How dare those few people refuse? They could only look at each other sadly, then nodded and said, "Okay..."
At this time, someone in the distance shouted, "The car is coming!"
It looks like this is coming to an end.
Yin Shaojie and Mu Xiaoxiao also looked over at the same time. Soon, a beam of bright light came out of the dark mountain intersection, and then flew over quickly like an arrow.
Another group of people screamed and crowded forward, "We win! The Second Young Master is indeed the best!"
The Lamborghini crossed the finish line with a swish, but it did not slow down. Instead, it drifted in place not far away, making a harsh scraping sound.
Mu Xiaoxiao frowned in discomfort, covered her ears and said dissatisfiedly, "It's so noisy! Why is this person like this?"
But those people didn't think so. Instead, they started shouting excitedly, calling "Second Young Master and Second Young Master".
Yin Shaojie looked at one person, who explained, "The second young master is the boy from Dongcheng. He seems to be the second son of his family, so they all call him the second young master."
And obviously, those people who shouted for him were his friends.
In less than a moment, the second car appeared and hurriedly crossed the finish line.
The car stopped next to Yin Shaojie, and the man in the driver's seat got out, his face full of anger, and he didn't know when he smashed his hands on the ground.
"This kid is so disgusting! I really want to strangle him to death!"
These rich kids gathered around him and comforted him.
"I've told you before, this kid is so disgusting. Please pay attention. Who told you to overtake him anyway?"
"In the words of Master Jie, his skills are inferior to others!"
"I say, it's better to just lose a certain distance than to be teased like a mouse." "How about we find some people and beat him up? I'm so angry! Look, that kid is so arrogant. What's going on? That face, I really want to punch him! Damn it!"
The more they talked, the angrier they became, and their eyes became a little more violent.
At this time, a group of people came over.
"Are you Yin Shaojie?" an arrogant voice sounded.
Yin Shaojie turned his head and looked over.
There was a handsome young man in the crowd. His face was full of arrogance and domineering, his eyes were slightly raised, and he looked down on others. He glanced at the rich kids, and then fixed his gaze on Yin Shaojie.
After meeting Yin Shaojie's eyes, the young man curled his lips, his attitude became less contemptuous and more excited.
"It seems they were right, you are qualified to be my opponent!"
The young man's smile was bright, and his brows were filled with the arrogance of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He stretched out his hand to Yin Shaojie and said, "My name is Feng Tianqi, everyone calls me Second Young Master. I'm from Dongcheng. You should know this. Right? I heard that you are the most powerful person in Qiuyang Mountain?"
Yin Shaojie put one hand in his pocket, looked at his hand with a hawk-like gaze, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
After a few seconds, he stretched out his hand and shook it.
Feng Tianqi knew that he was trying to show off to himself, but he didn't mind. He smiled and said, "I really want to compete with you, but unfortunately I competed three times in a row and I'm a little tired."
"Oh?" Yin Shaojie raised his eyebrows.
But it is true that the opponent has competed three times. If I compete with him again, even if I win, it will not be so glorious.
"Just in time, my brother said he wanted to compete with you. He is no worse than me, so you don't mind, right?" Feng Tianqi said, pointing to a BMW parked next to him.
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(End of chapter)