"What are you doing here?" Duan Ge rushed to speak, pouting at Song Xiang, "Just stay here."
Song Xiang ignored him and smiled coldly at Yan Yan with a firm attitude.
A car, who knows if it will be pie in the sky?
Yan Han didn't look at Song Xiang, turned around, put one hand in his pocket and walked towards the racing track.
If he didn't express his position, the audience would be confused and could only hurry up and keep up.
Song Xiang understood what Yan Han meant. As long as this guy didn't refuse, he was basically dispensable and didn't want to bother with him.
She moved on the spot twice excitedly, and when she turned her head, she saw Duan Ge's cold eyes.
"Whatever you do in a daze, people will come in."
Song Xiang ignored Duan Ge's mood, went up and patted his arm, and then followed the crowd into the infield.
The parking lot is dedicated to F1 racing. It is open and connected to a small hill on the opposite side. You can go directly to the top of the mountain along the mountain road.
Usually there are private races here, and they will end at the top of the mountain.
The audience sat down in their seats knowingly, and all spoke quietly without making any noise.
In order to show fairness, the participating cars are all racing cars, which are slightly weaker than F1 and are standard flat cars.
Song Xiang walked at the back and watched as Duan Ge quickly put on his safety clothes and got into the car.
Yan Han went to the lounge to change clothes, acting coquettishly and casually.
Song Xiang took the safety suit from Yang Liu and checked it back and forth to make sure it was OK before resting.
"You are so brave, you dare to compete with Yan Han." Yang Liu lamented.
Song Xiang twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Wealth and honor are sought in danger."
Yang Liu was surprised. She didn't expect that Song Xiang was really here for the prize. She clicked her tongue and whispered: "Be careful at the intersection at the foot of the mountain. It's easy to get stuck. Many people have overturned their cars there before."
Song Xiang made an OK gesture and was very grateful to Yang Liu.
She turned around with her clothes, just in time to see Yan Han put on his safety clothes and come out of the lounge.
His clothes were black, he was fully armed from head to toe, and he also wore sunglasses on his face.
A long distance apart, the two were facing each other directly, but Song Xiang couldn't see the stern and cold look in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Xin came out from behind and smiled slightly at Song Xiang.
Song Xiang couldn't see clearly due to the distance, so he rolled his eyes, then looked away and went to another dressing room.
After closing the door, she breathed a long sigh of relief, put aside her distracting thoughts and quickly changed her clothes.
There were faint cheers outside, and the atmosphere was much more lively than before.
Song Xiang changed her clothes and came out. Yang Liu was still waiting outside. When he saw her coming out, he immediately came to pull her.
"Hurry up, we're all waiting for you."
Song Xiang started to get nervous. She hadn't touched a car for a long time. Ordinary cars might not be able to win, let alone such a professional-level racing car.
She even doubted whether she could start the car. It would be funny if it couldn't start in the same place.
Walking out of the room, there were cheers on the field.
There were four cars side by side. Yan Han and Duan Ge had already gotten in. When Song Xiang passed by, he happened to see Lin Cong slowly getting into the car.
She felt a little uncomfortable, and besides being nervous, she also felt a little defensive. Before getting into the car, she even knocked on Duan Ge's door.
Duan Ge took off his sunglasses and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Song Xiang lowered his voice and reminded Duan Ge, "Be careful Lin Cong later."
Duan Ge waved his hand, "You still need to tell me?"
Song Xiang thought about it. Duan Ge had personally experienced Lin Cong's methods. Although she didn't know the process, she must have been deceived quite miserably.
She straightened up, turned around and walked to the far right, just passing by Yan Han's car.
She wanted to remind Yan Han by the way, but thinking about who Yan Han was, why did she need to remind him.
Forget it, don't mind your own business.
She put on her sunglasses, opened the car door, and sat in with a graceful movement.
Professional racing cars have a narrow space, and almost no one can move around inside.
Song Xiang's whole body was tense and she soon started to sweat. She felt like she couldn't even hear the sounds outside. She didn't quickly start the engine until the car next to her started.
The roar of the racing car blocks all outside sounds, awakening the rebellion and impulse hidden in everyone's heart. When you step on the accelerator, your whole body feels comfortable.
Song Xiang tightened her grip on the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator several times in succession. Her palms were all sweaty.
boom!
The starting gun sounded.
Song Xiang was startled and quickly released the gear, and the car sped out with a swish.
Fortunately, the first section was a straight road, otherwise she would have overturned in the first section.
Duan Ge and Lin Cong were at the front, followed closely by Yan Han, and Song Xiang was at the end.
She originally just wanted to try her luck, but she didn't expect that these men were very good at driving, and she didn't even have a chance to miss them.
The first two laps were on a regular track, going back and forth. Song Xiang was always at the back, and even separated himself from Yan Han by less than half a lap.
She had been winning since childhood, but suddenly she became a loser, and the desire to win and lose that she had tried so hard to hide came out.
Forget it if you don’t win, at least you shouldn’t count down!
Song Xiang took a deep breath and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
However, Yan Han kept blocking in front of her, and he deliberately changed lanes at her pace, always blocking in front of her.
Song Xiang gritted his teeth, seriously doubting that this bitch did it on purpose!