Yang Juntian's face looked as ugly as a pig's liver. He looked down on Zhu Ming before and swore that he could beat him. What was the result? He was pressed to the ground and rubbed!

It's so embarrassing.

Especially in front of Lin Mengyun, Yang Juntian wanted to die.

Lin Mengyun was also very embarrassed.

I was willing to accept the loss. I should have called my dad and asked him to come, but if I really did this, the Ferrari team's face would be gone!

But if they don’t make this call, what will they become?

Teams without credit will be ridiculed by racers in the entire industry.

Lin Mengyun took out her cell phone with difficulty and opened the address book unwillingly. Yang Juntian next to her couldn't even say a word, which would cause this situation because he was not as skilled as others.

well!!!

Just when Lin Mengyun was about to dial the phone, a strong thug pressed down the phone.

"Um?"

Lin Mengyun raised her head and saw that it was Jiang Ce who pressed her cell phone.

He smiled and said, "No need to call."

Don't fight?

Isn’t that abstaining from trustworthiness?

Yang Juntian, who was standing beside him, said viciously: "What are you thinking about in your pig's mind? For a racer, credit is more important than anything else!"

Jiang Ce smiled.

He looked at Zhu Ming and said lightly: "How about I compete with you? If I win, I will just let it go; if I lose, I will let you deal with it."

Zhu Ming looked at Jiang Ce, "Who are you?"

"My name is Jiang Ce, and I just arrived at the convoy today."

"Newcomer?"

Zhu Ming was amused, "What qualifications does a newcomer have to challenge me? If any garbage comes to challenge me and I accept it, then wouldn't I be busy all day long? Get out of here!"

Jiang Ce shook his head helplessly and said, "But you have a reason to compete with me."

"oh?"

"Actually, you don't have to talk to Mr. Lin, it's enough to tell me."

Zhu Ming was happy, "Why, are you older than Lin Jiarong's official?"

Jiang Ce shook his head, "I mean, Mr. Lin is innocent. At that time, he was just sitting in the car. It was me who drove the car and hit Jiang Zhishan's car."

The whole audience was quiet.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ce, and everyone's face was shocked.

Only then did Yang Juntian remember the excited look when Lin Jiarong brought Jiang Ce here, and he said that Jiang Ce defeated Jiang Zhishan.

It turns out that Jiang Ce is the culprit!

Yang Juntian cursed: "You trash, it's because of you that you have caused such a mess! You are really a shame to our team!"

Jiang Ce said in a plain tone: "It is not scary to cause trouble, as long as it can be solved. The real shame is that some people are not capable of being able to lose to others and learn to bark at dogs."

"Don't let your mother go!"

Yang Juntian raised his hand and wanted to give Jiang Ce a while, but was stopped by Lin Mengyun.

She said with a cold face: "Juntian, do you think it's not embarrassing enough?!"

Yang Juntian gritted his teeth and withdrew his hand.

Zhu Ming, who was opposite, also had anger on his face. He stared at Jiang Ce for more than ten seconds and asked coldly: "Is it really the car you drove?"

"yes."

"Are you a newcomer, have such strength?"

Jiang Ce's lips curled slightly, "You said it was wrong. It was because of such strength that I became a newcomer to the team."

Zhu Ming was not stupid, and he understood what Jiang Ce meant immediately.

What he meant was that Lin Jiarong took a fancy to Jiang Ce's driving skills, so he took him into the team in an extraordinary way.

"Okay, I want to see what you have! Come on, I'll compete with you."

"etc."

"What do you want to do again?" Zhu Ming asked.

Jiang Ce retracted his left hand into his clothes, then asked someone to untied a shoelace and tie the cuffs tightly. In this way, Jiang Ce became a 'one hand'.

He said lightly: "Okay, let's start."

"Um?"

Zhu Ming looked suspicious, "What do you mean? Do you want to compare with me in this state?"

Jiang Ce nodded, "Your skills are really bad. If you compete with you with both hands, I will be unfair. So, let your hands show fairness."

“…”

No one in the audience could speak.

Jiang Ce, a newcomer, a newcomer who came from a doctor, isn't it too crazy?

Opposite is an F1 professional racer with super strong driving skills, the second in command of Lamborghini team, and even Yang Juntian is easily killed.

As a result, Jiang Ce played with only one hand?

Who do you look down on?

Not to mention the competition with one hand, it is unlikely that a normal person can drive a good car with one hand.

It's too difficult!

Faced with such provocation, Zhu Ming showed anger on his face, "Jiang Ce, you look down on others too much, are you?"

Jiang Ce said lightly: "If you want me to look down on you, just use your strength to speak."

"Okay, today I will let you know what real 'strength' is!"

Zhu Ming didn't intend to hide it. Today he had to use all his strength to beat Jiang Ce to a havoc, so that he could extricate his anger.

He dared to compete with one hand, haha, such an arrogant guy must give him some color.

Then, the two got on the car separately.

Before the two cars parked at the starting line, everyone exclaimed again.

Zhu Ming drove his beloved Lamborghini. The car has top-notch performance and is the most advanced technology product.

However, Jiang Ce drove the Ferrari 458.

A product that was a few years ago was almost eliminated.

If you are an ordinary person, driving a 458 is definitely cool; but for professional racers, the performance of this car can no longer keep up with their needs.

If you drive this kind of car, you have already lost from the starting point.

Yang Juntian shouted anxiously: "Jiang Ce, do you have any brain problems? Get off that 'classic car' and change to my latest Ferrari! Only my car can achieve the same performance intensity as Zhu Ming's car."

Jiang Ce smiled and shook his head, "No need."

Everyone was stunned.

Is there really a problem with Jiang Ce's mind?

Yang Juntian asked, "Why? What's the best thing about driving this broken car?"

Jiang Ce said lightly: "Captain, what you just taught me, I forgot what you have forgotten in a blink of an eye?"

"We racers compete in driving skills, not car performance. If you drive a car with very good performance, it is easy to develop strong dependence, and once you get used to it, it will be difficult to change."

"So, I have to use a car with a lower performance so that I can hone my skills."

Yang Juntian was amused and crying.

He simply wanted to dig up Jiang Ce's brain and see if it was filled with water?

He made up these words in order not to let Jiang Ce drive a good car. Why did Jiang Ce still believe it?

It's simply sick!

"Jiang Ce, I, I... I really want to strangle you to death!"
Chapter completed!