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Chapter 101 Winning is Easy

"This kid is looking for death!" Qin Fan said to himself.

In the situation just now, if he hadn't acted in time, Song Xiaohan would definitely be in danger.

There was no way, at that time Song Xiaohan was already scared to death.

This can be regarded as a lesson, let's see if she dares to meddle next time.

"Qin Fan, you bastard! You're stuck like a log, why didn't you save me just now!" Who knew, Song Xiaohan went up to Qin Fan and questioned him.

Still not rescued?
Qin Fan was helpless, if he hadn't made the move just now, the two of them would be separated from each other now!
No way, if Qin Fan left at that time, the speed of the explosion would surprise everyone present, and he can't show this side now.

"Okay, okay, it's not a day or two since you are timid, I don't need to settle accounts with you, but if you lose to that bastard later, we will settle the two accounts together!"

Got it!
Qin Fan has nothing to say!

However, he did not allow himself to fail.

At this time, the door of the sports car opened, and a black man got out of the car. He was tall and burly, two meters away. It was the first time Qin Fan saw such a tall racing driver.

Xue Zhe regained his composure, and stepped forward to reason with that guy. The latter looked relaxed, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

Qin Fan didn't step forward, but the black man pushed Xue Zhe away and walked towards him.

Looking Qin Fan up and down, the black man said disdainfully in English, "Just him?"

"Brother Qin, he said."

"No, I understand." Qin Fan raised his hand to interrupt.

"You can understand this bird language?" Song Xiaohan looked at Qin Fan in surprise, and the latter shrugged his shoulders: "I have learned some before, so I can still understand it."

He can understand more than that, but he just doesn't want to show how good he is. He knows more than English.

Song Xiaohan kept looking at Qin Fan, he couldn't believe it.

Qin Fan didn't bother to explain, but looked straight at the black man and said, "I need you to give me a reason why I did that just now."

"I'm just saying hello to the beauty, why, this girl is yours?"

"I'm her brother-in-law." Qin Fan replied flatly.

"Great! This way I can fuck her!" the black man yelled.

Qin Fan didn't get angry, but just looked at the black man deeply: "I heard that you are a race car driver for a South American drug lord."

"It has something to do with you?"

"Who are you serving?" Qin Fan looked at him.

"If you beat me, I'll tell you again, but if you lose, she will be mine." The black man pointed at Song Xiaohan.

The latter was confused, and she could understand some ordinary English, but she was not as good as Xue Zhe in normal spoken language.

Seeing Xue Zhe's complicated expression, Song Xiaohan asked, "What is this nigger talking about!"

"He said that if Brother Qin loses, he will let you sleep with him." Xue Zhe replied awkwardly.

"Son of a bitch!"

Song Xiaohan made a gesture to settle accounts with the black man, but Xue Zhe quickly stopped him: "Grandma, don't be stupid, this black man has a complicated background, there is no good end to messing with him, and besides, there are only three of us, together we are no match for this black man! "

Song Xiaohan looked at the black man, then at Qin Fan, and stomped his feet angrily.

As soon as the Negroes arrive, the game begins.

Xue Zhe specially prepared a top-level racing car for Qin Fan, and its performance was not inferior to the black one at all.

"Brother Qin, you may not understand this car, let me introduce it to you."

"no need."

Qin Fan refused, opened the car door and got in the car. Facing the fully intelligent steering wheel, his operation was smooth and smooth. Soon, the top racing began to roar, and the wheels spun in place, like a cheetah gaining momentum.

Under the command of Xue Zhe, the two cars were on the same parallel line.

The black man opened the car window and raised his middle finger at Qin Fan, who ignored him without squinting.

"be ready!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"start!"

Following Xue Zhe's order, the two cars roared and rushed out instantly.

"Damn it! Who the hell is your brother-in-law? Even a professional player won't give in to him. How can he look like a waste?"

"To shut up!"

Song Xiaohan frowned, she still wanted to know what was going on!
This Qin Fan is too strange, like a different person, with top-notch racing skills and even strong foreign language skills, which has never happened in the past three years.

Could it be that he was possessed by a ghost?

Song Xiaohan couldn't help thinking of this.

No!

After the matter is over, you must ask Qin Fan for clarification.

"You don't think Brother Qin will have any problems, do you? I remember here, he just ran once."

Xue Zhe looked at Song Xiaohan worriedly, only then did he realize that he hadn't had time to introduce the road conditions to Qin Fan.

"What's the use of saying this now?"

Song Xiaohan glared at Xue Zhe, who obediently shut his mouth.

Qin Fan was competing with the black man on the road. He looked very relaxed, or in other words, he didn't take the black man seriously at all. This guy is very strong, but compared to himself, he is still too weak.

Qin Fan even just controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and besides, he was obviously thinking about something at the moment.

The black man didn't answer his question just now, but what he said was a disguised admission to Qin Fan that he had a connection with the South American drug lord.

"It was delivered to your door. I can't let you leave for nothing." Qin Fan glanced at the black sports car that was only one body short in the rearview mirror.

Even though he was absent-minded, he still firmly suppressed the rear car.

He was calm and composed, but he didn't know that the black man behind him was already sweating profusely.

No matter what method he used, the car in front just couldn't overtake, which made him very uncomfortable.

The time spent on the whole road is only about 10 minutes, and there are less than 2 minutes left. The blacks understand that they have to find a way.

But in the end it was still useless, Qin Fan's car suppressed the black's car until they returned to Xue Zhe and Song Xiaohan.

"Yeah! Brother Qin is so awesome, he can win any of these things, just beat that guy upside down!"

Xue Zhe's excited eyes were shining with stars.

"Kuck!"

The black man got out of the car first, kicked at the car angrily, and kept gesticulating the middle finger at Qin Fan and Xue Zhe, but it was of no use, a loss is a loss.

Facing the irritable black man, Xue Zhe was still a little timid. If he won, he won, but he was still afraid of being beaten up.

However, after venting for a while, the black man took a deep look at Qin Fan, and then drove away.

"Brother Qin!"

Qin Fan didn't get out of the car, Xue Zhe and Song Xiaohan walked to the side of the car.

"Xue Zhe, let me borrow your car. I have some things to deal with. You two should find a way to wait for me first. I will come to you after I finish my business."

Qin Fan didn't say much, under the doubts of Xue Zhe and Song Xiaohan, he started the car, turned around and drove away.

(End of this chapter)