Super Car Sales System

Chapter 552 Emergencies
Chapter 572: Emergencies
There was a big guy named Zhao Gaojie leading the way. The originally crowded crowd separated towards both sides like a tide, and soon a path was vacated. Fang Yuan held his helmet, ignoring the angry eyes of others, and followed Zhao Gaojie, who had attracted countless hatreds, easily walked in.

Looking at the classic shape of GT3 RS, Zhao Gaojie was a little excited and ecstatic, but just as he was walking towards the co-pilot, a young man in a racing suit flashed beside him and stood in front of him, blurting out a chirping birdie.

Zhao Gaojie was stunned for a moment. He couldn't understand what the driver said, but he looked down at his angry face and guessed it without translation. He was warning himself not to touch this classic GT3 RS.

Fang Yuan trotted over, stretched out his hand and pushed away the young man blocking the way, telling him to stay away from Zhao Gaojie, then stood between the two and explained to everyone in Japanese: "I am the driver of this GT3 RS, Please get out of the way."

70.00% of the Japanese onlookers had experienced yesterday's wild game. Of course, they knew Fang Yuan, who won by luck and made them lose the bet.

Now that Fang Yuan actually said that he is a GT3 RS driver, the crowd suddenly became restless, and many drivers protested loudly:

"Baga, you are talking nonsense, isn't your racing car the Mercedes-Benz A45 AMG?"

"How dare you desecrate the most perfect GT3 RS in my heart, I will fight you."

"Get out with that impolite Chinese."

……

The crowd didn't believe Fang Yuan's words at all, and they gathered towards the middle one after another, condemning him and Zhao Gaojie and telling them to get out.

Seeing the situation gradually getting out of control, Fang Yuan's little heart began to thump and thump wildly, but he remembered the scene of the crowd panic when Zhonglu Yazhi was chased and killed just after leaving the airport the day before yesterday.

Since then, Fang Yuan has learned that the more danger he encounters, the less he can mess up. He must check the situation clearly before deciding whether to run or stay where he is and resist. In the current situation, not only can he not run, but he must also support Zhao. Gao Jie to the end.

Zhao Gaojie glanced at the people from Zhenghong Group who had already squeezed in from the outside of the crowd, and grinned quietly at Fang Yuan: "Fang Yuan, I haven't encountered the situation of hacking people the day before yesterday, but I have encountered it countless times. It’s a situation where someone is stabbing and making trouble, and you can’t be too weak when dealing with this kind of thing, you see how I deal with it.”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Gaojie pulled Fang Yuan away with his left hand, raised the helmet in his right hand, and swung it at the head of the driver who blocked him.

With a bang, the young driver's small body hit the body of the GT3 RS straight, bounced back in an instant, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

All the onlookers were dumbfounded and looked down at the young driver, only to see him lying on the ground moaning and his face was covered in blood.

Hit someone?

Are you still so ruthless?

The Japanese onlookers raised their heads sharply, and countless angry eyes focused on Zhao Gaojie, gritting their teeth and clenched their fists, as if they were about to pounce on him and tear him to pieces.

"kill him."

There was a roar above the crowd, and countless people began to rush forward towards Zhao Gaojie, with a menacing posture as if they were killing their father and enemy.

Fang Yuan grabbed his helmet and stepped in front of Zhao Gaojie. Although he didn't speak, he looked desperate.

"Well, not bad." A warm current surged in Zhao Gaojie's heart. He patted Fang Yuan's shoulder and showed a gratified smile. Then he gently pulled him behind him again, and raised his blood-stained helmet towards Fang Yuan. The Japanese who walked in yelled, "Who dares to come over, labor and management will let him have bloodletting."

Zhao Gaojie was not tall, but he was as strong as a bear. The bloody helmet in his hand slashed half a circle in the air, and the timid Japanese stopped immediately with his ferocious appearance.

People from the Masahiro Group outside finally squeezed in, stood behind Zhao Gaojie and pointed at the surrounding Japanese and cursed sharply.

The two groups were half a meter apart, and neither of them could understand what the other was saying, but they were very aggressive and murderous, as if they were about to start a fight.

The crowd was so noisy that it became a mess. Zhonglu Yazhi outside the crowd had a livid face and was so angry in his heart. He didn't expect that a good field game would suddenly change into a full martial arts.

Zhonglu Yazhi didn't want to care about the life and death of the two gangs, and it was none of his business to allow them to gang up and even kill a few of them.

But he only rented the Tsukuba track for five hours, and the track race was changed to a group fight. What about his own bet?He didn't want the gamble of 8000 million Huaxia coins to go to waste.

"Go and separate the two groups." The workers in jumpsuits ran towards the crowd, and Zhonglu Yazhi also walked over in person.

When Zhonglu Yazhi stood in the middle of the crowd, he first glanced at Zhao Gaojie.

Zhao Gaojie held the helmet in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he had a murderous posture. At first glance, he was the kind of master who dared to fight for his life and dared to cause trouble.

Zhonglu Yazhi was caught by Zhao Gaojie's gaze, and felt very uncomfortable, and it could even be said that he was afraid of meeting his eyes.

However, when he turned his attention to the Japanese, Zhonglu Masashi did not feel so much pressure, and even felt a sense of superiority.

Zhonglu Yazhi finally scolded the rude short fat man, and when he faced everyone, his old ashen face burst into a sincere smile: "Everyone, everyone, this GT3 RS is indeed Mr. Fang Yuan's car. It's all my fault that I didn't explain it clearly to everyone."

……

Under the persuasion of Zhonglu Yazhi, the two parties finally dispersed, and Zhao Gaojie and Fang Yuan also sat in the GT3 RS.

Almost gang fight just now, Zhao Gaojie swung the driver, he was refreshed and felt very good.

And Fang Yuan stood in front of him just now, as if he wanted to protect himself. Although Zhao Gaojie was confident that he didn't need him to stand up for him, this showed Fang Yuan's attitude, which made Zhao Gaojie feel very good. He felt that Fang Yuan was the key Time will never lose the chain, so I want to take this opportunity to show off my skills and teach him how to run a track race.

"Fang Yuan, being a human being is the same as fighting. When it's time to be tough, you must dare to fight hard." Zhao Gaojie, who was still immersed in the gang fight just now, casually taught Fang Yuan some philosophies about being a human being, and then turned to look at Fang Yuan said, "Porsche GT3 RS has strong power, low center of gravity, compact and well-tuned chassis, solid and stable performance in corners, very good support and perfect. Timing, if there is a phenomenon of pushing the head or flicking the tail, it will be embarrassing and thrown abroad..."

Because Zhonglu Yazhi changed the rules of the car, and to save time, all the cars lined up in two teams to practice tire warming together, but dangerous actions such as overtaking were not allowed on the way.

(End of this chapter)