Only now did he understand that the saying that knowledge is power is extremely correct.

"Here I go, I thought you understood what he said. What you said to him is almost the same as what he said about you."

Li Sheng was a little helpless. He really didn't understand what kind of luck Wang Wencai had. Since Meng was able to deceive the other party and humiliate him.

After hearing what Li Sheng said, Wang Wencai immediately became unhappy.

"Oh, this Korean guy actually dares to act arrogant in my territory. Let's see how I kill him in a moment."

Yesterday Wang Wencai learned about this Korean stick from Li Sheng.

This Bangzi is considered to be the third rich generation of Goryeo. His family mainly runs department stores and cosmetics business. It is said that he is very good at what he does. However, he has no relationship with him in the world.

If a Korean stickman dares to come to China and act arrogantly, who will be punished if he is not punished?

At this moment, the Korean stick man shouted at Wang Wencai in Mandarin with an arrogant look: "Haha, do you dare to place a bet?"

After hearing his meaningless words, Wang Wencai looked at Li Sheng next to him with a questioning look.

"It's like this, Jin Daxun and his group started a gambling game. The 50 million I mentioned yesterday was a separate bet between the two of us. A few people from Jin Daxun's group joined forces and started another game, betting on tonight's

Win or lose. Most of the bettors are from their side, so we don’t need to get involved with them.”

Although Li Sheng said there was no need to get involved, saying otherwise would be a sign of cowardice.

They are a group of second-generation and third-generation rich people. Money is a trivial matter, but face is the most important thing.

But none of them are stupid.

How could he still throw his own money into the Korean stick when he knew that Kim Dae-hun had the greatest chance of victory?

If that's really the case, wouldn't it be just like being stupid?

It is completely false to say that these rich second generation and rich third generation are cheating and losing money.

Taking up such good resources, even a pig can learn to be shrewd. These rich second and third generations are as shrewd as monkeys. How could they take the initiative to give money to their opponents for the sake of face?

If this is the case, it will actually be even more humiliating if you lose.

"There is such a good thing, you must go and see it."

After speaking, Wang Wencai walked over directly regardless of Li Sheng's obstruction.

Behind him, Li Sheng and the group of wealthy young men and ladies headed by him also quickly followed.

When they got to the place, Wang Wencai quickly understood the situation of the gambling game. One of them paid 05 per one, and the other paid 05 per one. The one who paid 10 per cent was his own even if he thought about it with his feet.

"Wow, it's ten to one, the odds are so high! If you don't buy it again, you'll be at a loss."

After saying that, Wang Wencai immediately turned to look at Li Sheng, who had already followed.

He smiled and said: "Look at my odds, which are ten to one. Come and lend me some money. I want to place a bet."

Li Sheng looked at Wang Wen and thought for a while, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, how much do you want to borrow, but the maximum is ten million, is it too much?"

Li Sheng felt very miserable. He didn't want to borrow the ten million, and it was obviously going to be wasted.

Ever since he learned about Wang Wencai's drag racing experience gained by playing Need for Speed, he had completely lost confidence.

Being able to take out 10 million at this time is just to save some face for myself.

"How can it be 10 million? The minimum is 100 million. If you want to play, just play big."

After saying that, Wang Wencai confidently shouted to the young men and women from Korea who were sitting in front of him: "How about it, do you dare to take the bet of 100 million Huaxia coins? If you dare to take it, you can beat me to win. If you don't dare to take it, I will win."

, I don’t think there is any need to hold this game. People from your small country should not come to a big city like Anshi to show off."

Wang Wencai's words are very damaging. You say that his country is small, but you still compare it with Anshi, a prefecture-level city. The key point is that his country cannot compare with these third-tier small cities. This will cause as much damage as possible!

Among this group of young men and women from Korea, there were many who were proficient in Mandarin. After hearing Wang Wencai shouting like this, they immediately started chattering with others.

While they were still communicating, Li Sheng next to him pulled Wang Wencai and whispered: "I'll go, you're going crazy. There's no need to pretend like this."

Li Sheng was really speechless. Am I a second-generation rich man who spends money like water, or is he your son?

This is not a bet, this girl is obviously giving money to others for free.

Now Li Sheng is a little suspicious. Is this Wang Wen the undercover agent sent by the opposite Korean Bangzi to trick him?

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'll give you 10 million bonuses when I win."

"Shit, who cares about your 10 million bonus?"

At this moment, Li Sheng felt a few horses flying through his mind. He regretted extremely now why he was so stupid to invite Wang Wencai to come and compete.
Chapter completed!