Chapter 31: Something is going to happen
"Dare to say that I am sick, you are sick, say, who did you just say is naΓ―ve?"
Ning Ruan pointed at Zhao Can viciously.
Zhao Can was most annoyed by others pointing at him, frowning and pushing her hand away.
"Wow, you're pushing me, you're pushing me?"
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Zhao Can can be sure at this time, this product is a neurotic.
"I'm naΓ―ve, I'm sick, right? Get out of here, what do girls say when they rush in. β
"What's the big deal, come in and come in!"
Ning Ruan looked around, and finally put his eyes on Zhao Can in front of him, and sneered.
"You're shy? I'm not shy, you're still shy. β
"No shame. β
Zhao Can pushed Ning Ruan away and walked straight towards the sink at the door.
Ning Ruan saw Zhao Can's shy appearance and felt very interesting, so he took advantage of Zhao Can's washing his face with cold water and directly took his glasses on the sink.
"Oh, yes! Coterie's limited-edition glasses, I can't tell you're quite tasteful. β
Zhao Can really thinks this girl is so annoying, just like a dog skin plaster, and he doesn't bother to talk nonsense with her, so he reaches out to get his glasses.
Ning Ruan dodged.
"What's the hurry, I'll give it back to you when I wear it. The eyes were full of provocation.
Zhao Can can see it, and it is estimated that Ning Ruan and his group often play tricks on others in the TOP Extreme Dao.
The members who are teased are generally reluctant to swallow their anger, or are happy to be teased as a way to get closer to the group.
But Zhao Can didn't plan to have anything to do with this group of people, so naturally he didn't take Ning Ruan in his eyes.
"Do you seem to be angry?haha~~~" Ning Ruan sat on the sink with Zhao Can's glasses, still looking deliberately provocative.
In Zhao Can's eyes, this Ning Ruan is a second-class existence, it is rare to entangle with her, turn around and leave.
"Hey, you don't want your glasses?"
"It's just a pair of glasses, I don't care. β
"Ouch, I'll go~ Who is rare with your broken glasses, give!"
jumped off the sink, stuffed the glasses into Zhao Can's hand, and warned Zhao Can viciously, "If you come to TOP to play, just follow the rules for me, otherwise you will feel better." With that, he turned around and strode towards the private room.
I had just taken two steps and felt that something was wrong, as if he had just used the agitation method to get me to return the glasses to him. Turning to look, he found that Zhao Can had put on his glasses and returned to sit down in front of the four girls over there.
"Huh~" Ning Ruan glanced at it with disdain and walked into the private room.
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"Ah Chan, you're back, look. β
Sit on the track and look out.
At this time, the five sports cars on the car are competing fiercely.
The big screen next to it is also playing the game from different angles, which shows that this TOP Pole Club is quite professional.
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Buzz Buzz.......
The roar of the engine hits and makes people's blood boil.
When the R8 passes through the corner, the tires spin rapidly, grinding on the track to produce a pungent smoke, and then pull out two long traces, a beautiful drift directly from the right side of the McLaren 750, and then draw a Z-shaped movement trajectory on the continuous corners ahead, under the night sky, the light and shadow of the taillights are particularly beautiful and dynamic.
The operation won the attention of everyone on the scene.
Ayire's eyes lit up: "I really didn't expect Liu Muchen's racing skills to be so good, how is Vivian compared to you?"
"Forget it. Yu Youwei shook her head modestly.
Zhao Can also happened to see Liu Muchen's drift, and there was one thing to say, it was indeed perfect.
"It's said that your racing skills are very good, is it true?" Zhao Can was also curious about this.
Yu Youwei smiled awkwardly: "I used to play, but now I don't play, it's not as powerful as Ayire said." β
"I'm not talking nonsense, Ah Can, I'll tell you, Vivien's racing skills are good, she joined a team before, and I still have a video of her driving a car on my phone. As he spoke, he found Yu Youwei's highlight moments from his mobile phone and showed them to Zhao Can.
Zhao Can: "The technology is very good, playing the modified car is the most understanding of the car, compared to this kind of sports car, the modified car is more than the modification technology and car technology, and this kind of supercar is more than the money." β
"Aren't you still getting your driver's license? You know that?"
"I've learned about this car before. β
"Actually, my cousin has always liked to play with cars, he used to be a professional racing driver, and I know it. β
"I see. β
While chatting, another fierce scene occurred on the track.
At this point, only the final 100 meters of the sprint were left after 10 laps.
The R8 was temporarily ahead, followed by the Porsche 911 and McLaren in fourth.
Airplanes~
Buzzing~
Buzz β
A roar sounded, and the final sprint arrived, with the five cars revving to their maximum speed and the engines running fast.
Liu Muchen held the steering wheel tightly, looked at the rearview mirror, and the four supercars roared with sharp headlights.
I couldn't help but press the accelerator pedal to the end, and another piercing roar came.
With 50 metres to go, McLaren finally got his hands on the gas, kicked the throttle down, the tyre was running fast, and the modified smoke exhaust pipe spewed two flames in a roar.
Shoot forward like an arrow off the string.
Squeak~~~ Violent grinding sound.
McLaren drifted to the right, dodged Aston Martin, ran forward again, squeaked again, floated to the left, dodged the Ferrari F8, and immediately adjusted its position and shot at the R8 in front of it.
Zhao Can watched with relish, and the other four girls nervously pulled their fists and looked at the end of the track.
Everyone was silent, and only the humming roar echoed around them, resounding through the night sky.
There are 20 meters left at the end.
Liu Muchen couldn't wait to stomp his foot into the fuel tank.
McLaren, who was neck and neck on the left, turned his head to look at the nervous Liu Muchen, and then accelerated again, whistling past, leaving only a cloud of exhaust gas and a fading McLaren.
McLaren crossed the finish line, continued to move forward, and then slowed down.
"Grass!"
Liu Muchen's angry hammer steering wheel is not good.
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"Hey, what a pity!" Ayire sighed, and several girls also mentioned Liu Muchen as regretful.
"It's a pity, Liu Muchen was too proud just now, and he underestimated the enemy in the last 100 meters, so he should find a way to block McLaren behind him. β
As soon as I finished the analysis, I heard the door of the VIP room over there being kicked open.
Everyone present was startled by this sudden sound, turned their heads to look, and saw Ning Ruan holding a baseball bat and walking towards the staircase angrily.
"Damn, isn't this really going to smash the car?" said a stranger who didn't deserve a name.
"I'll take a look. Zhao Can got up and walked towards the staircase, and Yu Youwei and the others also nervously followed.
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PY:............ Thank you for reading, and the follow-up will be more exciting.
In response to many readers' big questions, I need to explain that the protagonist is just a Buddhist attitude character, and he is not really a monk who has no desires and desires, and in addition to the drama, the novel is dramatic, and I really don't care about anything, so I really didn't write it.