"You really want to give me ten minutes?" "Do you know what that means?" The old man frowned.”
"Your car is very powerful, but you have to know that this is a mountain road!”
"Don't think that you can shorten the gap by running in a straight line at full speed. If you're not careful on the mountain road, the car will crash and kill you!”
Yang Chen listened carefully to the old man's opinion and said,""Okay, I got it. Thank you. Please inform me in 10 minutes!”
F * ck!
The old drunkard thought that he was playing the lute to a cow, and he was extremely disappointed in this "God of Racing".
Just pretend!
Just pretend!
What a waste of that good car!
"The battle axe is still at the starting point, the battle axe is still at the starting point…"
The old man spoke into the walkie-talkie. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and a dark look flashed across his eyes.
"Takumi, Kyokiji, Ryosuke, Bunta, Amu, report to the racers…"
"The God of Racing, Chen Yang, said…"
"Give the other drivers ten minutes!"
"Give the other drivers ten minutes!”
"Give the other drivers ten minutes!!”
Didn't you want to pretend?
Then I'll let you pretend until you're satisfied!
The old man turned off the walkie-talkie and looked at Yang Chen provocatively.
Was he chatting with the little girl that the ointment had brought?
F * ck, he's even flirting with girls while acting cool?
This person was really infuriating!
On the mountain road, when the sprinting drivers heard the news from the announcer, they could not help but say,
Are you kidding me?
Gui Laoliu, who was running in first place, was a hot-tempered middle-aged man. He immediately cursed,"Motherf * cker, this brat is acting tough for me?”
"He was still suckling milk when I ran to the mountains back then!”
The other two drivers behind them, Leopard and Sima, were also very unhappy even though they were ranked in the last two places.
"Young people these days really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth.”
"Even I, this old geezer, can run 15 kilometers in 10 minutes.”
"I think he's just trying to attract women's attention by playing to the gallery!”
"Maybe he really won't run away later. Anyway, with his background as a 'rich second-generation scion,' he can hook up with a few jerks!”
Well, Yang Chen had become a rich playboy, so his purpose for participating in the competition was no longer pure…
" I thought the people Zhang Honglei brought would be interesting. I didn't expect…"
Qin Muyun, who was wearing a leather jacket, lowered her head slightly. Her sexy figure was almost stuck to the motorcycle. She turned the accelerator and accelerated!
"He's just a clown trying to please the crowd…"
As for Glazed Skin, who had just surpassed Ghost Six and reached first place with a straight line acceleration, when he heard Yang Chen's " give them ten minutes," he revealed a vicious smile after being surprised.
"Motherf * cker, how dare you show off to me at this time!”
Gao Pi's slightly manic state of mind began to surge again because of Yang Chen's stimulation. He could not help but twist the accelerator in his hand again!
"The ointment is still accelerating! The speed indicator is 72 miles per hour!"
The announcer's voice came from the walkie-talkie, and the lackeys cheered loudly and looked at Yang Chen provocatively.
In the end, he found that his brother's girlfriend was chatting happily with Yang Chen…
"Gou Shi! Continue pretending! When I win the championship, I'll humiliate you!”
Paste Skin roared as he sprinted. He could even vaguely hear it through the walkie-talkie!
" Ah, I'm sorry. Ah `Kun isn't usually like this…" Xie Qingqing quickly said to Yang Chen.
Yang Chen shook his head slightly." It's alright. Young people…"
However, Xie Qingqing pouted. This Ah `Kun was really too uncultured. When she got back today, she would make things clear with him and sever all ties with him!
She might as well date this delivery boy!
In fact, it was not that Yang Chen was arrogant, but…
Just before the gunshot, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Special Mission Additional Event: The God of Racing should have the style of a God of Racing!”
"The car must have the style of a racing god: a top-notch car and top-notch driving skills. If you play seriously with this group of people, it will be too much of a bully. The racing god must have the style of a racing god.”
" Reward: Humanoid radar!"
"Humanoid radar: Able to detect the brainwaves of everyone within a 10-meter radius (Everyone has a unique brainwave that can be used to identify a person)!”
Yang Chen was also helpless. Sigh, if he did this, wouldn't he ruin his character image…
However, there was another person who was relieved when he heard that Yang Chen had not set off yet.
He had witnessed Yang Chen's strength with the audience in the live broadcast room.
200 kilometers per hour on the mountain road, not slowing down at all!
The double suppression of speed and technique made it so that he could not even catch up with his taillights that day!
God of racing, god! It was only right to be a little arrogant!
Zhang Honglei believed that Yang Chen would be able to catch up and win the championship even if he had to wait for ten minutes.
At that time, everyone's jaws would drop!
He had noticed it when he was at the first turn-Yang Chen was not following him!
His first reaction was that Yang Chen had been tricked!
Otherwise, with his speed, he would have easily ranked first.
Now that he heard the news, Zhang Honglei was relieved."
"So it was just posturing!"
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