The corners of Xu Wenping's mouth curled up slightly. Looking at the threatening looks of the people opposite him, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly. "I can accept it, but I don't even have a motorcycle now. How can I compare with you?"
The leading woman frowned slightly and said, "Then what do you think we should do?"
What can I do?
Looking at these fancy tanks, each of them was modified to make a loud noise. Although Xu Wenping didn't have many opportunities to come into contact with motorcycles, he knew that these guys were really fast even though they were small.
Even if he drove a Lamborghini, he might not win, let alone driving a BMW. After all, a Lamborghini might not be able to travel on a road that a motorcycle could.
"I promise you, we can compete. You guys decide the location, and I'll decide the time. Is that okay?"
