Chapter 6: Master, please give me your autograph!



At this moment, Han Dong's cell phone suddenly rang. He was delighted when he answered the call. After a while, he nodded and said yes. After he hung up the phone again, he walked towards Du Yuqi with a somewhat uncertain expression and said,

"Wu Ge said that his car had a flat tire on the road, so this competition doesn't count. He will be back soon to race you again."

Du Yuqi's mind was very sharp, and he smiled and said:

"Based on his driving skills, he can only beat me if he switches to a helicopter. Since he dares to challenge me again, he must have found some skilled driver, right? Don't make excuses about the flat tire. Tell him that I gave him this opportunity, but this opportunity is not given for nothing. Didn't he just say that you will get at least 500,000 for a race? If you want to rematch me this time, then you have to bring me 1 million first! And this money is considered the prize money for winning this time, you have to give it to me now!"

"One million is one million!" Han Dong said without hesitation and made the call immediately.

For this group of rich second-generations, the thing they have the most is money. In their opinion, Du Yuqi's plan to set a high threshold to make them give up is really naive. If it were 10 million, they would have to think twice, but this group of people can come up with 1 million in a matter of minutes.

The last time Du Yuqi bravely went out to help others, he got some money from the robbers, but he spent all his money. Now someone is willing to give money to his door, why not take it?

A few minutes later, the bodyguards under the third brother drove back from outside and threw a travel bag directly to Du Yuqi. There was exactly one million cash in it. It could be seen that their eyes were quite envious.

After waiting for about half an hour, they heard a deafening roar of an engine coming from the street. The third brother showed a happy expression, thinking that Wu Yunda had found someone and returned. However, the engine sound came closer and closer, and the car that turned into the corner was not Wu Yunda's Sixth Element, but Young Master Chu's Bugatti Veyron GrandSport. The third brother's face immediately turned ugly.

Obviously, their circle of second-generation rich people is very small, and any incident can spread within minutes. Wu Yunda wanted to hit Chu Zihang in the face indirectly, but he hit a big snag. When Young Master Chu heard about such a gratifying thing, of course he came over to laugh at him.

Young Master Chu was dressed very casually. He was wearing a camouflage uniform with his sleeves rolled up above his wrists and a crew cut. Although he looked ordinary, he was tall, so he gave people a strong sense of oppression when he walked towards him. He walked with great vigor and appeared to be smart, capable and energetic.

When Chu Zihang arrived, Fatty Liang, who thought he had a say in front of him, came up to him happily, as if he had found a life-saving straw. After listening to his story, Young Master Chu carefully looked at Du Yuqi a few times, then walked over and said with a smile:

"I was just arguing at the time, and I said that small places are full of hidden talents. I never thought that there was such a great person like you hidden in the Liang Family Martial Arts School."

Du Yuqi smiled:

“No, no.”

Young Master Chu took a closer look at the second-hand Wuling Hongguang behind Du Yuqi and was amazed:

"You can win with a scrapped car like this, it's really amazing, how did you win?"

When Young Master Chu asked this, the others were also very curious. Du Yuqi laughed and said:

"It's not that difficult to say. It's just a matter of being brave and not afraid of death. It's that simple. When I practice driving, I always put a shoe under the brake. Over time, I got the hang of it."

Du Yuqi's words made others roll their eyes. How could one learn such a driving method? Isn't that suicide?

Chu Zihang laughed and shook his head after hearing this, then said with some regret:

"What a pity, I'm a step late. Otherwise, I would never let you compromise with them. A mere one million gave them another chance. I can't wait to watch these bastards drive around the National University three times with the Wuling Hongguang logo on their car."

Du Yuqi smiled and said:

"You will see, unless they dare not compete again."

Chu Zihang said "Oh":

"So confident? I just heard that Wu Yunda invited Erhuan Shisanlang. Do you know how this guy got his nickname?"

Du Yuqi shrugged and said:

"I don't know. I'd like to hear more details."

Chuzi Channel:

"This guy is also an insider. His name is Huang Liang. He runs a modification factory. He modified a car in April and then drove around the Second Ring Road that night. It only took him thirteen minutes and forty-seven seconds. He then posted the video on a forum in the industry, and the people in the industry went crazy!"

"Because he can run the entire Second Ring Road, which is 32.7 kilometers long, in just 13 minutes at 9 or 10 o'clock in the evening under normal traffic conditions. If you calculate this speed, it can exceed more than 200 cars per minute. It's very impressive, so he got the name Second Ring Road Thirteenth Man."

