What Xu Shao was most proud of was his driving skills. At this moment, when he heard Lin Fan questioning his driving skills, his face turned red and like a monkey butt, and he was greatly stimulated.

You can call me a playboy, or you can call me unreasonable or a scumbag, but you can't call me a bad driving skill.

This is my greatest humiliation of personality!

He jumped up: "What are you talking nonsense? I can't race cars? Please ask in Kyoto, I'm known as the second ring of Shisanlang here. Does anyone dare to compete with me?"

Lin Fan understood immediately when he heard this.

The so-called Thirteen Lang, which means that the second ring here is more than 30 kilometers long, can run the entire journey in thirteen minutes.

In this way, the speed should be above 150.

This is the second ring road, with a speed limit of 80, many cameras, twice the speed, and the complete run is not something that ordinary people can do.

Only by unlocking such achievements can you say that you are the king of racing.

"Hahaha, how about it? You're scared!" Xu Shao sneered.

"Second Ring Shisanlang, are you very awesome? I am a thirteen ring, are I proud?"

Lin Fan sneered.

Mr. Xu was stunned. Damn, the third ring is 40 or 50 kilometers longer than the second ring. Is it enough to run for thirteen minutes?

Doesn’t this mean that Lin Fan can drive to more than 200?

"I think you look like you are wearing a security uniform. You have to have a limit to bragging, little security guard!" Xu Shao then looked at Lin Fan carefully and thought he was a person. When he saw that he was wearing security uniform, he immediately slapped his forehead. This is really, I am a rich second generation Kyoto, the king of racing, and it is really not worth it to be angry with a little security guard here.

Besides, although he felt that he was very awesome, the second ring of Shisanlang was already his limit. The third ring of Shisanlang, how is this possible? This is Kyoto, there will definitely be cars on the road, and even at two or three o'clock in the evening, some areas are full of traffic. Is this possible?

Anyway, he can't do it, he absolutely cannot do it. He has no doubt about this. Even though he is a crazy and proud person, he knows that he has not achieved some achievements.

Because these achievements are simply not something that humans can do.

After hearing this, the people who were racing around Xu laughed and ordered to scold:

"What are the little security guards installing here? Go back to your construction site!"

"Three Ring Thirteen, it's funny, I have to go to God, this is!"

"If you have the ability, compete with our elder brother. If you can win, I will eat tires in front of so many people."

Tang Qian pulled La Linfan: "These people are good at racing, so you should be careful."

"It's okay, these people are very low!"

You know, Lin Fan is in a super-god state. He can bloom any car, even a bicycle or an excavator.

If you have a level of driving, it is divided into stubborn bronze, order silver, glorious gold, noble platinum, eternal diamond, supreme star glory, and the strongest king, then Lin Fan's driving skills are to add a super god king above the strongest king.

Lin Fan is a super god king, above the level, and these little shrimps, especially this young man, are at most noble platinum, and the gap with Lin Fan is not a small part. As for the others, they are simply crushing and rubbing on the ground.

"Haha, I can beat you by just finding a car!"

Lin Fan got off the car and found a random racing car and pulled down the playboy disciple. The playboy stood beside him with a confused look on his face.

This car is definitely not the best, but in Lin Fan's hands, he can still beat this Shisanlang.

"Haha, OK!"

Young Master Xu was angry and laughed. This little security guard was really ignorant. If he couldn't even shock a little security guard, he wouldn't be the second-ring Thirteen Lang.

Furthermore, Lin Fan didn't understand the car at first glance.

The performance of a car needs to be continuously adjusted and adapted by the racers. Generally, there are fixed racing cars. Lin Fan, who just finds one and goes into the race, is not suitable for the car at all, and cannot perform his driving skills during the running-in period.

It is difficult to perform well if you have driving skills, let alone without driving skills, isn’t it funny?

With his passion, if you want to show off in front of the goddess, you want to beat me?

Little security guard, you have eaten too much.

He drove the car that Lin Fan was in by himself, and it was not as good as his own sports car of tens of millions. The performance can only be said to be average.

If you find someone with the same level of driving skills as Mr. Xu, one is this car and the other is his million-dollar luxury car, he can guarantee that he can win a sports car with a million-dollar sports car.

This is still a racer at his level.

The confidence brought by the little security guard.

It's simply seeking death, I don't know what's wrong.

A light flashed across the eyes of Mr. Xu, and he got in the car.

A car, shoulder to shoulder on the road.

The stupid master next to him, Boss Zhou, Ding Hai, was stunned. I'll go, Boss, you, you're a little too risky. Racing is originally a high risk. You said you're worth tens of billions of dollars, what are you comparing with these people?

What if there is any risk?

Besides, boss, have you ever raced a car? You compare with these people. They often deal with roads and racing cars. What's wrong, they are better than you, a wealthy boss who likes to work part-time security guards and is low-key.

What's the point of making a fuss?

Boss Zhou and others could have predicted that Lin Fan might be miserable.

"start!"

With a command, Xu Shao stepped on the accelerator and the car had already roared and flew out. Only one figure was left behind.

This speed is absolutely amazing.

Many playboys were sneering, saying that the security guards were going to eat dirt. When they compete with Young Master Xu, they usually eat dirt and could not keep up, especially when they were on curves, they were easily widened.

"Boy, I guess we, Young Master Xu, have already returned before you move in half a circle, hahaha!"

Everyone laughed, Lin Fan shook his head, but started slowly, come on, and roared slowly.

I circled the villa and was on the highway not far away. I went down twenty kilometers in this lap. For racing, the time was not long and very short.

Ten minutes later, a car drove in the darkness.

"We Mr. Xu are here!"

"Young Master Xu is still awesome!"

"Haha, when did we, Mr. Xu, lose? Have you ever seen it?"

"That little security guard must have no idea about the southeast, southwest and north, haha, when he comes back and finds that our young master Xu is here, I will probably be stunned!"

A group of rich second-generations were talking about it.

Stupid Dazhu, Boss Zhou is worried. Will the boss lose, will he be very upset?

When the car approached, the rich second generation heard the sound of the engine and color of the car, and knew that it was indeed Mr. Xu who was running over.

"This sound and this color are the sound of Young Master Xu. The roar of the engine of Young Master Xu's car is obviously different from the two million. This time Xu won, and that kid can't see anyone!"

A rich second generation is talking about it.

Who knew that the next second, before the car arrived in front of them, a car rushed in from a distance. The speed was not running, but it was flying too low.

brush!

Akie Mountain, the God of Cars!

Almost instantly, the car arrived here. He stopped at the starting point and passed by the car directly. Then Lin Fan got off the car handsomely, closed the car door casually, put his hands in his pocket, and walked slowly. The car behind him slowly took a while and arrived here.

The rich second generation around were all stunned!
Chapter completed!