Have you brought enough bets first?

"Woof woof woof!"

 Zhang Menglong and Lu Yiyao hurried back to Jiangnan City before the crowds returned after celebrating the New Year. Lu Yiyao, who hadn't seen Zhang Menglong for a week, wagging his tail and pounced on him.

 I don't know if it was because of eating that Spirit-fighting Pill that Wangcai ate an astonishing amount of food and served him delicacies every day, but he didn't grow in size and almost kept the same size as when they adopted him.

 But despite Wangcai's small stature, he has become a tyrant in this community. I don't know how many vicious dogs have been educated by him, and how many little bitches have prostrated themselves under his jeans.

 "Okay, okay, stop licking, stop licking!" Lu Yiyao rubbed its little head, and Wangcai became a little more restrained.

 "Zhang Menglong! Zhang Menglong! Open the door!"

 "Damn it, who started hitting other people just after the Chinese New Year? Is there something wrong with that?" Zhang Menglong cursed and went to open the door.

 "What are you doing here?" I saw Wang Ling standing outside the door, with an extremely excited look on his face, "Did you win the lottery?" "

 No!"

 "Did your e-sports team recruit a great player? "

 No!" Wang Ling was trembling a little as he spoke, "The God of Cars! The God of Cars is here!"

 "The God of Cars?" Zhang Mengyu panicked. Could it be that Wang Ling knew that the God of Cars that day was him? But it makes no sense. Apart from Lu Yiyao, Chen Qiuyi and Xing Zhe, no one should know that he is the car god!

 "No! To be precise, it should be the Qingqiu Car God, the Jie Peng Car God, the American Car God, and the Australian Car God. They have all come to China." "

 Oh," Zhang Mengyu didn't react much. It's this age. Is there really someone who calls himself a car god?

 "Oh? You actually?" Wang Ling showed an incomprehensible look, "Do you know what these people represent? Any of them can participate in a world-class racing competition and win the championship with their eyes closed! They are real The king on the racing track!"

 Wang Ling became more and more excited as he talked, "That Qingqiu racing god has been running the entire Qingqiu road track for three years and has never been surpassed by anyone so far. His drifting skills can drive 200 kilometers. You can travel freely on that kind of serpentine mountain track at high speeds. In that kind of place, if you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff and be shattered to pieces!" "

 There is also the American car god, he is only 21 years old, and he defeated the opponent in his first show. The old car god who has dominated the United States for five years really became a god in one battle!"

 "And..."

 "Okay, okay, I'm not interested in these people, what are you going to say?" Zhang Mengyu said speechlessly.

 "They have all come to China!" Wang Ling said, "They want to have a betting battle with our Chinese car god!"

 "You also know that that car god can even drive a big truck like a racing car. Those guys The car gods saw it and regarded him as their most powerful opponent, so they have come to China one after another in the past few days."

 "Do we still have such a place for racing cars in China now?" Zhang Mengyu frowned, "Even if It's that kind of inaccessible place. If someone shows up and encounters that kind of racing racing party, his life will definitely be lost!"

 In fact, Zhang Mengyu has always been very disgusted with the behavior of racing because of the danger. , irresponsible.

 "You're wrong. In China, we have a legal international mountaineering track, and they decided to set this fight here." "

 Oh, it has nothing to do with me." Zhang Menglong didn't want to become famous by racing in the first place. Zhang Mengyu even looked down upon these racing gods. No matter how powerful they were, could they compare with the racing skills he learned from the Super Seminary?

 As long as he runs, these people can't even see his taillights!

 "No, are you a man? You are not excited about such a passionate thing?" Wang Ling said, "These four car gods arrived in China yesterday and are now in Yanjing. This kid Qin Feng also likes I have a good time racing with these car gods, so I am staying at his place for the time being, and now I am waiting for the car gods to show up." "

 Haha, maybe they have all waited in vain, and other car gods may not be willing to race with them. What?" Zhang Menglong smiled.

 "What? Do you know that car god?" Wang Ling asked.

 "Of course we know each other," Zhang Mengyu whispered in his heart, "The car god is right in front of you." "

 Then help me make an appointment with that car god. The competition between the five car gods will definitely cause a sensation in Asia. The god of racing is even the god of racing all over the world!"

 "That friend of mine is relatively low-key," Zhang Mengyu said, "If he really wanted people to know, why do you think he left immediately after sending the injured to the hospital? Already?"

 "This..." Wang Ling was also stunned.

 Yes, since that incident, the whole of China has been looking for this car god. However, judging from the surveillance left by the transportation system, we can only see that the car god was wearing black clothes, a mask, and hat.

 Even because the speed of the car is too fast, all the pictures are blurred. Trying to find this car god in the entire Dongji City is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack.

 "This is difficult to handle," Wang Ling scratched his head.

 "Principal Wang, those car gods don't seem very friendly!" Lu Yiyao, who was listening to the conversation between Zhang Mengyu and Wang Ling, interrupted.

 "Ah? What do you mean?" Wang Ling didn't understand what Lu Yiyao was talking about.

 "Look!" Lu Yiyao handed over the phone.

 "This is..." On Lu Yiyao's mobile phone was Feisi Blog, the most popular social platform for foreigners. Those car gods had actually launched a challenge to the Chinese car gods three days ago.

 This is a battle between five people. Each person's bet is US$1 million. Whoever wins in the end will receive a bonus of US$4 million from the other four people.

 This is a statement of war issued jointly by the four car gods. Not only did it attract a lot of likes from foreign netizens, but even many Chinese users paid great attention to this matter.

 At the same time, there is an exact same challenge statement on Facebook.

 "Do you still read Feisi's blog?" Zhang Mengyu said with a smile. He has never been in the habit of visiting Facebook and Feisi's blog. If no one told him, he really would not know that anyone wanted to challenge him.

 But three days have passed, and there has been no reply from this Chinese car god.

 Those foreign car gods are all arrogant and arrogant, and the other party doesn't even want to reply. Isn't this obviously looking down on them!

 So just yesterday, they posted a new post. The words in this post were full of provocation. Because it aroused the anger of many Chinese netizens, it was also reposted on Weibo. Lu Yiyao also followed this message to find The letter of challenge they had made a few days ago.

 "The Chinese car god is just rubbish, and he doesn't even dare to challenge! The Chinese people are a bunch of weaklings!"

 This sentence not only insults the car god, but even insults the Chinese people!

 "Idiots, you have been chatting on Facebook and Fes Blog for a long time, who knew you were going to challenge the car god!"

 "That's it, do you know how to use Weibo? You are a retarded person!"

 "You still want to compete with the car god? You may not believe it, but in comparison, you can't even see the car god's taillights!"

 "You want to compete with the car god ? God's comparison? You need to drive a 200-yard truck to drift on the road first before you become proficient!"

 This car god has long been deified in the hearts of netizens. After hearing their insults to the car god and the insults to the Chinese people, one by one He was already filled with righteous indignation.

 "This is not just unfriendly, it's just asking for death?" Zhang Mengyu's tone was cold.

 "A bunch of poor people, how dare they come to China to show off with just one million US dollars?" Zhang Mengyu opened Weibo and clicked on his homepage.

 "The car god is my friend. He asked me to tell those foreign retarded people that a million dollar bet is not worthy of racing with him. If you want to race, please bring enough bets with you first?"