Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert-Chapter 36 Car King’s Challenge

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36: Chapter 36 Car King’s Challenge

36 -36 Car King’s Challenge

“I want to race you, and if you lose, you have to leave Qianqian and never be with her again,” Xu Yuan pointed at Xiao Yifeng and said coldly.

“Hey, Xu Yuan, you actually dare to use me as a bet, do you have a death wish?” Long Qianqian said discontentedly with a huff.

“What if you lose?” Xiao Yifeng asked.

“If I lose, I…”

Xiao Yifeng turned his gaze and said, “If you lose, you can’t bother Long Qianqian anymore.”

“Fine, but you thinking you can beat me is impossible.” Xu Yuan spoke confidently.

He had been racing for three to four years, and although he wasn’t a professional racer, his skills were considered high among ordinary people, which was why he decided to challenge Xiao Yifeng with a car race.

“Uncle, can you handle it?” Long Qianqian looked at Xiao Yifeng with some concern.

She knew Xiao Yifeng was good at fighting, but she wasn’t sure about his racing skills.

“Don’t worry, dealing with someone like him is no problem at all,” Xiao Yifeng said casually.

“Can I join in?”

Another voice chimed in as Li Tianzhe slowly walked over, his gaze piercing as he said to Xiao Yifeng, “Mr., I would also like to have a match with you, how about it?”

Upon hearing Li Tianzhe’s words, everyone present revealed shocked expressions.

The car king of China, Li Tianzhe, taking the initiative to challenge someone else was unbelievable.

Since Li Tianzhe had claimed the title of Car King, he had never challenged anyone anymore, as all those in China who could be regarded as his rivals had been defeated by him, so naturally, there was no need for further challenges.

Unexpectedly, today Li Tianzhe was initiating a challenge, and his opponent did not seem to be a top-notch racer.

“You want to race me, but do I have to race you, why should I?”

However, Xiao Yifeng’s words were unexpectedly dismissive, surprising everyone.

The Car King wanted to race with you, and you actually refused him, that’s unbelievably audacious.

At this moment, Yang Hao’s eyes shifted slightly as he looked at Xiao Yifeng and said with a faint smile, “Mr.

Xiao, are you too scared?

It makes sense, after all, you’re facing the Car King, and it’s a sure loss.

Since you know you’re going to lose, it’s only right to concede early.”

“Why is it always your business?

Trying to goad me with reverse psychology won’t work,” Xiao Yifeng said indifferently.

A hint of coldness flashed in Yang Hao’s eyes as he glanced at Xiao Yifeng.

“Young Master Xiao, why don’t you just race with him?

It would be a good opportunity for me to see your skills, and I promise, no matter which of you two wins, I will have dinner with him tonight,” said Mo Shumei.

Upon hearing Mo Shumei’s voice, everyone present showed an excited expression, and Li Tianzhe’s eyes instantly glittered with a burning light.

“Is that true, Miss Mo?” Li Tianzhe’s eyes focused on Mo Shumei.

“Of course,” Mo Shumei nodded.

“Well, Mr., are you brave enough to race me?

Of course, to not bully you, I won’t use my own car, but choose another regular car, and also let you start a hundred meters ahead,” Li Tianzhe said, looking at Xiao Yifeng with a self-assured and somewhat arrogant demeanor, looking very relaxed.

In his heart, he was doing all this because of Mo Shumei.

Seeing Mo Shumei and Xiao Yifeng being so intimate before, he was somewhat dissatisfied, so he wanted to knock this guy down a peg.

In his heart, he didn’t take Xiao Yifeng seriously at all.

“Ah, you really don’t get it, do you?

I don’t want to race with you because I’m looking out for you, so you don’t end up feeling dejected after the race,” said Xiao Yifeng with a seemingly well-intentioned look.

Li Tianzhe laughed heartily upon hearing Xiao Yifeng’s words, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Everyone present looked at Xiao Yifeng with a strange expression, as if they were looking at a fool, thinking this kid was way too arrogant, daring to speak like that to the Car King Li Tianzhe.

That was some serious bluster.

“Sir, you boast quite impressively—I’ll give you ninety-nine points, leaving one lest you become too proud,”

Li Tianzhe said with a cold sneer, his eyes sparkling with disdain.

“Since you want to try the taste of being defeated, I’ll oblige.

I was going to race this guy anyway, so let’s do it together, and you don’t even need to change cars,”

Xiao Yifeng said indifferently.

“How do three people race?” Xu Yuan asked, looking stunned.

“It’s simple, as long as I’m not first, I lose; otherwise, I win, and both of you lose,” Xiao Yifeng explained.

“Alright,” Xu Yuan responded, a hint of delight in his expression.

If he had to challenge Xiao Yifeng alone, there might be a chance of losing, but now with Li Tianzhe joining,

and with the rules set by Xiao Yifeng himself, it was obvious, even if he was worse at driving than Xiao Yifeng, he would win in the end because, no matter what, first place would definitely be Li Tianzhe’s.

“Uncle, maybe you should reconsider this,” Long Qianqian said with a helpless expression.

Before, when Xu Yuan challenged Xiao Yifeng, Long Qianqian still hoped Xiao Yifeng could win.

But now the situation turned into this, with Li Tianzhe added into the mix, victory seemed impossible.

“Yeah, brother-in-law,” Ye Yashi also chimed in, obviously not very optimistic about Xiao Yifeng’s chances.

“No need, it’s decided.

But if I win, I need you to agree to a condition,” Xiao Yifeng said, his gaze fixed on Li Tianzhe.

“What?

Go ahead,”

At that moment, all Li Tianzhe could think about was where to take Mo Shumei for dinner after the race, so upon hearing Xiao Yifeng, he said promptly.

“If you lose, your Aston Martin is mine,”

“Sure, no problem,” Li Tianzhe agreed without hesitation.

Li Tianzhe’s swift agreement—staking his beloved sportscar if he lost—clearly stemmed from his confidence that there was no hope for Xiao Yifeng to beat him.

“Sir, what car do you plan to drive?” Li Tianzhe asked, turning his gaze towards Xiao Yifeng.

“Little girl, lend me your car,” Xiao Yifeng said directly to Long Qianqian.

“Uncle, are you really going to race?” Long Qianqian couldn’t help asking.

“Of course.”

Xiao Yifeng spoke and grabbed the keys from Long Qianqian’s hand, pressing it hard, and the Ferrari’s lights came on.

“If you’re just going to race me in that car, I assure you, you’ll never want to race again after I beat you,”

Li Tianzhe said, casting a glance at the Ferrari and sneering.

“That’s right, Li Tianzhe’s Aston Martin trumps my Ferrari in parts and engine system, not to mention he’s modified it.

With the Car King at the wheel, Uncle is probably going to get destroyed,” Long Qianqian stated flatly.

“I believe in my brother-in-law,” Ye Yashi said, her eyes shining with trust.

On the side, Mo Shumei’s lips curved in a mysterious smile, piquing one’s curiosity.