Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 959 - 958 Win the Competition

Chapter 959: Chapter 958 Win the Competition

The reason these people mocked Lin Dong was that the horsepower of a race car could reach over a thousand, while a Hongqi’s maximum horsepower was just two hundred.

Comparing these two types of cars in a race—it just wasn’t plausible.

Tang Han, who was nearby, also showed her dissatisfaction as she explained this point to Lin Dong, and then said to him,

"Little White Face, now do you realize how much of a country bumpkin you are? Take back what you said, and I can lend you a sports car!"

Wu Long also said, "Kid, I don’t intend to take advantage of you either. If you don’t have a sports car, I can also lend you a proper one."

He said he could lend it, but there was something he didn’t mention—that if it was damaged, it would have to be compensated for.

If Lin Dong dared to borrow it, then Wu Long had a hundred ways to make sure that car got damaged.

At that time, he would like to see how Lin Dong would compensate for it.

But Lin Dong waved his hand and said, "No need, I’ll use the Hongqi for the race!"

Everyone: "..."

This group of people looked at Lin Dong, thinking he must have lost his mind.

They had explained that the horsepower of sports cars and Hongqi cars simply did not match. Yet, he insisted on using a Hongqi for the race.

Was this tantamount to admitting defeat before even starting?

"Hahaha... Kid, okay. Since you’re so persistent, I’ll indulge you," Wu Long said.

"But remember, my time is very valuable. This race, in addition to the previous wager, needs some extra stakes!"

"The previous stake was, if I win, you leave Ling Fei. If I lose, I compensate you ten million."

"Now, I’m adding another condition. Whoever loses has to kneel down and admit they’re a grandson! Do you dare?"

Lin Dong looked at Wu Long with a half-smile and said,

"Why do all you rich second-generations like making people kneel so much?"

"What, does making someone kneel give you a sense of achievement?"

Wu Long crossed his arms over his chest and said sternly, "Cut the crap, just tell me if you dare or not?"

"Okay," Lin Dong gestured with his hand, and without any further ado, turned around and headed outside the club to drive the Hongqi in.

As for Wu Long, he glanced at Gu Lingfei and said,

"Ling Fei, don’t blame me for making him lose dignity, okay?"

"That kid is too arrogant, actually wants to race against me with a Hongqi car? Isn’t that just asking for humiliation?"

Gu Lingfei looked at Tang Long and shook her head, thinking to herself that the person seeking humiliation doesn’t even know who they are yet.

"Let’s go!" Wu Long led everyone with a smug look, heading towards the racetrack.

After they had left, Tang Han couldn’t help but say to Gu Lingfei,

"Older cousin, why did you find such an idiot?"

Gu Lingfei gave her a sideways glance: "You think he’s guaranteed to lose?"

"Isn’t that obvious? How can a Hongqi possibly outrun a race car? Besides, Brother Wu Long is a professional race car driver. Even an F1 champion wouldn’t be able to win against Brother Wu Long with a Hongqi," Tang Han pouted as she spoke.

She may have been young, but she understood racing.

She knew that the most important thing in racing was the car!

Using a Hongqi in a race meant defeat for whoever came.

Instead, Gu Lingfei smiled and said, "Let’s go and see. The result will naturally reveal itself!"

The two also made their way to the side of the racetrack.

It wasn’t long before Lin Dong drove the Hongqi up to the track.

Wu Long was evidently famous in this racing club; news that he was racing against someone spread quickly throughout the whole club.

Suddenly, almost everyone gathered around.

When they found out that Wu Long’s challenger was going to race him with a Hongqi car, everyone couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

"Who’s this country bumpkin looking for humiliation?"

"I heard he’s a little white face brought in by Gu Lingfei."

"Did Gu Lingfei go blind? Picking up such a brain-dead guy."

"..."

Listening to these people’s mockery and ridicule, Gu Lingfei didn’t show much change in expression.

But her younger female cousin, Tang Han, was very upset.

She felt as if she had lost all dignity.

