Be the Deliveryman in Overall World

Chu Feng drove the Cars to the intersection of the racetrack and discovered that there were many people walking around at the intersection.    

    

It was very lively.    

    

It seemed like this racing race was going to do quite a bit of work. But thinking about it, no matter how much of a spicy chicken it was, Prince was still a country's Prince.    

    

Chu Feng parked the Cars in front of a nearby parking space.    

    

He had heard Zhou Dapao say yesterday that the Cars s were provided by the competition to ensure fairness.    

    

After getting off the car, Chu Feng beat up Zhou Dapao's Telephone and told him to come over.    

    

After all, he still didn't know the true procedures of the competition.    

    

After Chu Feng hung up the Telephone, he saw Zhou Dapao rushing over in a hurry not long after.    

    

"Chu Brothers, you finally came."    

    

Zhou Dapao's expression was full of excitement, as if he had seen his father.    

    

Honestly speaking, Zhou Dapao had already waited for Shi Chufeng's Telephone for half a year, afraid that Chu Feng would not come. When that happened, they would lose a lot of face.    

    

Hearing that, Chu Feng smiled faintly.    

    

"I said that I would naturally come over. What are you so anxious for?"    

    

"Take me to the tournament to prepare!"    

    

Zhou Dapao quickly nodded.    

    

"Chu Brothers, then come with me."    

    

On the way, Zhou Dapao started to complain.    

    

"This Prince from the Spicy Chicken Buick Country is simply going too far. He calls these world-famous Driver as he knows most of them."    

    

"When I saw them, they immediately started to mock me coldly, openly and secretly. This is simply going too far."    

    

"Chu Brothers, this time, the glory of our China's racing industry rests entirely on your shoulders."    

    

Hearing Zhou Dapao's complaint, Chu Feng laughed.    

    

"Don't worry!" "No matter how cocky these spicy chickens are when they come, I'll make them look so miserable when we go back."    

    

"In short, leave everything to me!"    

    

Chu Feng laughed, his eyes full of confidence.    

    

Hearing that, Zhou Dapao nodded excitedly.    

    

"Then I'll leave everything to you, Chu Brothers."    

    

He had seen Chu Feng's driving skills before, so the 99% he gave Chu Feng was quite stable.    

    

For the past few days, his tense heart had finally relaxed a little.    

    

One must know, as the president of the China's Car Association, the pressure he was facing was extremely huge.    

    

If this large scale competition was not good, then their entire China would lose all face.    

    

Thus, it was strange that he wasn't nervous.    

    

Under Zhou Dapao's lead, Chu Feng came to Driver's preparation ground.    

    

Chu Feng soon noticed a foreign man who was surrounded by a crowd. He had a head full of curly hair and was a little handsome.    

    

Of course, compared to Chu Feng, he was far worse.    

    

At this moment, this foreign man was surrounded by a group of people. He appeared to be in high spirits.    

    

"Chu Brothers, this is the organizer of this competition, Spicy Chicken Buick Country's Prince."    

    

"We call him Prince of Nac."    

    

Zhou Dapao also explained after seeing the foreign man.    

    

However, there was an unconcealable look of disgust in his eyes.    

    

It was obvious that he hated this person to a certain extent.    

    

Prince of Nac?    

    

Chu Feng nodded and didn't say anything.    

    

At this time, Prince of Nac noticed the existence of Chu Feng and Wu Tie.    

    

After greeting the people beside him, he walked up to them.    

    

"Chairman Zhou, this is?"    

    

Prince of Nac could speak the China language too, but it was a bit unorthodox.    

    

Hearing that, Zhou Dapao said without a smile.    

    

"Prince of Nac, this is the external help that I invited back."    

    

"His driving skills are quite impressive!"    

    

Hearing that, Na Ke laughed and asked Chu Feng.    

    

"Bro, you've been racing for years."    

    

"Seeing how much President Zhou values you, you must have been playing with him for many years!"    

    

Na Ke asked with a smile.    

    

Actually, his words were purely meant to make people feel disgusted.    

    

He could tell at a glance that Chu Feng was at least ten years younger than him.    

    

In his opinion, at his age, he would only be able to play racing for a few years at most.    

    

Chu Feng smiled faintly.    

    

"I didn't play racecar for too long. It was less than a week!"    

    

As soon as Chu Feng finished his sentence, Na Ke widened his eyes.    

    

And then he began to laugh.    

    

"Are you sure you only played for a few days?"    

    

Chu Feng nodded indifferently.    

    

"That's right, I only played racing for a few days."    

    

Hearing this, the ridicule in Na Ke's eyes became even stronger.    

    

"God! A person who has only played a few days in the car, are you sure you want to participate in this competition? "    

    

"If you lose, you can't say that your China has never touched a car before."    

    

Na Ke's voice was so loud that everyone around could hear him.    

    

"Is this for real?! Let people who only played car racing for a few days come to participate in the racing race, isn't this a huge pit? "    

    

"I don't know what to say anymore. I was originally supporting our China's sports car, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable."    

    

"Disappointed, this is too disappointing."    

    

"Sure enough, China's racing car is just as Na Ke said, a pile of dog shit on the ground. It stinks unbearably."    

    

"This time, I want to see how Na Ke punishes China's Driver."    

    

….    

    

Everyone started laughing mockingly.    

    

Some of them were Chinese, while some were from foreign countries.    

    

Most of them looked down upon China's car, they thought that even if they had to watch the bicycle race, it would be better than watching China's car race.    

    

As for Zhou Dapao, his face had turned black.    

    

Shame!    

    

This was too embarrassing!    

    

He also didn't understand why Chu Feng said that. However, thinking about the need for Chu Feng to contribute in the competition, he couldn't say anything in front of the crowd.    

    

If racing race lost this time, he would probably have to walk with his head down when he left his house.    

    

At this moment, Chu Feng's eyes also squinted slightly.    

    

Along the way, he had heard Zhou Dapao talk about how arrogant the Chicken Country's Prince was.    

    

However, he did not care about any of this.    

    

After all, there were too many arrogant people. As long as it wasn't directed at him, Chu Feng couldn't be bothered to care.    

    

But!    

    

Chicken Country's Prince seemed to be so arrogant that it exceeded Chu Feng's imagination!    

    

The first time they met, there was a wave of ridicule!    

    

This was too much!    

    

At this time, Na Ke glanced at Chu Feng with a playful expression and said.    

    

"The racing race is not something that children can play with."    

    

"You should go back and wash up, don't embarrass yourself."    

    

"If your China really cannot afford to lose, tell me the truth, I can let you guys go for this competition, but don't be late, just say that the contestants have never played racing before."    

    

"It's not good to mess with this dirty routine."    

    

At this moment, Na Ke had a mocking expression on his face.    

    

Ye Zichen looked at Chu Feng with disdain.    

    

It was like a university student looking down on a weak primary school student.    

    

He completely did not put Chu Feng in his eyes.