novelsite Chapter 1754 Do you really think we Chinese have no one left?
Chapter 1754 Do you really think we Chinese have no one left?
Although Jerry felt like he was being cheated on, HAC's mocking laughter brought him to his senses.
"enough!"
Jerry shoved Allen away as he continued arguing, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Jiang Cheng, who remained calm and composed.
Before Jiang Cheng arrived, they had already proven HAC wrong.
They even just tricked Fu Yang.
Such a significant advantage was overshadowed by a few words from this man.
Jerry didn't know how powerful Jiang Cheng's background was.
However, they are not Chinese, so no matter how powerful Jiang Cheng's background is, he can't do anything to them.
"What's the use of a good car? What's the use of being good with words?" Jerry pointed at Jiang Cheng's nose and roared in English, "If you're a man, let your track performance speak for itself! I challenge you! I'll drive your Dark Night Voice! Do you dare? Or are you just hiding behind women and vicious words?"
These words immediately caused the atmosphere on HAC's side to tense up again.
Jiang Xin immediately cursed, "Have you no shame? You just messed with Brother Yang, and now you're eyeing Brother Cheng's car?"
Upon hearing this, Shen An also spoke up: "Brother Cheng is not a member of our HAC, so he has no obligation to accept your challenge."
When Fu Yang, the president of HAC, heard this, his expression changed drastically. He suppressed his pain and anger and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.
"Brother Cheng! You absolutely can't go!" Fu Yang clutched his still-bleeding forehead, his voice hoarse with urgency. "These guys are insane! They're capable of anything! If... if anything happens to you, we... we won't be able to explain ourselves!"
He didn't say it explicitly, but the anxiety and fear in his eyes were crystal clear.
Just kidding, Jiang Cheng was invited by him today.
He had already witnessed the special nature of Jiang Cheng's identity during the Chinese New Year.
If they were to get hurt, the HAC club might just disband.
Shen An also held Jiang Cheng's arm tightly, his usually calm tone now carrying an unprecedented solemnity.
"Brother Cheng, Fu Yang is right! A wise man doesn't stand under a dangerous wall! It's not worth risking your life on the track with people like them! We have many ways to make them pay the price, we don't need to use this most dangerous method! Your safety comes first!"
Although Jiang Xin had witnessed Jiang Cheng's driving skills before at the Shanghai Supercar Day.
He wasn't afraid of Jiang Cheng getting into trouble, but if something really happened to Jiang Cheng, given his status, everyone present would likely be in considerable trouble.
He quickly stepped closer and lowered his voice: "Brother Cheng, let it go! Brother Yang and Anzi are right! This bastard is obviously going to play dirty tricks. There are no eyes on the track, let's not stoop to his level! There are plenty of ways to deal with them!"
When Jerry saw that the other side's core members were trying to stop him, he grinned smugly.
"I challenged him not because of HAC. Don't you Chinese have a saying, 'Making friends through cars'? Even people from our country know this saying. Aren't you always proud of being a land of etiquette? Is this how you treat us?"
Seeing that several people were still trying to persuade him, Jiang Cheng raised his hand to stop them.
He originally had no intention of standing up for Fu Yang.
Although this was just a matter of course for Jiang Cheng.
But as I said before, he is an egoist.
Moreover, at his level and stage, he no longer needs to engage in any exchanges of favors to befriend the people present.
He prefers to remain on the sidelines unless the other party provokes him.
When Jiang Cheng first arrived in Kyoto a few days ago, his grandfather told him about the humiliation he suffered at the hands of the United States when he was young. Jiang Cheng is currently harboring a lot of resentment towards the United States.
With old and new grudges intertwined, hearing these three words at this moment was like a spark igniting an oil depot.
The Chinese people have been suppressed and targeted by you in various ways over the years. Now, a mere civilian car team, relying on its background, dares to run wild on our territory.
Do you really think we Chinese have no one left?!
The playful look on Jiang Cheng's face vanished, replaced by an extreme calm.