Du Yuqi said "Oh", then squatted down and began to check the tires of Wuling Hongguang. Chu Zihang asked curiously:

"Aren't you nervous at all? A professional driver and a top-notch sports car!"

Du Yuqi said:

"Why should I be nervous? No matter how fast the people are coming, they won't be faster than me anyway."

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then suddenly burst into laughter, gave a thumbs up and said:

"That's crazy and awesome, I like it!"

Not long after, Wu Yunda also arrived in his Sixth Element. Of course, when he saw Chu Zihang's Bugatti Veyron, his face became extremely ugly. This kind of plot of failing to slap someone in the face but getting slapped in the face is often well-received by people, but it is quite unfriendly to the person involved.

Wu Yunda was sitting in the passenger seat. A thin dark-skinned young man came down from the driver's seat. He was wearing a blue hoodie and his eyes looked very smart. He should be Huang Liang, the Thirteenth Son of the Second Ring. Obviously, Wu Yunda had asked him to drive before in order to familiarize himself with the performance of his Sixth Element.

After Chu Zihang saw Wu Yunda's expression, he was extremely happy and laughed:

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, you are so unkind. You didn't even invite me to such an interesting event, so I have to hear it from other people."

Wu Yunda snorted coldly and said:

"Don't be too proud too soon. It's still uncertain who will win or lose! Isn't it just a race around the city? This is all left over from Xiao Huang and the others! Haha, Xiao Huang was accepted by the Ogilvy Racing Team last month. He is already a professional driver and has jumped to the second place in the team!"

At this time, under the guidance of others, Huang Liang, who followed Wu Yunda, originally looked at Du Yuqi with hostility, but after looking at her a few more times, his expression suddenly became strange. He strode over and looked at Du Yuqi carefully and said:

"Excuse me, do you have a yellow Maserati Ghibli with the license plate number 221A? And you have a girlfriend with her hair tied up and a new Gucci bag?"

Du Yuqi was stunned for a moment, then said:

"Oh, that car is not mine, it belongs to a friend, but I did drive it. That girl is not my girlfriend either, she is a classmate."

Huang Liang was immediately excited after hearing what Du Yuqi said:

"So it's really you! I was wondering if you looked so familiar!! Come on, Master, please sign my autograph for me, just on the T-shirt on my chest! Hu Zi and the others are going to be so jealous today!"

Wu Yunda was watching from the side, and immediately had an ominous premonition in his heart. There were ten thousand alpaca horses running through his heart, and at the same time, he was cursing Huang Liang, you bastard, what are you doing? You actually asked for an autograph at this time. Is it great to have a Maserati Ghibli? The price of the car is only about 800,000 yuan. Do you need to be so f*cking licking? If you win this game, I will give you a Ghibli, so what!

Chu Zihang, who was standing next to him, found it very funny and couldn't help but said:

"Xiao Huang, what are you doing?"

Huang Liang runs a modification shop, so of course he knows Chu Zihang. He pointed at Du Yuqi and said excitedly:

"Mr. Chu, you probably don't know that he is already an idol-level figure in our industry! Two months ago, a brother in the police station leaked a video called "Damn, it turns out that a car can be driven like this." That guy is also a bit of a tough guy. We originally thought he was exaggerating, but it turns out that he is really awesome."

"This idol brother drove a Ghibli to chase a gang of robbers. The robbers were desperate criminals from the Golden Triangle, and they even carried automatic weapons like AK. The two cars were driving against the flow on the Third Ring Road in broad daylight, chasing each other and colliding with each other. The speed was at least over 100 kilometers per hour. That would have been fine, but the key point was that the robbers were forced into a corner and started firing wildly. But he didn't even flinch. He chased after them and rammed them, even the guy who fired the gun was knocked off the car. Wow, his driving skills and courage are really amazing! I have to say I admire him!"

The people around him also agreed with what he said. Indeed, it is okay to drive well, but if you ask yourself honestly, if someone pulled out a gun and shot at your car, you would definitely run as far away as you can. To be able to withstand the gunfire without fear and to confront the gunman head-on and knock him away is something that not everyone can do.

The rest of the people were fine, but Wu Yunda, the young master, was getting more and more upset the more he listened. Is Huang Liang stupid? I asked you to help me, not to meet my idol. The competition hasn't even started yet, and you're talking nonsense here. Isn't it just boosting others' ambitions and destroying your own prestige? He couldn't help but cough and said:

"Xiao Huang, come here and get familiar with the car first. The race is about to start."

Who knew that after Huang Liang heard what Master Wu said, he walked up and shrugged and said:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, I can't take this job. I'll return the deposit to you later. I can't beat him unless we go on the racetrack."


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