Chapter 2045: Chapter 2045: A Clumsy Performance (Part 2)
"Sigh, I hope Zhang Fan’s driving skills are decent, otherwise when he realizes the gap between himself and a professional racer and quits later, we’ll be at a loss."
"Yeah, streaking, hahaha, just thinking about it is thrilling!"
"You bunch of idiots, stop whining, just wait for the good news!"
The group from Beijing University was incredibly happy.
They even started imagining Zhang Fan streaking.
Then, they glanced at the reporters interviewing Wu Chao next door, their eyes lit up.
Hehehe!
This time, Zhang Fan is definitely making the news.
No way, no way, we have to get them to come over for a good interview.
Just then, Zhang Fan’s car started up.
The next moment, a scream rang out.
"Holy crap, why is it so fast!"
The voice was clearly Zhang Fan’s.
At the same time, the car wobbled, almost losing control.
But soon, the car stabilized.
Seeing this, Gao Qi covered his face, unable to bear looking directly.
Oh Fan, oh Fan, why are you pretending at a time like this?
This is fast?
Stop pretending, okay? Act normal, aren’t you afraid that the people from Beijing University will see through you?
Are you possessed by a drama king?
The group from Beijing University burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, and he dares to boast with that demeanor?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, with those skills, I could drive more steadily with my feet."
"Sigh, he’s so bad, won’t he chicken out from racing Xiong Wei later? That would be a pain."
Immediately, the group from Beijing University looked worried.
"Xiong Wei, why don’t you act a bit too? Pretend to be a bit clumsy?" one person said quietly beside Xiong Wei.
"Yeah, give Zhang Fan some confidence, otherwise, he really won’t dare to race you. With those skills, he’s really bad enough to dig his heels in!"
Xiong Wei was silent for a while, then nodded.
"Alright, I’ll just take one for the team."
Saying that, Xiong Wei walked over to Wood.
"Bro, can I borrow a car?"
Wood silently lit a cigarette, his eyes flickering.
"Peng Zhan, let him use your car."
"Okay!" Peng Zhan nodded, his eyes fixed on Xiong Wei.
"Bro, Xiong Wei isn’t from your cohort, right? How are his driving skills?" after Xiong Wei got in the car, Peng Zhan asked Wood.
"Definitely not, I’m a few years older. But that guy, he’s pretty good, I’ve seen him race.
His driving skills should be above mine," Wood said.
"Then Zhang Fan is doomed to lose, isn’t he?" Peng Zhan said.
Wood shook his head: "No. You have to know, being able to race in the Capital City and at speeds of at least 300 mph is far more challenging than on a racetrack.
That’s also why I wanted to compete.
Just now, that guy acted like a rookie, I highly suspect he’s pretending to be weak."
Fast speed?
Faster than lightning?
The first Lightning, also when it was tested over here, they saw it clearly.
Acceleration in just a few seconds over a hundred meters!
Compared to their modified junk car, it’s way off.
And most importantly, Zhang Fan beat Wu Chao’s multimillion-dollar Lightning, that’s what Wu Chao told him.
Over 500 mph on the road!
The difficulty is much greater.
He wouldn’t believe Zhang Fan is a rookie.
Besides, he investigated the videos of Zhang Fan racing in the Capital City.
You have to know, the traffic in the Capital City isn’t something to brag about.
To say it’s the world’s busiest wouldn’t be an exaggeration.
To race in such conditions and never have an accident is self-evident.
The level is at least as high as a professional racer.
Not to mention, professional racers would never dare to race at 300 mph in the Capital City.
"What?" Peng Zhan and his group were dumbfounded.
Then they all looked over at Zhang Fan.
Right now, Zhang Fan was driving as slow as a snail, tackling a 90-degree turn.
"Is there any point to this act?"
The next moment, Peng Zhan was furious.
Because, at that moment, Xiong Wei flipped over.
At the same time, a scream suddenly erupted.
"Holy crap, help!"
The voice was clearly Xiong Wei’s.
"Bastard, scumbag, you dare flip my baby, I’ll FN you!" Peng Zhan turned around, grabbed a baseball bat from Wang Qing’s car, and charged over.
"Get back here, with all these reporters, are you trying to become famous?" Wood grabbed Peng Zhan by the collar and yelled angrily.
Meanwhile, over at Tsinghua, countless people were sighing.
"Heh heh, this is a professional racer’s skill? My mom, did he graduate from Lanxiang?"
"Holy crap, with skills like his, who gave him the confidence to race?"
Only Chen Cheng shook his head: "He’s doing it on purpose. This is a show for Zhang Fan. Have you ever seen someone flip a race car and scream for help so joyfully?"
Hearing this, the group from Tsinghua was immediately enraged.
"Holy crap, this insidious bastard."
The group from Beijing University couldn’t help but twitch their lips.
"So exaggerated, who would believe it. Holy crap!"
"This moron should go to acting school, he’s embarrassing himself."
Clumsy, too clumsy.
Does he think people here are fools?
A professional racer driving like this, who would believe it?
However, in the next moment, a burst of wild laughter rang out.
At some point, Zhang Fan had stopped the car, squatting beside Xiong Wei’s overturned vehicle, laughing like mad.
"With skills like yours, and you’re a professional? Are you trying to laugh me to death so you can inherit my estate?"
???
The people from Beijing University practically popped their eyes out.
Holy crap, did Zhang Fan, that idiot, really believe it?
And at this moment, Xiong Wei looked at Zhang Fan, coldly sneering in his heart.
Heh, laugh while you can, the more arrogant you are now, the more you’ll cry later.
If I didn’t flip, how would the reporters come over?
Naive!
If the reporters don’t come, how will you get better pictures of your streaking?
If not, how will you become famous?
But the next moment, Xiong Wei blushed and shouted angrily: "This car’s performance is too poor, it’s far worse than my race cars. Humph, just wait till I switch cars and show you what true supremacy is."
Zhang Fan’s lips curled up in a disdainful smile.
This scorn wasn’t an act, it was genuine.
Who is he fooling with such clumsy acting?
"Tsk, if your skills are lacking, don’t pretend. I’m going to get familiar with the car’s performance now, don’t run away, this bet is on," Zhang Fan said, then turned and jogged off.
Hearing this, the group from Beijing University almost laughed themselves to tears.
"Haha, Zhang Fan, the fool, really believed it."
"My god, how can someone be so dumb."
Not far away, Gao Qi’s lips twitched.
"Heh heh, you’ll soon find out who’s the fool."
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