It was the sound of a racing car roaring past, and the engine roaring continuously.
It was just that sound that made Jiang Song feel even more bizarre.
She could probably tell the style of the racing car's engine from this sound, and it was so familiar.
A bad thought flashed through her mind.
The roaring racing car on the other end of the phone seemed to be his former 'throne'.
"Who are you?" Jiang Song's eyes were slightly cold, and anger was brewing in his cold eyes.
But there was no reply from the other side, there was still the roar of the racing car.
"Tell me, who are you? The consequences of playing tricks on me will be very ugly." She raised her lips.
This time, a man's wild laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Jiang Song, right? I'm your opponent tonight, and I'm looking forward to meeting you."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
"Dudududu"
The phone was hung up.
Jiang Song pursed her thin lips, turned around and walked out. In front of her was the 'Death Express' that Yu Ya had just mentioned, and the person who was going to compete with her today was probably the man on the phone just now.
The legendary ‘God of Racing’.
Hehe, why did the second grader spit out Baji's name? Since her death, has there been no one in the world who can drive a racing car?
What kind of thing are you looking for?
In the center of the arena, there is a golden clock. The time is almost up, and the clock also makes a "ticking" sound.
Jiang Song walked into the parking lot nearby and found the car that the man had prepared.
The car was red, not new, but the owner of the car probably loved it very much or rarely used it, so it didn't have any wear and tear at all. However, Jiang Song could still tell at a glance that it was used in some places.
trace.
Moreover, the owner of this car probably doesn’t understand racing and uses it irregularly.
To her, there were many aspects of the car that were not up to snuff.
She leaned down and started working on her hands.
Yes, she wanted to transform this ordinary car in such a short period of time.
Five minutes later, there were less than three minutes left before the game started.
The audience at the scene was excited.
This event is unprecedented. It is titled as the 'God of Racing' and 'Death Express'. For such a rare event, a ticket price of 800,000 yuan was sold in just one day, and the VIP seats were even more expensive.
It's more than 8 million yuan per ticket.
Everyone wanted to come and see who the calf was, who dared to challenge the undefeated ‘God of Racing’.
However, as time passes little by little.
There was no challenger for a long time, and everyone present was talking about it.
"Why haven't you come out yet? Could you be a coward?"
"That's right, what does this mean? If you dare to deceive me about the ticket price of 1.8 million, I will destroy your place!" A drunken elder brother said shakingly.
Someone immediately reminded him, "Hey, let me go, do you know who is behind this racing casino? That is the third young master's woman. If you dare to offend him, you can brag."
The drunkard was obviously a little panicked, but he still pretended to be calm and didn't want to fall into disgrace, "Third Young Master? Tsk, what's the use? In City A, who dares to cause trouble under the eyes of Master Jiu? Even Third Young Master, it's not like he has to grow old.
Do you honestly call us Jiuye "Master?"
He screamed, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the shouts of the audience.
"Refund the ticket, refund the ticket, refund the ticket!"
…
"Miss, what are you going to do about this...? Do you want me to urge you?" His subordinate stepped forward and reminded him.
Behind the curtain, the woman looked at the picture on the monitor, her red lips raised slightly, "No, no one is allowed to rush you."
"No one is allowed to appear in front of her without my order."
The woman continued.
The wave of people shouting for 'refund the ticket' grew louder and louder. Amidst these calls, the roar of an engine appeared, accompanied by a cloud of dust.
On a mountain-yin trail, a red racing car speeds by.
The moment the black leather shoes stepped on the ground, the final bell rang.
For a moment, the scene was shocked by the movement and fell into silence.
You know, there is a road up the mountain specially prepared for racing drivers. It is extremely dangerous to ride up the road, but this woman actually took a trail.
The trail is said to have been used by workers during mining and development. It is very narrow and steep.
It didn't take long for it to be deserted, and this woman actually drove up and rode up!
After landing safely, Jiang Song put on his helmet and made a thumbs-up gesture to show the referee that everything was fine.
She drove quickly from the trail, carrying a burst of sand and dust, and finally landed at the starting point in a grand manner.
That exquisite figure was wrapped perfectly in a black leather tights. There was no spare piece of flesh, and there was nothing missing anywhere. She had a hot figure, and her driving skills were so good.
The beautiful racing driver made some viewers instantly excited.
And it is precisely this that has caused dissatisfaction among many people.
"Here I go, I thought it was some kind of god, but I didn't expect it to be a woman."
"Yeah, what's the point of a woman getting involved? Don't cry if you lose later!"
"Looking like this, I don't know how to drive. I'm so weak that I might not even be able to lift a car."
After saying this, a burst of laughter arose from the men.
Listening to these words, Yu Ya was instantly ignited.
He slapped the table and said, "What are you guys talking about? Were you blind when she came directly from the mountain path? Didn't you see? You can't hold up the car with your strength. I think you're like this."
All of them have fat heads and big ears, and they like to act like pigs. I’m afraid they’re not even qualified to carry her shoes.”
Although those people were said to have played into their hands, they still refused to give up and continued to argue, "Bah! Ask me to carry a woman's shoes, she is not worthy. It's not what I said, you women, that is, you are just at home with me.
Washing clothes and cooking, I think you will get married in a few years, but with your fierce personality, I'm afraid no man will dare to marry you."
After saying that, he made everyone laugh together.
Yu Ya gritted her teeth angrily, "Women are not the capital for you to talk and laugh, and women are not only good at giving birth to children, taking care of children, washing and cooking. You stinky men don't know anything every day and still dare to laugh at women!"
The more she talked, the angrier she became. She grabbed a wine bottle at hand and threw it at him.
It's a pity that the fat pig escaped.
She was still angry and wanted to make the stinky fat pig look good, but the gunshot rang out and the competition began.
She could only put this matter aside and turned to look at the track.
Praying in my heart: Miss sister, although I don’t even know your name yet, you must win. You are wearing my idol’s jersey, with the blessing of the king buff. You must win, so that these stinky men can win.