Chapter 1476: Violent Racing

The pride of the Gallic Chicken is that it has a history and tradition. In those days when Britain was not prosperous, French was the lingua franca of the upper class. If you speak English in Shiji, people will think you are a blunt pirate.

Although France has a lot of problems now, it is still a veteran power with a solid foundation, and the national pride has reached the point of arrogance. Now being ridiculed by Zhou Qingfeng's wild words, it really aroused public outrage!

**Lancy hasn't been humiliated like this for decades, how can this be tolerated?

As soon as Uncle Zhou yelled in such a loud voice, a large group of people rushed around. There were a few burly men who insisted on being strong and strong and wanted Zhou Qingfeng to eat back his words immediately. It's just that after a few old punches, the burly guys felt that everyone should talk about racing again.

"If you can't wait, I don't mind punching you all down." Zhou Qingfeng casually walked a few steps on the spot, and the surrounding French men who had been punched on the chin or stomach had to avoid him a little. This also opened up a lot of space.

All the companions flinched, and the handsome Batista was still in place. He was also furious by Zhou Qingfeng, glaring and shouting: "Chinese people, you are courting death.

We have more than 200 people and more than 60 cars, all of whom are road racers. You still want to play violent racing? We satisfy your masochistic desires. "

If you can't win a fight, then go racing!

In particular, the violent racing car proposed by Zhou Qingfeng himself is an attractive gimmick. The journey from Paris to Le Mans and back can be obstructed by any means, as long as it is a car dealership. Of course, no guns are allowed, otherwise Zhou Qingfeng doesn't mind taking 'Gatling' out.

People who play racing cars have a violent factor in pursuit of excitement, Zhou Qingfeng's proposal is simply very suitable for the needs of these racing drivers. With the simple rules set, they couldn't wait to teach Zhou Qingfeng a harsh lesson.

Think about it, let a world-renowned big star, big local tycoon, and big celebrity suffer bad luck or even humiliate and humiliate under his hands. How can the temptation of such a feat not make people excited? How not to feel agitated? How not to yearn for it?

For the racing drivers on the scene, secrecy has never been their style, and how to attract attention and expand their influence is what they pursue. After Zhou Qingfeng arrived, someone was sending out messages. When he challenged, the entire French underground racing scene was outraged by his arrogance.

‘Break our pride and make us cry? '

France is a place where racing masters gather. The world-renowned 'Paris-Dakar Rally', 'Le Mans Endurance Race' and other events have cultivated many highly skilled racers.

Saying these words in Zhou Qingfeng's detached identity immediately made him a target of public criticism.

Paris is provoked, France is provoked, Europe is provoked!

Be sure to fight back!

Batista was originally a rich second generation, but he likes racing cars but it is difficult to make friends with real masters. After all, no one with any status would like to get too involved with a playboy.

But now that the news spread, more than a dozen calls were made to Batista's cell phone immediately. Some were friends who came to say hello, while others were pissed top racers who wanted to ask for details.

Makinen, a rookie at the Dakar Rally, has a seventh-best finish in the world's toughest motorsports event in recent years. The character is calm and tenacious.

Hubert, a veteran of the 24 Hours of Le Mans, has been regarded as a very difficult player in his racing career for more than ten years.

Ferrer, a player in the World Formula One Championship, although he has never won a championship, no one dares to underestimate his strength.

When these racing drivers in Paris learned of Zhou Qingfeng's arrogance, they asked to join this unprecedented violent racing. Their blood was boiling, their fighting spirit was passionate, and they fought bravely to be the first. They all said that they would come immediately, as long as Batista waited for half an hour.

With a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet each other!

More and more people called, the news spread more and more widely, and there was an endless stream of people who asked to come to participate in the competition.

In the past, Batista, who could only play underground racing, could only be regarded as an amateur in the racing world, but now he suddenly finds that he seems to have suddenly become the leader of the martial arts, and a lot of talented people have gathered under his command to fight against powerful enemies!

In less than half an hour, the motor roared, the voices of people were full of voices, and heroes from all walks of life gathered together. Every time a master comes, the crowd is full of noise and excitement, clamoring endlessly. Batista personally greeted them, and everyone was united and their morale was high.

Originally, Batista wanted to take the 60-odd boys beside him to fight Zhou Qingfeng endlessly. However, after a large number of professionals joined, his men could only do the work of maintaining order.

Because it is an underground race car, media reporters were first driven out and strictly monitored. Otherwise, if the news reaches the police, everyone will be ashamed. However, in order to have report materials after the victory, the temporary organizers don't mind letting the reporters take some preparation scenes.

In the crowd, Zhou Qingfeng, who was provoking trouble, seemed a little lonely. He's leaning next to what appears to be an ordinary road racer, and he's almost off-limits. No one dared to talk to him easily, for fear of being misunderstood as a traitor.

Only Katerina, the instigator, laughed beside Zhou Qingfeng: "Are you a little nervous? Someone is already discussing it on FB, and some racing forums in France are even more sensational than dropping a blockbuster. Someone is distributing pictures of the scene to report , the atmosphere is already extremely warm, and it is almost heating up."

The atmosphere is more than white-hot, almost like a volcano about to erupt. For this unprecedented event, the people of Paris exploded with extremely frenzied interest. Someone in the racing forum revealed the approximate race route, so people ran to both sides of the route to watch.

Even the patrolling policemen who happened to know about it were full of laughter. But instead of stopping them, they ran to maintain order and help clear the track. For a time, more and more people participated in its events, and all of them became social hot spots that attracted much attention.

A hastily decided game can get so much attention, naturally because of the reputation of 'Lin Sen', it is absolutely impossible for Batista to gain such influence. It's just that being famous has its own side effects, and now those who want to see "Lin Sen" be unlucky and embarrassing have the upper hand.

When the news TV stations heard the news, they all joined the reporting ranks, but they were just preparing. After all, once this kind of event is publicly reported, the police will not be able to do it if they want to turn a blind eye.

And after a full hour of delay, a group of racers led by Batista walked up to Zhou Qingfeng, "We have selected twelve people to compete with you. This is a competition with great disparity. I hope you can persevere." Hold on, the loss is too ugly and disappoints me."

"Stop talking nonsense, you've already wasted too much time." Zhou Qingfeng just laughed, opened his car door and got in.

Katerina stood up and waved to everyone: "The rules are very simple, I will not repeat them. Bring your cars and I will announce the start. Dear warriors, prepare to fight for me!"

One after another, the road racing cars are positioned one by one, the engine is rumbling, and the atmosphere is suddenly tense and violent racing is about to start!

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