" Uh, why is it all about the criteria for choosing a spouse? Actually, I was just looking around…"
After all, Yang Chen was a thin-skinned man. When Zhang Honglei said that, he realized that he had been staring at someone. He suddenly felt that he was a little vulgar.
However, Zhang Honglei's subsequent words made him a little tempted. God-like driving skills? Wasn't this tailor-made for him?
The motorcycle goddess was truly unforgettable…
Yang Chen had never been in a relationship before. His family had been poor since he was young, and even after he entered university, he had never tried to date a girl.
He spent his spare time working part-time. Although there were girls he liked during this period, he had always remained single because he knew his place.
It was the same after she was born into society. She had been single until now.
That was why he had a straight side to him.
" However, I feel like I've met a lot of beautiful women recently. I met Xie Qingqing, this obedient girl, when I was delivering food. Then, I met the campus belle, Huo Siyi. Now, there's a motorcycle goddess…"
"Did the system arrange this for me on purpose? Or is it that…outstanding men will always meet outstanding women? Ah, I've become so narcissistic. This isn't good, this isn't good…"
Yang Chen thought about it. He had only met Xie Qingqing once, and today, they had only met twice…
Although Huo Siyi was pretty enough, she couldn't compare to Qin Muyun.
This kind of style could only be cultivated on this dangerous road!
" Qin Muyun? What a nice name…"
Yang Chen muttered to himself and looked away.
Years of being single had made Yang Chen develop a good habit-indifference.
Life sometimes must have, life does not have time do not force.
This was his life creed.
It's normal for a cold and aloof goddess to look down on me ~
However, what Yang Chen didn't notice was that after he looked away, Qin Muyun, who was wearing a helmet, tilted her head slightly and glanced at him.
" Is he called Chen Yang? The God of Racing that Zhang Honglei talked about. He might be interesting…"
The old man confirmed through the walkie-talkie that the announcers on the mountain road were ready. He held the command gun and was ready to announce the start of the game.
"Everyone, get ready…"
"Bang!"
The command gun fired, and the remaining six motorbikes each made a different sound of their engines, raising a cloud of dust as they sprinted away!
The crowd cheered and cheered.
The organizer shouted into the walkie-talkie again," The contestants have set off." The staff members who were stationed on the mountain road also responded one by one and began to report the situation on the track.
At the same time, a projector was projected at the starting point. The drone had a bird 's-eye view of the aerial image, and it could roughly see the distribution of the racers.
"The one running at the front is Gui Laoliu. His Suzuki GSX-R1000 is indeed the fastest king. He has already passed the first turn and is charging upwards!”
"Following closely behind is the skin-coated Honda CPR. This kid twisted the accelerator to the bottom as soon as he came up. It was very dangerous when he turned the corner!”
"Qin Muyun, Goddess Qin's Harley Soft Tail, Zhang Honglei's Harley Sportster, Leopard's Kawasaki Ninja300, and Sima's Yamaha TMax!”
"Hmm? Why are there only six people?"
The announcer at the first bend looked back again. There were really only six people!
" Uh, because one of them is still at the starting point…"
Old Wine Head and the crowd were all confused because Yang Chen and his car were firmly at the starting point!
One of the lackeys immediately laughed." Ha, isn't this the God of Racing? What's wrong? Did your precious car, which is worth more than ten million yuan, break down?”
"Or did you suddenly fall ill? Don't tell me you're carsick?"
A few lackeys laughed out loud, while the others stared at Yang Chen in confusion.
A few veterans who did not participate in the game frowned. Was there really something wrong with the Dodge Tomahawk?
He really wanted to see that top-notch motorcycle sprinting at full speed…
Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Yang Chen, making him very uncomfortable.
Scratching his head, Yang Chen took off his helmet and smiled embarrassedly." Ahem, everyone, don't get too worked up. My car is fine, and so are I…"
"However, I suddenly felt that…if I were to start off together like this, wouldn't that be too much of a bully?”
Bullying?
The surrounding crowd frowned, but then they understood!
Was he certain that the others were inferior to him?!
So, he deliberately went easy on her?
"So, I decided to let them run for ten minutes before I set off. Hey, who's there, help me record the time.”
What? You want to give up ten minutes at the start?
Damn it, there's a limit to how much you can go easy on me!
No matter how awesome you are, it's enough to just give way!
Ten minutes? Are you going to take a shit here?!
Although this competition wasn't like the professional arena, and they didn't dare to run too fast on the mountain roads, their average speed was still around 80 miles per hour!
With just this delay of tens of seconds and a minute, he would probably be left behind by one or two kilometers!
In ten minutes, you probably won't even be able to see the taillights!
Many people shook their heads, thinking,"This 'God of Racing' is too arrogant!"
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