Song minhao's face was livid. He thought that this was a public place and could not affect his image.
Jin Minjun came over. His Chinese is not very good, and his pronunciation is a bit Niang. He didn't know what "sissy" meant. He thought it was a honorific.
Jin Minjun looked at the list, nodded to Shen Lang and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Shen Lang. I've never heard of your name. You can compete with an expert like me. This competition is a good experience for you
"Hello, genie." Shen Lang and Jin Minjun smile. Originally, he didn't want to attack people he didn't know, but this guy is too arrogant, which makes Shen Lang feel strange.
"Poof..." The night sky is laughing.
Jin Minjun face a black, sissy he didn't hear what meaning, but the human demon is what meaning he know.
"Is Mr. Shen also a contestant? I know all the racing masters in China. You are not a professional racing driver, are you Song minhao asked in a loud voice, with a sneer of disdain on his lips.
Shen Lang just scolded him for being a sissy, which made song minhao very upset. He immediately decided to hurt the boy.
"Yes, I'm not a professional racer. But at least better than him. " Shen Lang points at Jin Minjun and says.
This one, Jin Minjun is a little dissatisfied, see the other party so rampant, he is very disdainful to shake his finger: "you are not my opponent."
Song minhao also looked contemptuous and said, "ha ha ha, this gentleman is really funny. My friend is the king of mountain road. He is top-notch both in fame and strength. Just look at his fans. This gentleman is raving. What do you compare with him? "
Jin Minjun looks at Shen Lang scornfully and agrees with song minhao's words.
"Ha ha, I'm not qualified to be a loser here." Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders.
"You..." Song minhao's face was blue and white. He was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Song Minho always resents the fact that Shen Lang won a Ferrari FF. What's more, this guy is too arrogant!
"Forget it, song minhao. What's the argument with a nobody? Do you still think that he can talk with me? " Jin Minjun's face sank. He felt that it was a shame to talk to Shen Lang.
Jin Minjun feels that with his respected status and the position of No. 3 racing driver in the world, it's a great honor for him to talk with Shen Lang, an unknown racing driver. I didn't expect the other party to be so ungrateful. It's ridiculous!
"Yes, it's my gaffe. We both have identities. We don't need a nameless guy to talk." Song minhao smiles, looks at the waves with a scornful look, and then walks away.
Shen Lang sneered in his heart, so he let the two silly forks Bang first. It's not sure who will hit whose face at that time.
"Ha ha." Qiao Xing shows a sneer of disdain. Although Shen Lang is good at driving motorcycles, he doesn't think Shen Lang will be the opponent of the mountain road king of Bangzi country.
There are only ten minutes left from the start of the game, and the audience is also crowded.
The theme of mountain racing is adventure and excitement. This top private event is exciting.
Several bangziguo reporters, carrying cameras, quickly took a close-up of Shen Lang.
"This is the scene of the race. Mr. Jin Minjun has just had an argument with a racer. A racing driver of unknown origin insulted Mr. Jin Minjun in public However, as you can see, Mr. Jin Minjun was very generous in repaying him with a smile. It can also be seen from the side how worrying the quality of Chinese people is. " A female reporter from bangziguo said to the camera.
Another bangziguo reporter took the microphone and asked Jin Minjun, "Mr. Jin Minjun, what do you think of the dispute just now?"
Jin Minjun said: "the quality of Chinese people is far from that of Bangzi country. It really needs to be improved. In particular, the race car driver of Huaxia just now, hehe, the young people of Huaxia generally prefer to be proud and complacent. Of course, I will teach him a lesson in the next race and teach him the truth of being a man.... "
A group of Chinese racing drivers are a little upset. Jin Minjun is too arrogant.
Soon, qiumingshan distance suddenly came the roar of sports car engine.
I saw the first modified Porsche 918, followed by a Rolls Royce phantom and more than 20 Rolls Royce business cars, and finally a large box car.
"Shit, such a show!"
"What kind of team is this?"
"A super car is definitely not a team. It's supposed to be a celebrity, isn't it?"
The public began to talk.
The Porsche 918 stopped steadily at the entrance of qiumingshan. The car door opened and Li Fei came out.
Huadie and Chen Zifeng also came out of the car behind them.A Rolls Royce phantom was also stopped. As soon as the car stopped, six or seven Western men, all in black suits and ties, rushed to the Rolls Royce phantom.
In an instant, straight line, all hands close to the chest, bow, squint.
This posture is just like the eunuchs in the palace welcoming the emperor on TV. The audience at the scene were stunned and could not help wondering who would come out of the car.
A Western man in a white suit came over. This guy Shen Lang knew was Prince Philip of Sweden.
The audience didn't recognize it, but many reporters did.
"My God, it's Prince Philip!"
"Live broadcast, Prince Philip even arrived at the competition venue!"
Countless reporters poured in like mad dogs, and the princes of Sweden came. This is big news!
As soon as Prince Philip appeared on the stage, he immediately stole the limelight of Jin Minjun and song minhao. They are also in a daze. How could the prince of Sweden come here?
Seven or eight meter bodyguards surrounded Prince Philip and kept reporters away.
The audience were stunned. This super race is not a well-known race. Did the prince of Sweden come to join in?
Jin Minjun is a little excited. He thinks that Philip should come to see his race, because only his driving skills are really famous in the world. Maybe the prince is his own fan.
Shen Lang eyebrows pick, Li Fei came, he was not surprised, did not expect to bring this guy.
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