In the waiting crowd, an unpleasant voice overflowed.

"I'll go, just this broken car, and compare it with the famous son?"

"Paralyzed, he is not afraid to run apart. ”

"The famous autumn mountain car god Dong Mingyang son, do you still need to gamble with this kind of person?"

"Just my Rambo, if you kick the accelerator a little, you will have to beat him......"

“......”

Here, Dong Mingyang smiled coldly and walked over with a few fans. χ33 小説更新快速 Mobile: んττρs:/м.χ33χΘм/ヽ。

There are not many fans here, but there are many female fans!

After all, Dong Gongzi is tall and handsome, sunny and chic, and very feminine.

Here, Wu Xiu stopped the car, and there was only one fan, his yin and yang powder, Dong Mingshu.

Dong Mingshu looked at this guy's dress, and she really felt that it was too cheap.

is still cheap black clothes and black pants, carrying a cloth bag, wearing cloth shoes, and his pale face looks bitter.

Holding a cigarette, he said with a smile: "Miss Dong, I've been waiting for a long time......

Dong Mingshu glanced at him and said, "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you." It's all Miss Childe playing with a car in Gyeongju tonight, you see you dressed like this, isn't the price drop?"

Wu Xiu shook his head, "The good-looking skins are the same, the interesting souls are one in a thousand, and what I pursue is the soul." No matter how good the clothes, pants, shoes and socks are, can you still call a corpse when you die?"

Dong Mingshu: "......"

Damn it, he has a lot of words in his mouth.

At that time, Dong Mingyang came over and said lightly: "Internet celebrity celestial master, are you late, or are you afraid?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid? I've already picked this word out of my dictionary. Don't talk nonsense, famous seniors, let's get ready to start! If you lose, 300 million will be transferred to me immediately; if I lose, I will disappear in Gyeongju. Wu Xiu's eyes didn't fall on Dong Mingyang's body, but at the few female fans around him who were scratching their heads and posing.

Dong Mingshu wanted to kick him twice for some reason. Damn, where do the eyes look!

Dong Mingyang also despised it very much, and secretly said that this virtue was like never seeing a woman.

However, Dong Mingyang smiled lightly and raised his mobile phone, "Okay, three hundred million, I'm ready." I'm afraid you won't be able to take it away, because you're going to disappear in Gyeongju. ”

With that, he turned around and went to his car.

Over there, the starting line is ready.

The staff of each Akiyama track are also ready to take place.

This is a private high-end drag racing venue, no camera records are allowed, and even mobile phones must be turned off.

Wu Xiu said to Dong Mingshu: "Hey, do you want to sit in my car and see how I beat Dong Mingyang?" (the first @ (please remember the domain name_三<三^小" said (net) W, ω, ω@.x, 彡, 彡, x'¥s!.c, o-м text). < more ¥ new/speed ¥ degree most & 駃 = 0

Dong Mingshu was really irritable, "Are you crazy? If you sit for one more person, you will have more weight, which is not conducive to driving on the track at all." Originally, your car was more than half a second slower than his. ”

Wu Xiuyi took her hand, "Get in the car, I have such a big plate of dumplings, it's not as bad as your cloves of garlic." Today, if he Dong Mingyang can win me, I will dip this car in some sesame sauce and eat it. ”

Dong Mingshu was speechless, so he had to sit in Wu Xiu's car.

This move has surprised many rich sons and ladies.

This is a race car, not a ride, and one more person in the car?

Wu Xiu, is this sincere, do you want to lose?

Dong Mingshu, the No. 1 cold goddess in Gyeongju, what's wrong with her, she is still pulling with Wu Xiula.

You must know that ten years ago, she was upside down with Wu Xiu, and Wu Xiu still didn't like her!

The result is good now, Wu Xiu came back in ten years and took the initiative, wouldn't he be able to succeed in minutes?

Soon, Wu Xiu pulled Dong Mingshu and drove to the starting line.

Lowering the window and looking to the left, Dong Mingyang was actually wearing a helmet and was turning his head to despise him.

It was very quiet, except for the sound of idle engines barely under 15 decibels in two cars.

The track ahead, straight out for nearly 500 meters, and then the start is a curve, a ramp or something.

The track is so wide that you just start in ten cars in parallel and nothing happens.

On this moonlit night, the lights on both sides of the track are bright, and this place is like daytime.

Dong Mingyang said: "You are really good at playing, take someone to drag racing with me, and die by yourself." This course is 20 kilometers long, and the start is the end, are you ready?"

Wu Xiu made an OK gesture, smiled mysteriously, and the car window went up.

He turned his head to look at Dong Mingshu, the seat belt was fastened, it was really tight. Dong Mingshu blushed and scolded: "Bastard, where are you looking? Hurry up, look at the flag order, bang the throttle, be ready to enter the gear at any time, take the lead in the catapult start, if you can win the first corner, there will be a great hope." ”

"I'm ...... I thought you were just a vase. ”

"Phew, you're a vase! Hurry up and prepare, or you'll lose." ”

"Hehe, will I lose?" Wu Xiu smiled confidently, then looked at Dong Mingyang's car, and said, "You don't want to think about it, is my ghost summoning technique practiced for nothing......?"

"What?" Dong Mingshu followed Wu Xiu's gaze and looked at Dong Mingyang's car, and was immediately stunned......