The voice of caring poems came from the passenger seat, and then the car door was opened.
Everyone excitedly pointed their live broadcast cameras and mobile phones at her, wanting to film her ugly behavior.
But what people never expected was that a pair of long legs stepped out of the car. The absolute whiteness of the miniskirt and over-the-knee boots could dazzle people's eyes.
Everyone's breath was suffocated. Are these legs about poetry?
Could it be that someone pretended to be her?
Ouyang Chongming also widened his eyes and looked at the person coming out of the co-pilot in disbelief.
Guan Nianshi stood up, and her whole body was exposed to the spotlight. She was not afraid at all, but instead greeted the camera generously.
For a moment, everyone present was silent, shocked by the beauty of Guan Nian's poem.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "click, click, click" shooting and the unbelievable exclamations complemented each other, and everyone was shocked!
"This is impossible!"
"Wasn't she covered in burns? How could she be so beautiful?"
"Oh my god! I didn't expect that after a year, we can still see the most beautiful racing driver's heroic appearance!"
"Oh my god, didn't someone just call her ugly? Is this ugly?"
Ouyang Chongming was also very shocked. He looked up and down at the arrogant and black swan-like caring poem, and his breathing became a little heavy, but he did not forget the time when the caring poem's words rejected his goodwill.
After the shock, Ouyang Chongming raised his eyebrows and said: "Hey, where did you get the famous doctor to cure your burns? But it doesn't mean you can win over me just by curing your injuries. We made it very clear today.
Well, if you lose, disband where you are and abdicate obediently."
Ouyang Chongming glanced at Ye Wendong displeasedly and said, "Who are you? I'm talking to Guan Nianshi, why are you interrupting?"
Ye Wendong straightened his back and said: "I will compete with you on behalf of the Shenxing Racing Club later. Do you think I am qualified to speak?"
Ouyang Chongming smiled contemptuously and said: "Guan Shi, isn't it? Are you so scared? You let an unknown boy compete in your place? It seems that you have really been useless this year."
Ye Wendong smiled and said: "No, it's because you are not worthy to compare with our eldest lady. With your level, sending me to fight is enough."
Ye Wendong's words were extremely arrogant. The live broadcast camera was still facing them, and the recorded voice was transmitted to the live broadcast room verbatim.
"Wow, where did this stupid green guy come from?"
"Too arrogant!"
“Is this guy on the racing board?”
"I've never seen such a person before!"
Ouyang Chongming laughed angrily and said, "You'd better have this ability. Don't end up crying when the car crashes and everyone is killed!"
Ye Wendong shrugged and said: "Don't change the subject. Ouyang Chongming, you initiated this game unilaterally. You are here to play, and you must follow the rules of the game."
Ouyang Chongming frowned and said, "What are the rules?"
Ye Wendong sneered and said: "You don't even understand this and you come to play? There is a default rule in folk sports. If you lose, you have to give up your club. How about it, do you dare to bet?"
Ouyang Chongming smiled coldly and said, "What are you afraid of? You will lose anyway!"
Seeing their explosive atmosphere in the live broadcast room, they couldn't help but have a heated discussion.
"Oh my god, this is a huge gamble! It's so exciting, my heart is pounding right now!"
"I remember that after the race a year ago, Seaview Avenue became a private track. It seemed that it was bought by Guan Nianshi."
"What? She is really rich! But isn't this detrimental to Young Master Ming? She doesn't even know how many times she has run away!"
"She had a car accident here back then, and she probably still has psychological problems now. Besides, she is not a racing driver, she can only be a navigator."
"Besides, the person representing Team Ouyang is Robert. He is nicknamed Track Killer. No matter what track it is, once you run it once, you will know it by heart. You don't need a navigator!"
"It seems that this trip is going to fail!"
Everyone is very interested to see how they compete, and everyone is eager to compete.
Before racing, they drove to familiarize themselves with the track. After returning from one lap, the general situation was clear.
At this time, the host also held the microphone impassionedly and said: "Ouyang and Shenxing were the runner-up and championship winners in last year's Xiandu City Racing Competition. This time Team Ouyang will directly challenge Team Shenxing for the championship. Where will this game go?
, let’s wait and see!”
Ye Wendong sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt. Sitting in the passenger seat was Guan Nianshi. She was wearing a headset and didn't even have a map in her hand. She said, "I don't know how many times I have run on Seaview Avenue."
, I know exactly where there is a small stone, I will use the map, and I will guide you in a while. Are you nervous?"
Ye Wendong smacked his lips and said: "It's just so so. It's not as nervous as when I was delivering medicinal materials during the mudslide before."
Concern poems:......
What kind of life did this guy live in the past? He still had to deliver medicinal materials for mudslides?
"Anyway, just calm down and listen to my instructions."
Soon, the countdown to the race began, and a racing girl in flirtatious clothing swayed in front of the two cars. Her shadow was stretched by the headlights.
The engine sound of the Aston Martin sports car driven by Robert seemed to be provocative, as deep as a cheetah. Ouyang Chongming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the rival car beside him.
Ye Wendong next to him also glanced at Ouyang Chongming, and their eyes collided violently.
At this time, Ye Wendong seemed not to be outdone. The roar of the engine sounded, stirring people's hearts in the dark night.
Ouyang Chongming said: "Don't overestimate your capabilities."
Although the sound was drowned out by the sound of the engine, Ye Wendong could still identify the lip shape.
He didn't say much. Instead, he raised his middle finger and gave Ouyang Chongming an international goodwill gesture.
Ouyang Chongming was furious, "You bastard, just wait for me!"
At this moment, the racing girl standing with her legs spread apart raised the flag in her hand and waved it down suddenly!
The two top supercars flew out instantly like arrows from their strings!
The aerial camera broadcast live, "The two cars are racing together, and I don't know who will win the final victory! The first 30-degree curve is coming ahead, oh! Look! Robert speeds up to overtake, and throws away the God.
There’s a parking space for the Pagani in the line-up!”
"It seems that Team Ouyang is still better!"
Ye Wendong, who was driving with one hand, sat in the driver's seat with a lazy look.
Guan Nianshi frowned and said, "If you don't catch up, the distance will become wider and wider."
Ye Wendong grinned and said, "Don't worry, let's warm up the car."
Guan Nianshi felt a little nervous, but she still chose to believe Ye Wendong and said: "There is a dangerous 80-degree bend ahead, and there is a ditch on the outside. Please hold your car steady and don't fall into the ditch."