He stared intently at Jerry, as if in the stillness before a storm.
He looked at Jerry as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Want to play?" Jiang Cheng's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly drowned out all the noise. "Sure. But if you play with me, the stakes have to be set by my rules."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Churan, who was holding Jiang Cheng's arm, visibly stiffened her fingers and looked at Jiang Cheng with some worry in her eyes.
Xu Yan, Shen Shuang, and Han Anning, who were standing to the side, also stared intently at Jiang Cheng.
Although the four girls didn't say anything, the worry in their eyes was obvious.
“What do you want to bet?” Jerry replied with a sneer.
Jiang Cheng spoke each word with chilling coldness: "I'm betting on what you did to Yang just now. If you lose, you can drive your car and crash into the same guardrail yourself."
hiss--!
Everyone gasped.
That's a huge bet!
Jerry didn't believe he would lose to Jiang Cheng.
But his expression changed upon hearing this arrogant bet.
Jiang Cheng is so young, how much experience could he have? He didn't believe he would lose on the track.
At that moment, he felt that Jiang Cheng was out of his mind and that he was courting death.
A hint of malice flashed in Jerry's eyes again.
"Okay! What about you? What if you lose?"
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng felt as if he had heard a joke.
He just watched it, and Jerry's skills are indeed very good.
Even though I have professional driving skills, I can't guarantee that I'll beat him 100%.
But after all, I have a dream-come-true system.
My danger perception skill immediately alerted me when I scanned Sarah just now.
At this moment, Jerry's dangerous perception skill gave him no warning whatsoever despite his jumping around.
Therefore, Jiang Cheng can only win and will never lose.
A faint smile curved his lips: "I lose? If I lose, you can take this Voice of the Night."
Upon hearing this, not only Jerry, but all the other foreigners' eyes flashed with a hint of greed.
Such bets are not unheard of in the world of motorsports.
But this is the Bugatti Night Sound. Although its performance isn't the most outstanding among supercars, it's extremely rare.
If I could get my hands on this car and modify it a bit, it would be the coolest car on the track.
Most importantly, losing your own car is a huge disgrace.
Jiang Cheng has indeed placed a huge bet.
"Okay, I agree, but if you lose later, you can't go back on your word."
Upon hearing Jerry's words, Jiang Cheng coldly replied, "It seems you don't understand us Chinese. We don't have the same tradition as your American country, where people like to go back on their word. We Chinese are true to our word; we don't change our minds at the last minute."
Upon hearing this, Jerry pressed his tongue against his cheek in slight annoyance, but he had no words to refute it.
However, at this moment, he couldn't help but curse Trump in his heart.
It's all Deng's fault. Since taking office this year, he has done a lot of things that are inconsistent with his word, especially in the trade war with China, where he has made many ridiculous moves that are hard to believe.
As a result, they are always ridiculed whenever they go abroad.
Jerry didn't want to say much about it, as he had already talked about this disgraceful thing many times in interviews.
"Let's begin..."
Seeing Jiang Cheng turn around to prepare, the hearts of the girls around him tightened instantly.
Jiang Churan, as his official girlfriend, showed the most direct concern.
She took two quick steps to catch up, grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand again, her upturned face filled with undisguised worry, her voice soft yet trembling slightly: "...You must be careful! That madman is capable of anything, I...I'm scared..."
Seeing Jiang Churan's expression, Jiang Cheng gently squeezed her palm: "Don't worry, it will be over soon."
After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Xu Yan took a small step forward.
With her lips slightly pursed, her tone carried a barely perceptible concern: "Jiang Cheng... the track is dangerous, safety comes first."
Xu Yan, standing to the side, knew that her excessive concern might seem like she was overstepping her bounds, but seeing Jiang Cheng about to take the risk, her intense worry ultimately overcame her reserve.
Fortunately, Shen Shuang chimed in, "Hey! Boss! I know you're a good driver, but don't overdo it! If you damage our Dark Night Voice over a beat-up Porsche, I'll... I'll nag you for a year!"