The friend I am talking about is myself.

 "Wuling Hongguang?" The second-generation people looked at me and I looked at you, not sure whether they should laugh or not.

 After all, Zhang Mengyu is also the richest man in the world, and he probably owns countless cars. He doesn't know this bit of common sense, right?

 These are the world's top sports cars, and any one of them can reach a speed of more than 400 kilometers per hour. Wuling Hongguang can't even match a tire. This kind of joke is not funny at all.

 To defeat those supercars with a Wuling Hongguang, I am afraid that only the car god Fujiwara Takumi is alive to achieve that level, right?

 "Brother Zhang, you really know how to joke!" said the son of the commander of the Second Artillery Unit.

 "Are you kidding? I'm not kidding," Zhang Mengyu said innocently, "Racing relies on people, the car is just a tool. Even if it is a Wuling Hongguang, my friend can definitely win." "

 Brother Zhang, this Wuling Hongguang can only reach a speed of 200 kilometers per hour until it dies. We believe that your car god friend can drive 200 kilometers per hour anywhere, but these car gods can do the same!" "

 Hahaha, that's just ordinary. It's just Wuling Hongguang." Zhang Mengyu explained with a smile.

 "Brother Zhang, even if you install a V12 engine in Wuling Hongguang, the overall vehicle design cannot bear such a high speed and body. If the speed reaches a certain level, it will definitely roll over in corners!"

 "But by the way, why hasn't this car god come yet? It's almost the appointed time for the race. Isn't the car god scared?" Some people started looking at their watches anxiously.

 This racing game has long been more than just a race. It even involves the honor of several countries. Now I don't know how many pairs of eyes in the world are paying attention to this game. If the car gods don't fight, If you retreat, you will probably lose the face of the entire China!

 Looking at the time getting closer and closer, even the palms of the hosts of the competition were sweating a little. In their expectation, the Chinese car god should have arrived at the stadium half an hour ago, but now, they don't even have the car god. I don't know whether it will come or not.

 So far, except for Zhang Mengyu, no one knows who this car god is, and it is impossible to contact him.

 "Old Zhang, is that friend of yours reliable?"

 "That's right, I won't let you go, right?"

 Even Wang Ling and Qin Feng were a little uneasy.

 "Why are you so anxious? There's still half an hour left!" Zhang Menglong sat on the sofa, drinking a drink and cracking melon seeds comfortably, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

 "Can't we be anxious? The other four car gods are here. If he loses, doesn't it mean that we Chinese people are bad and fun-loving?" Qin Feng is not that he is not confident in the car god, but that the other four car gods are really They are too strong, and their achievements have created myths in their respective countries.

 As for the car god, they still only have a partial understanding of it.

 "Haha!" Zhang Mengyu laughed, "Old Qin, don't worry, that friend of mine can't lose even if he drives with his eyes closed."

 "Old Zhang, you are bragging, driving with your eyes closed. , then you can replace the word 'car' and just call it 'god'!"

 "Yeah, don't flash your tongue when the time comes!"

 Seeing Zhang Mengyu's casual look, several people Beginning to feel dissatisfied.

 For these second generation people who like racing, racing is a sacred thing, and Zhang Mengyu's attitude is obviously dismissive of racing, which directly reduces their favorable impression of Zhang Mengyu to the lowest level.

 It is true that Zhang Mengyu is rich, and it can indeed make them look up to him, but in the eyes of many people, a businessman is still a businessman, and no matter how rich he is, he is nothing in front of the state machine.

 They thought that if someone really had a conflict with Zhang Mengyu, they would never be able to compete with the power behind them with those few stinky money.

 ...

 "Why hasn't the car god come yet?"

 "Are you trying to be a big name? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for us if we lose then?"

 "We are all car gods, why doesn't he give us any face?"

 " Didn't he run away?"

 "Refund the ticket!"

 There were only ten minutes left before the start of the game, and even the audience began to become a little commotion.

 Many people came with high-priced scalper tickets, but so far, the car god has not shown up, which makes them feel a little unhappy.

 "Okay, it's almost time!" Zhang Mengyu threw the melon seed shells in his hands into the trash can, and then walked towards the exit.

 "Lao Zhang, why are you going?" Wang Ling asked first.

 "Of course I'm going to the competition," Zhang Mengyu shrugged, "If I don't show up, people will think I'm a liar!" "

 Competition? You?" Wang Ling suddenly realized something, and then his expression changed drastically, "You. .....Didn't you say that the car god is your friend?"

 "Don't you know that friends come out of nowhere?" Zhang Mengyu said, "The friend I'm talking about is actually myself!"

 "Fuck!"

 "Nah!"

 Wang Ling and Qin Feng suddenly felt like they were being tricked, especially Qin Feng. He also thought for a long time about how to invite the car god to appear through Zhang Menglong. After thinking for a long time, Zhang Menglong was the car god. !

 "That's not right! I remember on Weibo, your coach said that you failed in subjects two and three, and there was test report card to prove it. Someone checked it. These records are all true. How could you be a car driver? God?" Wang Ling couldn't help but question.

 Continuous drifting at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, and even overtaking with a large truck blade. Is this possible for a person who has only had a driver's license for a few years and has barely driven a car, and even failed in the second and third subjects?

 "Hazy, isn't this car god running away?" Qin Feng said, "You have to know that these are top professional racers. If you dare to impersonate the car god, you will not only In the racing world, we Chinese people can't hold our heads high in many places!" "

 Yes, don't forget how you humiliated them in the first place. I know these guys very well, and they will all be punished. If If you lose to them, you won't know how to laugh at us online!"

 "Damn, are you kidding us?"

 "Zhang Menglong, do you think we are all idiots?"

 "Zhang Menglong, you think you are invincible if you have a little money. ? It's okay for you to play tricks on ordinary people, but you still want to play tricks on us?"

 Wang Ling and Qin Feng were fine, but the other second generations felt like they had been cheated.

 They are all so pampered, when did they get teased so much? Many of them even regard the car god as their belief in worship.

 But now an ironclad fact is before their eyes.

 This car god is either a coward who got cold feet, or he is a false image created by Zhang Mengyu, a man who failed in subjects two and three.

 But no matter which it is, they cannot accept it.

 "Okay, why are you so anxious?" Although the words of these second-generation people are full of gunpowder, Zhang Mengyu is not an unreasonable person. If he is played like this, he probably won't feel much better.

 "I told you, these losers, I can win with a Wuling Hongguang with my eyes closed!" Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "I have no other advantages, but I am relatively low-key. If Lao Qin hadn't come to beg me, , I really disdain the false reputation of a car god."

 Zhang Mengyu took out his mobile phone and said, "Hong Yi, are you ready? Send it over!"

 As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew at the entrance of the stadium, and a A helicopter tens of meters long actually rose from the mountains. No one knew that there was a helicopter parked deep in the canyon!

 Under the helicopter, a square box hung. As the helicopter descended, the box fell steadily to the ground.

 "What is that?"

 "Is it the Car God's car?"

 "Good guy, this is a car brought up by a helicopter for the show!"

 "I've seen this helicopter before, it belongs to Mr. Zhang!"

 "The Car God is coming. !"

 "Look, the box is open!"

 "I don't know what the car of the God of Cars will be. It must be very awesome, right?"

 ...

 The God of Cars hasn't appeared yet, but his car has already caused a stir. The whole audience's attention.

 "Boom!" The side walls of the box fell in all four directions, immediately revealing the true face of the car.

 "This..."

 "Are you kidding me?"

 "Nah... Wuling Hongguang?"