Chapter 539

"Hello, sissy." Shen Lang said to song Minho.

"You!"

Song Minho's face was livid. He thought it was a public place and could not affect his image.

Jin Minjun comes over. His Chinese is not very good, and his pronunciation is a bit Niang. He doesn't know what Niang means, and he thinks it's honorific.

Jin Minjun looked at the list and nodded and smiled at Shen Lang: "Hello, Mr. Shen Lang. I've never heard of your name. You can compete with a master like me. This competition is a good experience for you. "

"Hello, siren." Shen Lang and Jin Minjun smiled. He didn't want to attack people he didn't know, but this guy was so arrogant that Shen Lang was in a bad mood.

"Poof..." The night starry sky is laughing.

Jin Minjun's face is black. She doesn't know what it means, but she knows what it means.

"Mr. Shen is also a contestant? I know all the racing masters in China. Aren't you a professional racing driver Song Minho asked in a high voice, with a sneer of contempt on his lips.

Shen Lang just scolded him for being a sissy, which made song Minho very upset. He immediately decided to hurt this boy.

"Yes, I'm not a professional racing driver. But at least better than him. " Shen Lang points to Jin Minjun and says.

As soon as the words came out, Jin Minjun was a little dissatisfied. Seeing that the other side was so rampant, he shook his fingers with disdain: "you are not my opponent."

Song Minho also said scornfully: "ha ha ha, this gentleman is really funny. My friend is the king of mountain road. He is famous and powerful. You can see his fans. What do you want to compare with him, sir

Jin Minjun looks at Shen Lang scornfully and agrees with song Minho's words.

"Ha ha, the losers are not qualified to be twittering here." Shen Lang shrugs.

"You..." Song Minho's face was blue and white, and he couldn't speak angrily.

Before Shen Lang won a Ferrari FF, song Minho always hated it. What's more, he was too arrogant!

"Forget song Minho. What's the argument with a nobody? Do you think he can force me to talk about it? " Jin Minjun's face sank. He felt it was a shame to talk to Shen Lang.

Jin Minjun feels that with his respected identity and the position of the world's third-largest driver, it is the honor of the other side to be able to speak with Shen Lang, the unknown driver. I didn't expect that the other side was so ungrateful, it was ridiculous!

"Yes, it's my fault. We both have identities. We don't need to talk to a nameless guy." Song Minho smiled, looked at Shen Lang with a pair of disdainful eyes, and then walked away.

Shen Lang secretly sneers at himself. He simply lets these two silly forks strike first. It's not certain who will hit whose face then.

"Ha ha." Qiao Xing on one side showed a sneer of disdain. Although Shen Lang drives a motorcycle badly, he doesn't think Shen Lang will be the opponent of the king of mountain road in Bangzi country.

With only ten minutes to go, the audience was also crowded.

The theme of mountain road racing is thrill and thrill. The top private race is thrill.

Several reporters from bangziguo took a close-up of Shen Lang with their cameras on their shoulders.

"This is the scene of the race. Mr. Jin Minjun has just had a dispute with a racer. A racing driver of unknown origin even insulted Mr. Jin Minjun in public But as you can see, Mr. Jin Minjun smiled generously. It can also be seen from the side how worrying the quality of Chinese people is. " A female reporter from bangziguo said to the camera.

Another bangziguo reporter asked Jin Minjun with a microphone: "Mr. Jin Minjun, what's your opinion on the dispute just now?"

"The quality of Chinese people is naturally far from that of our Bangzi country, and it really needs to be improved," Jin said. Especially the Chinese Racer just now, ha ha, the young people in China generally like to be conceited and complacent. Of course, in the next race, I will give him a good lesson and teach him how to be a man... "

A group of Chinese race car drivers are a little upset. Jin Minjun is too arrogant.

Soon, the roar of sports car engine came from far away of qiumingshan.

I saw the first modified Porsche 918, followed by a Rolls Royce phantom and more than 20 Rolls Royce business cars, followed by a large box car.

"Oh, my God, it's such a big show!"

"What team is this?"

"A super run is definitely not a team. What kind of celebrity is it?"

All the people began to talk.

The Porsche 918 stopped steadily at the entrance of qiumingshan. The door opened and Li Fei came out.

Hua die and Chen Zifeng also came out of the car behind them.

There was also a Rolls Royce phantom parked. As soon as the car stopped, six or seven Western men with strong body, uniform black suit and tie, rushed to the side of the Rolls Royce phantom.

In an instant, straight into a row, all people stick one hand to the chest, bow down, not squint.

This posture is the same as that of the eunuch in the palace welcoming the emperor on TV. The audience at the scene was stunned, wondering who would come out of the car.

A very white suit, dignified Western man came over, this guy Shen Lang know, it is Sweden's Prince Philip.

The audience didn't recognize it, but many reporters did.

"My God, Prince Philip!"

"Live broadcast, Prince Philip even arrived at the competition venue!"

Countless reporters poured in like mad dogs, and the Swedish princes came. This is a big news!

As soon as Prince Philip appeared, he grabbed the limelight of Jin Minjun and song Minho. They were both stunned. How could the prince of Sweden come here?

Seven or eight meters of bodyguards surrounded Prince Philip and kept reporters away.

The audience were stunned. This super race is not a very famous race. How could the prince of Sweden come to join us?

Jin Minjun was a little excited. He thought that Philip should come to see his race, because only the driver of the racing car on the spot has a real reputation in the world. Maybe the prince is a fan of his own.

Shen Lang eyebrows a pick, Li Fei came he was not surprised, did not expect to also bring this guy.