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Tang Yi frowned again.

He hadn't expected Chen Bo's attitude to be so firm.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Chen Bo was just a hothead with only martial arts skills or if he really had a lot of confidence.

When you're out in the world, you give yourself your own identity.

Only when you are strong enough will others not dare to easily take advantage of you.

If you act humble, others will perceive it as a lack of confidence.

The more you give in, the more the other party will take advantage of you.

At this moment, not only was Tang Yi unsure, but even the group of second-generation rich kids behind him dared not interfere.

Normally, these lawless second-generation rich kids would have already started shouting and yelling.

They dared not shout, partly because they were genuinely frightened by Chen Bo's fighting prowess.

What if Chen Bo gets aggressive and beats them up?

My friendship with Xiao Jun isn't worth getting beaten up for.

However, they also couldn't figure out Chen Bo's background.

Judging from Chen Bo's arrogant and unrestrained demeanor, he might have some background.

They are usually arrogant, but they are not fools.

If you really kick a steel plate, not only will you suffer the consequences, but you will also bring trouble to your family.

Faced with such a person, they dared not act rashly.

Tang Yi's expression was cold and stern. After pondering for a moment, he looked at Xiao Jun.

"Jun, what do you think?"

Unable to make a decision, Tang Yi decided to return the problem to the person involved.

As the owner here, he has already stepped in to mediate.

Although the result was not ideal, he cannot be blamed.

He didn't want to offend this unknown person to death because of Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jun's body stiffened for a moment.

Even with Tang Yi's intervention, the violent man remained relentless.

He admitted he'd kicked a steel plate tonight.

But making him kneel down and apologize in public is worse than killing him.

Doesn't he want face?

If he kneels down tonight, he'll never be able to hold his head up again.

Xiao Jun stared at Chen Bo with a ferocious expression.

"You want me to kneel down and apologize? No way! Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

"And you!" Xiao Jun glared fiercely at Yuan Dabao. "Your family business doesn't want to continue, is it? You think you can afford to apologize to me? If you dare offend me, your dad can break your legs!"

Yuan Dabao glared angrily!

But what Xiao Jun said was true.

Their business really depends on Xiao Jun.

Otherwise, given Yuan Dabao's temper, he would have already leaped into the air and kicked Xiao Jun to death.

She's not a weak girl who doesn't know how to protect herself.

When they get ruthless, they can be even more ruthless than boys.

"Hehehe~!"

Chen Bo threw the cigarette butt on the ground and trampled it a few times with his toes.

He looked at Xiao Jun with a mocking gaze.

"In that case, I shall certainly grant your request."

That arrogant and haughty face stood in stark contrast to the gloomy faces of the other second-generation rich kids around him.

Xiao Jun was so frightened that he kept backing away.

He finally understood that Chen Bo was the kind of person who would really beat him so badly that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.

But with everyone watching, could he back down?

Saving face is more important than anything else!

None of the thugs he brought dared to approach Chen Bo.

Just when everyone thought Xiao Jun was going to get a good beating.

Tang Yi steeled himself and stepped forward to block Xiao Jun's path.

"Brother, could you please give me some face and settle your score in my way?"

Chen Bo smiled with amusement.

"In what way!"

"Is that red Ferrari LaFerrari yours?" Tang Yi asked, pointing to the red Ferrari not far away.

"Hmm!" Chen Bo nodded.

Instantly, another uproar erupted around them.

They didn't notice Chen Bo when he entered the venue.

So this handsome guy with amazing fighting ability, who can take on twenty people by himself, is also a rich second-generation.

No wonder even Tang Yi didn't dare to make trouble.

"This handsome guy is getting more and more handsome! I wish he were my boyfriend!" a girl exclaimed in a daze.

"He's so fierce, can you handle it?" someone next to him sneered.

The infatuated girl covered her face, "I just like the bold ones!"

Tang Yi then pointed to the area outside.

"This is a racetrack, we all drive supercars. You and Xiao Jun have a race. If Xiao Jun wins, you let him off the hook. If you win, I guarantee Xiao Jun will kowtow to your girlfriend and apologize! And after tonight, all grudges between us will be wiped clean!"

Tang Yi's suggestion piqued Chen Bo's interest.

He glanced at Xiao Jun, whose face had turned pale with fright.

"How can you guarantee that if he loses, he'll obediently kneel down and apologize?"

Tang Yi threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, then put his hands in his pockets!

"If he goes back on his word, he can forget about ever getting back into our circle!"

Chen Bo has some understanding of how much the rich kids value their social circles.

If he is ostracized by his circle, his reputation and his family business will be affected.

Of course, this excludes second-generation individuals with extremely powerful backgrounds.

Because these kinds of people are the core of the circle.

It was because of him that this circle existed.

It's obvious that Tang Yi is that kind of person, while Xiao Jun is not.

"Okay, I agree!" Chen Bo's lips curled into a wicked smile.

I had already accumulated 6000 points of "slacking off". I spent 3000 points to exchange for a Ferrari, another 2000 points to max out my fighting skills, and another 800 points to improve my physical attributes.

Chen Bo's account currently has very little "slacking off" credit left.

To exchange for god-level driving skills, you need 2000 points of "slacking off".

Clearly, Chen Bo didn't have enough "slacking off points" to exchange for them.

But Chen Bo remained completely calm.

It's just racing; it's not something anyone can do just by having hands.

Seeing that Chen Bo agreed, Tang Yi looked at Xiao Jun.

"And you?"

"Alright, it's settled then!" Xiao Jun's lips curled into a ruthless smile, and his eyes regained their confidence.

If he can't beat Chen Bo, how could he possibly lose a race?

Although he's not a professional, racing is his forte.

He doesn't need to work to earn money; he spends almost every day practicing racing on the track.

High-difficulty maneuvers include pendulum turns, drifting, and high-speed lane changes.

For him, it was as simple as eating.

Moreover, he has run this venue thousands of times.

It can be said that he knows every bend and even every pothole on the track like the back of his hand.

And that's paired with his expensively modified Lamborghini Aventador.

He couldn't imagine any possibility of losing.

He not only wanted to win the race, but also to use the dirty tricks he had honed on the racetrack to make Chen Bo fall flat on his face.

To vent his anger.

A sinister glint flashed in Xiao Jun's eyes!

No matter how good you are at fighting, this racetrack is my domain.

Upon seeing that both sides had agreed to the match, the crowd erupted in cheers.

Their love for racing is ingrained in their bones.

Every match gets them fired up.

Moreover, the feud between Chen Bo and Xiao Jun adds an extra layer of intrigue to the match.

"This is getting more and more interesting. Who do you think will win?"

"Xiao Jun's skill level is definitely in the top three around here. He can't possibly lose to an outsider on his own turf!"

"That being said, Xiao Jun's opponent is this man, and I really don't have much confidence. That man can take on twenty men at once!"

"This is racing, not fighting. What's the point of fighting?"

"He's so good at fighting, maybe his abilities on the racetrack are even more surprising!"

"The betting has started! I'm the bookmaker. Those who want to bet on who will win, hurry up!"