After seeing this situation clearly, the people around Lu Tianyao did not intend to place bets for others except Xiao Feng, a player from his club.

However, before he looked away, he heard Yan Sheng's sarcastic voice.

"Oh, Mr. Lu Er is planning to place bets? Let me see how many bets your racing drivers have today..."

Yan Sheng's voice was malicious and said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh, it seems that the person who is betting on your Xiaofeng family only has more than 200,000? Could it be that you guys who made it yourself, right?"

After the words came to an end, the people around Yan Sheng laughed mercilessly, "Haha, but this time, you may have to lose money. Our Eagle now has nearly 800,000 bets..."

"To be honest, there is no suspense in today's game. I hope you still have to recognize your strength. You can no longer defend the title of Haicheng First-tier Racing Club!"

It is no exaggeration to say that if Lu Tianyao hadn't supported him over the years, this club would have long since become the second and third-tier lines.

Hearing Yan Sheng and the others' words, Lu Tianyao's face darkened and he sneered: "What strength do you recognize? Do you have the least time to record keeper in the Xifengshan Racing Lane so far?"

When Yan Sheng heard this, the smile on his face suddenly stopped and became ugly.

Xifengshan Road is about 80 kilometers long, and the road is winding and very difficult.

So far, the shortest time is the record that Lu Tianyao ran out three years ago, thirty-five minutes and twenty-seven seconds.

It's been three years, and no one has broken this record.

Because of this, he was directly awarded the title of god by racing enthusiasts in Xifengshan.

Tz's racing car couldn't help but speak, "That's right, when did it surpass the record of God Yao? Let's mock us again. You are not qualified yet."

When Yan Sheng heard his words, he seemed to hear something funny, and laughed: "Haha, then I'll meet the racing club competition in the middle of this year. I hope you Tz won't be at the bottom!"

"Tz, besides Lu Er, there are no other racers who can make excellence? Their No. 3 player Xiaofeng was on the court today, and he was only surpassed by the Eagles!"

"That's right, the Eagles are just average players in our club, and even he can't escape. The strength of your club can be seen!"

When Tz Club heard his words, his face became angry.

"If you hadn't attacked Ali in the competition last month, we wouldn't have lost the mid-year racing competition!"

Yan Sheng's face sank, "Young people, you need to pay attention to evidence when speaking. It is common for accidents to occur on the racing stadium. Our racers are also injured. I can also say that it was your racers who took the first move!"

"Fuck! It was obviously your racer who deliberately hit Ali's car when he was turning!"

One of Wg's guys smiled arrogantly, "Do you have any evidence?"

At this time, Lu Tianyao raised his hand to stop the drivers of his club and spoke coldly: "Xiaofeng is only eighteen years old today, and how old are your drivers?"

The Eagle is 37 years old today and has been in the racing industry for nearly twenty years.

Although it is superb, it is going downhill every year.

Xiaofeng is getting stronger day by day.

He could conclude that in less than two years, Xiaofeng would definitely surpass the Eagles.
Chapter completed!