"Older cousin, look at this mess. That Little White Face is going to make me an eternal laughingstock in these circles!"

Gu Lingfei glanced at her and said, "Just watch."

Tang Han couldn’t understand why her older cousin still had so much confidence in that Little White Face at this point.

Could it be that at this time, she still thinks that Little White Face can win?

Wu Long had chosen a professional racing car, with a maximum horsepower of one thousand mph, and at the moment, clad in a racing suit and holding a helmet in his hand, he looked at Lin Dong with disdain.

Lin Dong was standing next to the Hongqi car, dressed in casual wear.

"You really are a country bumpkin, aren’t you? Not even wearing a racing suit for a car race?"

Lin Dong shrugged, "No need, I can beat you just like this."

"Seeking death!" Wu Long scoffed, too lazy to waste his breath on Lin Dong.

He thought to himself that if Lin Dong wanted a death wish, not bothering with a helmet or protective suit, then he couldn’t blame him later.

He had ways to force an ’accident’ on the opponent.

After he got into his car, he looked at Lin Dong with a cold face.

At that moment, a long-legged beauty in a halter walked to the middle of the track with a sign in hand.

She raised that sign.

The sound of the race starting whistle echoed from the side.

As soon as the whistle blew, Wu Long slammed on the gas pedal, and the race car whooshed away.

He quickly opened up a lead of several hundred meters.

And only then did Lin Dong leisurely start his car.

Seeing this, everyone burst into laughter.

"This really is the least suspenseful race I’ve ever seen!"

"Look at him, so leisurely, he’s even slower than a snail."

"Today the club should set a record, that would be the record for distance lag. And after this, it won’t be broken."

"..."

Tang Han couldn’t bear to watch, she stomped her feet and scolded, "This Little White Face, I would even do better than him. I drive faster than him!"

Wu Ning’s group of spirited young men was right beside Tang Han and Gu Lingfei.

At the moment, they laughed unrestrainedly.

Wu Ning even went on to say:

"Sister Lingfei, this Little White Face you brought here is about to kneel on the ground and act like a grandson, hahaha..."

But just as they laughed their loudest, the situation on the field changed.

Everyone noticed that Wu Long, who was a lap ahead, had suddenly started spinning in place.

Seeing this, everyone was somewhat puzzled.

The energetic doll Li Lin asked, "Brother Wu Ning, what is your brother doing? Why is he spinning in place?"

At first, Wu Ning was also puzzled, but then he laughingly said:

"I get it, my brother feels there’s no sense of achievement just winning like this, so he’s letting him."

Hearing Wu Ning’s explanation, everyone thought the same.

"Hahaha, Brother Wu Long is awesome, letting him a few laps is no problem!"

With that, they laughed even more heartily.

But Tang Han just couldn’t bring herself to watch.

"It really is a disgrace, a huge disgrace. How am I supposed to hold my head up in this circle in the future?"

However, the outcome that followed was beyond everyone’s expectations.

The competition was for five laps, and after Lin Dong drove the Hongqi leisurely around for four laps, everyone noticed Wu Long was still spinning.

"What’s the matter? Brother Wu Ning, isn’t your brother going to run? If he lets him any more, the guy’s going to finish the race!" the energetic doll couldn’t hold back from saying to Wu Ning.

Wu Ning didn’t understand either; Little White Face had only half a lap left, but his brother still had four!

Why wasn’t he running?

Still letting him?

"Brother, what are you doing? Hurry up and run! Don’t let him anymore! If you do, you’re going to lose!" Wu Ning couldn’t help but shout loudly.

The others looked on with dumbfounded expressions.

But Wu Long was still spinning.

Do you think he didn’t want to run?

But something seemed wrong with the car. No matter how he turned the steering wheel, the car simply would not listen to him; it only kept spinning.

And so, Lin Dong drove the Hongqi car, with less than thirty horsepower, to the finish line and won the race!

And witnessing this scene, everyone, except for Gu Lingfei, looked as if they had swallowed a brick, speechless.