"Go left! Go left! There is a road over there, which is perfect for racing."
Guan Yue directed Chen Zifei, his eyes shining with excitement.
"Are you sure which way is suitable?" Chen Zifei asked as he turned in a direction and turned onto a road on the left that will allow two cars to pass parallelly.
Guan Yue said excitedly: "Yes, it's a dead end going over there. It originally led to a steelmaking plant, but this year the steelmaking plant closed down, so there are no cars going here. It's almost like Pingyuan."
A place where everyone in the city comes to play drag racing.”
"I'll go, I just want to get rid of him, I don't want to actually race with him, okay?"
"No matter what the reason is, he is going to go up now, so we have to go up against him in an upright manner." Guan Yue chuckled and said: "Even if you want to retreat now, you can't retreat. That guy behind you can't.
Already caught up."
Chen Zifei said helplessly: "Do you think we can win by racing?"
"If you can win, you will definitely win!" Guan Yue waved her fist firmly.
"Let me go, where does your confidence come from? How powerful is the engine of your little car? When racing with others, even if the engine spits out oil, it can't outrun their Porsche."
"I have confidence in you!" Guan Yue was still not discouraged at all.
Chen Zifei rolled his eyes and didn't know why this girl Guan Yue had such strong confidence in him.
Two cars drove towards each other, followed by the Porsche chasing them, and the road was immediately completely blocked.
Chen Zifei slowly stopped the car, then opened the door and got out of the car, and lit a cigarette.
The two sports cars in front also stopped, and the four young men jumped out of the car, holding their shoulders and looking up and down at Chen Zifei.
The two bald men just now have also rushed over.
"It's this little bastard who scratched my car and tried to escape." The bald head shouted loudly as he rushed over.
Guan Yue jumped out of the car, came over and hugged Chen Zifei's arm, raised her chin and said, "What's the matter, are you not convinced? Still want to fight?"
The bald man's face turned red all of a sudden. These were all his familiar friends. If Chen Zifei made him kneel on the ground just now, if word got out, he would be completely embarrassed.
Moreover, Guan Yue's provocative tone and Chen Zifei's determined look made him suddenly feel that even if everyone here came together, it would not necessarily be a good thing.
What's more, the people here have a lot of money and are all young, but they are all playboys. It's okay to find others to fight. But if you do it yourself, each one is better than the other.
"Do you know that I am..."
The bald man seemed to have no choice but to show off his identity again, but before he could say it, Guan Yue interrupted him with a snort.
This made the bald man almost angry to death. He wanted to show his identity. Why was it so difficult? Couldn't he just show his identity and show off?
Guan Yue said: "We don't want to know who you are, we have to solve this problem, right? If you don't want to fight, let's race."
"You want to race with me?" The bald man's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
Guan Yue said arrogantly: "Yes, let's go racing. Do you dare?"
The bald man's eyes widened and he said, "You are racing my Porsche with your little BMW, are you crazy?"
"Yes, it's this little BMW. Only by using a car like this to win you can you be convinced of your defeat."
"Pfft!" The people in front couldn't help laughing.
"It's so funny. You're racing a BMW against a Porsche, and you get kicked in the head by a donkey, right?"
"That's right, if BMW can win this, I'll stand on my head and eat the air."
"Brother Feng, how much they look down on you."
The guy called Brother Feng was the bald guy who couldn't beat him in a fight. He admitted that his fighting skills were not as good as others, but he couldn't be timid when it came to racing.
"You're so angry with me! You're so angry with me!" The bald head slapped his head hard, then pointed at Guan Yue and shouted: "Little girl, do you dare to bet with me?"
"What are you betting on? Am I still afraid of you?" Guan Yue showed no sign of weakness.
"If you win today, not only will the scratch on my car be wiped out, but I will also lose you a million. If I win, I won't let you lose the car. I will just make you kneel on the ground and call me three
Sound grandpa!"
Guan Yue rolled her eyes at him with contempt, then patted her chest proudly and said, "I will take advantage of you. If you win, we will lose you a million!"
"Ah! Ah! I'm so angry! I'm so angry!" The bald head kept roaring loudly.
Guan Yue's attitude is completely a mockery of him, a kind of contempt for him.
Guan Yue said impatiently: "You are jumping around like a big monkey, and you are not done yet. If you want to jump faster, hurry up. We have to go back."
"Bi!" The bald man's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I want you two ignorant guys to know how stupid you are."
A small car like the BMW Mini has to compete with a Porsche 911, which makes the young people who come here to play with cars find it so funny.
This is not a close race at all. Even if you think with your heels in mind, after one lap, the BMW is so blurry that you don’t even want to see the Porsche’s taillights.
When the car arrived at the starting point, Chen Zifei turned to look at Guan Yue, who looked excited, and said, "Did you hear what they said?"
"I heard it, they are calling us idiots, scolding us for overestimating our capabilities. Don't you think the more they act like this, the more surprised they will become when we win, and the more incredible they will become?
, when you think about their faces at that time, don’t you feel very happy?”
"Miss, do you think this is a slap in the face for showing off?" Chen Zifei had a dark look on his face.
Guan Yue patted Chen Zifei's shoulder hard and said earnestly: "Yes, that's right, so you must win."
Chen Zifei rolled his eyes and said: "Win? You don't have to count on it. We will drive to the intersection in a while and run away."
"Hehe, if you are sure that you can't win, then let's just run away." Guan Yue had a smirk on her face, and it seemed that this was a good idea.
Chen Zifei really didn't know what to say about Guan Yue. This girl's thoughts on doing things are always unpredictable.
In front of the two cars, a beautiful woman wearing shorts appeared, holding a decent flag in her hand.
The flag was raised, and the Porsche next to it immediately let out a roar, like a beast ready to devour anyone.
Chen Zifei also hit the accelerator, but the sound wave... was like a little sheep braying twice in front of a tiger.