Chapter 2046: Chapter 2046: Holy Crap (Third Update)
Lying in the car, Xiong Wei almost burst out laughing like a pig, but suddenly, his expression changed!
???
Whoa, isn’t anyone coming to lend a hand?
"Hey, help!" Xiong Wei shouted loudly!
The sound was like thunder!
The reporters, already somewhat confused by the situation nearby, turned their heads and frantically rushed towards the track.
Over at Wu Chao’s side, the interview was almost finished.
What’s left is to wait for those three lightning-fast cars to arrive.
And now, with a "help" situation happening, of course, they’ll go over to take a look!
A group from Beijing University, feeling quite pleased, ran onto the track to help Xiong Wei lift the car.
"Wei bro, you’re amazing, with your over-the-top acting, Zhang Fan that bastard actually believed it!"
"Wei bro, if Zhang Fan really streaks, I’ll treat you to a month’s worth of meals."
"That jerk is finally going to get what’s coming to him, hahaha, Wei bro, go get him, take him down!"
With "Wei bro" left and "Wei bro" right, Xiong Wei’s face turned completely dark.
Seriously, I’m Xiong Wei, can’t you just call me Xiong bro?
Do you have to use such embarrassing nicknames?
But soon after, Xiong Wei also asked, "Was my performance really over-the-top just now?"
"A bit, but if that bastard Zhang Fan believed it, then it was the best performance."
"Hey, hey, hey, I’m talking to you guys, can you get me out first? Do my nostrils look really nice?" Xiong Wei said with a dark face.
"Got it, Wei bro!"
"..."
"Can’t you just call me by my name?" Xiong Wei felt like cursing.
"Okay, Wei bro!"
"MMP!"
Ten minutes later, Zhang Fan leisurely jogged out of the track.
Anyway, there’s still quite some time left, Zhang Fan wasn’t in a hurry at all.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been bored enough to act alongside Xiong Wei.
"Zhang Fan, come on, sign this, or later when you lose and try to squirm out of it, I won’t be able to beat you." Xiong Wei held two handwritten agreements and walked up to Zhang Fan.
Seeing this, the group from Tsinghua had even more peculiar expressions!
It’s one thing to bet, but now they’re signing agreements too, hah, it seems like this guy Xiong Wei is definitely doomed.
Because Zhang Fan is always so unpredictable.
"Does the one-minute head start you mentioned before still count?" Zhang Fan smiled and asked.
Xiong Wei nodded vigorously, "It counts, why wouldn’t it? I can even give you a three-minute head start."
"Wei bro!" A group from Beijing University immediately shouted.
Dude, your performance is over-the-top, isn’t it?
Just performed a car flip, now you want to give Zhang Fan a three-minute head start, do you really think Zhang Fan is brain-dead?
What if he suddenly comes to his senses and doesn’t bet with you, how will you handle it?
"Don’t worry, I’m a professional racer, three minutes is just child’s play!" Xiong Wei said.
"MMP!"
The group from Beijing University almost cursed aloud.
Is this really about three minutes?
Your blatantly over-the-top performance is so obvious to us!
However, the next moment, the group from Beijing University suddenly felt extremely strange.
Why isn’t anyone from Tsinghua reacting at all?
Keep in mind, there are over a thousand people here from Tsinghua.
Are they all brain-dead?
Or do they also want to see Zhang Fan streaking?
They’re from the same university, no need to be so ruthless, right?
No, why are their expressions so bizarre?
And some of them are even laughing?
Laughing I understand, but shouldn’t you be laughing at Zhang Fan?
What’s so funny about us?
Do we have flowers on our faces?
Just at this moment, Zhang Fan burst into a cheerful laugh, "Alright, give me three minutes then, that’s what you said. Come, come, write it into the agreement."
Seeing Zhang Fan getting a bit impatient, Xiong Wei smirked coldly.
Then he extended his hand and said in a cold voice, "Pen, please!"
Quickly, someone handed him a pen.
"Scribble, scribble, scribble!"
Xiong Wei swiftly wrote down the condition giving Zhang Fan a three-minute head start, then signed his name and handed it to Zhang Fan!
"Sign it!"
"Are you sure?" Huang Shansheng and He Shanyuan came to Zhang Fan’s side, frowned and said.
After all, Zhang Fan is their disciple.
If Zhang Fan really streaks, they will definitely be laughed at for years.
This kind of thing cannot be allowed to happen.
"Relax, if I can’t beat this trash who flips while driving, I might as well find some tofu to crash myself to death." Zhang Fan said with an exaggerated smile.
At this, Huang Shansheng and He Shanyuan twitched the corners of their mouths!
From the start, they were watching from this side.
Xiong Wei’s over-the-top theatrics naturally couldn’t deceive them, and the group from Beijing University’s behavior clearly showed they were setting Zhang Fan up.
But the next moment, their eyes started flickering.
Wait a minute, this guy Zhang Fan typically wouldn’t do anything he wasn’t sure about.
Is he acting too?
"Are you confident?" He Shanyuan asked.
"Don’t worry, teacher." Zhang Fan nodded.
Immediately, He Shanyuan didn’t say anything more.
Meanwhile, Mei Xiaoyun wrapped her arm around Weng Shuang, and asked in a low voice, "Are you not going to manage your man? Aren’t you scared he’ll crash?"
Regarding Zhang Fan’s tendency for danger, Mei Xiaoyun was quite helpless.
"I trust him!" Weng Shuang chuckled softly.
"Scribble, scribble, scribble!" Zhang Fan quickly signed two names.
And at this moment, Xiong Wei suddenly laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you fool, I was joking. As a professional driver, how could I crash!
Hey, hey, now that the agreement is signed, you can’t go back on it even if you wanted to.
Get ready to streak."
Xiong Wei laughed wildly.
With the agreement signed, he no longer had any reason to act alongside Zhang Fan.
This moment, he had waited for so long.
"Damn, you tricked me?" Zhang Fan put on an extremely angry expression.
Xiong Wei nodded, "Yes, yes!"
"How about no race then?" Zhang Fan suggested.
Xiong Wei raised an eyebrow, "Are you kidding me? You think you can cancel by just saying no race? Hurry up!"
"You... shameless! Humph, think it over, I was pretending just now, my real driving skills are a hundred times better than yours.
Now, I’ll give you a chance, if you tear up this agreement, I’ll pretend nothing happened." Zhang Fan said, clenching his fists.
"You didn’t even bother to come up with a draft for your nonsense?" Xiong Wei sneered.
At the same time, the group from Beijing University also had sinister smiles.
However, the group from Tsinghua was laughing even louder!
Watching this, Mei Xiaoyun shook her head repeatedly.
But then her expression changed suddenly.
Whoa, wait a minute!
This isn’t Zhang Fan’s style at all!
Since seeing him in the morning, when was he not acting aloof?
Why is this scene so strange?
And the very next moment, Zhang Fan jumped into the car.
"Brother, gave you a chance, you didn’t cherish it, don’t blame me now!" Zhang Fan’s expression reverted to normal, wearing a roguish smile.
The next moment, an incredibly deep buzzing sound suddenly erupted.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
Zhang Fan’s white car instantly turned into a blur, entering the track.
Watching this, Wood’s cigarette dangling at the corner of his mouth suddenly fell.
"Holy crap!"
(30+2! Yesterday’s!)
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