Chapter 307: Qualification!

has the opportunity to compete with the car god Cheng Congfu, which is actually the dream of countless Chinese drag racing families.

Yang Qi is also excited!

The car god, that's the car god Cheng Congfu...... So far, Huaxia is the only driver who has a chance of making it to F1. He is like a myth, an epic, a tome.

Although, Yang Qi didn't know how the car god club invited Cheng Congfu. However, Cheng Congfu can come, no matter what way it is, this is enough.

Yang Qi's entanglement lies in the fact that all his broken silver, a lot of money, was smashed into it!

"How much did you vote?" Duan Lang asked lightly.

"1 million. Yang Qi said.

"1 million, you roar. Glancing at Yang Qi indifferently, Duan Lang said. Although, for most people of Yang Qi's age, 1 million is an astronomical number. However, Yang Qi himself has money in his family, so it doesn't exist at all. "Didn't you make a lot of money last time?"

"Master. Yang Qi's face was ugly, and he was very aggrieved. "You know, it's rare for someone like me to have that much money in his hands......"

"So, you're done with it?" asked after a speechless glance at Yang Qi.

"I didn't spend it alone, it was my friends. Yang Qi hurriedly said. In fact, since the last competition, Yang Qi has had money in his hands, and almost every day starts, it is an astronomical amount.

Even, some friends who rarely interact with him on weekdays also took the initiative to climb him. Money itself is not much spent. What's more, it's a group of young people. Therefore, in this short period of time, Yang Qi went from being a billionaire to a millionaire. And the only one million left made him gamble......

"Alright, alright. Duan Lang glanced at Yang Qi angrily. "For people like you, even if you are given a mountain of gold, you can be defeated. ”

"Master, I was wrong. Yang Qi said with an embarrassed face.

"Now you know it's wrong?" Duan Lang glared at Yang Qi and tapped him on the head. "It's late. ”

"Master, you won't really die like this, will you?" Yang Qi seemed to refuse to stop and asked.

"Do you think I'm Cheng Congfu's opponent?" Duan Lang asked angrily.

"It's, like, a little difficult. Yang Qi said.

"Isn't that right?" Duan Lang said.

A few people were talking, and the crowd was surging. Several top-level sports cars appeared in the arena in an instant, and the last one to appear was a Ford Mustang, the moment the Mustang appeared, the entire arena was already presented in endless cheers, and countless drag racing families shouted Cheng Congfu's name in unison.

There is no doubt that Cheng Congfu is the most glamorous star tonight.

"Cheng Congfu. ”

"Cheng Congfu. ”

"Cheng Congfu. ”

……

Countless fanatical, young, and bewitching figures screamed and shouted one after another. Countless girls, even in order to attract Cheng Congfu's attention, wanted to strip themselves naked. Not to mention throwing yourself into your arms.

"Little demon, why don't you scream?" Although he had just invested all his belongings, holding a heart of defeat at this moment, Yang Qi's mood was a little apprehensive, but the moment Cheng Congfu appeared, Yang Qi's whole person was still extremely excited, but Mu Xiaoyou, who was beside Duan Lang, was not much interested, this, but it was not at all in line with Mu Xiaoyou's consistent character, Duan Lang was a little curious and asked.

"What's there to scream?" hugged Duan Lang's arm, glanced at Cheng Congfu who was not far away, and then leaned his head on Duan Lang's shoulder, pouted, and said. "Can he compare with my uncle......?

"This ......" Duan Lang touched his head a little embarrassedly, looking a little speechless.

"What's the matter, isn't what I'm saying the truth?" Mu Xiaoyou asked rhetorically.

"Facts are facts, it's just that I didn't tell you that we should be low-key?" Duan Lang said a little shyly.

“…… Uncle, you're so shameless. Looking at Duan Lang's serious and righteous words, Mu Xiaodemon pursed his lips and said. "I just said it casually. ”

"Uh......" Duan Lang thought that it was Mu Xiaoyou's true words.

"I didn't expect you to be so narcissistic. Mu Xiaoyou continued to add.

"Little demon, this is not narcissism, this is called self-confidence, understand?" At Mu Xiaoyou's age, he has not yet fully formed his own outlook on life, worldview and values, so Duan Lang feels that he needs to educate Mu Xiaoyou.

"Cut ......" Mu Xiaoyou turned his head.

"Master. Yang Qi walked up to Duan Lang and shouted. "In ten minutes, the game starts, what are we going to do?"

"You ask me?" glanced at Yang Qi indifferently, Duan Lang asked. This Yang Qi is really rude, don't you see that you are educating the next generation and cultivating the flowers of the motherland? You are about to destroy a pillar of talent for your own selfish interests, understand?

"yes. "I don't ask you, who do I ask?" Yang Qi felt a pain in his eyes.

"Cold salad. Duan Lang said.

......Yang Qi wanted to cry very much! He knew early on that there were masters in tonight's race, and ordinary drivers were not even qualified to sign up, however, what Yang Qi didn't understand was that he just had the attitude of giving it a try, why he submitted it successfully. Who knows, at the scene, there was a car god Cheng Congfu.

"Still not leaving?" Yang Qi was in a daze, Duan Lang took the lead in running towards Yang Qi's Lamborghini, sitting in the co-pilot, Yang Qi said goodbye to Mu Xiaoyou, and quickly ran to the cab, sitting in it, his face full of excitement. "Master, you, are you willing to play?"

"It's just been a long time since I've been in the passenger seat, so it's just a feeling. Duan Lang said lightly.

"Thank you, Master. Yang Qi was immersed in a strong excitement for a moment, stepped on the accelerator to the end, Lamborghini "boom", very chic appeared on the starting line of the track, with the appearance of Yang Qi, the 10 contestants of tonight's race have arrived. "Master, are you sure I want to drive this car?"

"What, you can't?" Duan Lang asked rhetorically.

"I ......" Duan Lang's words made Yang Qi stunned on the spot, he was a man, how could he say that he couldn't do it? "No, I can, I can, I can. ”

"Isn't that right?" said Duan Lang with a smile.

"What's going on?" The two were talking, and a man's voice instantly spread throughout the audience, and everyone looked at it, only to see a driver sitting in a Ferrari sports car, pointing at Yang Qi and Duan Lang, and asking the organizer. "Who are they and what qualifies them to participate in our competition?"