Chapter Ninety-Six: I Thought I Was a Car God, but I Was Actually a Car Thief
Zhu Hongfei kicked open the dented car door, propped up the seat, and climbed out of it.
Whew-
A puff of dust.
Car No. 2 sped past him.
Ahem.
Caught off guard, Zhu Hongfei inhaled a large amount of dust in his nose and couldn't help coughing violently.
He couldn't believe that he hadn't even finished a round before he lost.
I also lost to an old man who had never driven a car!
Shame, a shame for a lifetime of racing!
If this spreads, how will he, Zhu Hongfei, mix in this circle in the future?
When everyone sees him in the future, I'm afraid they will have to say:
Hey, isn't this the racer Zhu Hongfei who lost to the old man riding a tricycle?
I was holding my breath in my heart, but I didn't know how to vent it.
Holding on to the car door, he took a long breath, rested in place for a few minutes, and then raised his feet and was about to leave.
Rumble!
It was the deafening sound of the engine rushing from afar, like rolling thunder and lightning in the sky, with a terrifying momentum.
Zhu Hongfei squinted his eyes, his ears buzzing.
"He's him again?!"
How long has it been?!
Whew-
As if on purpose, car No. 2 braked as it passed him, and the wheels drove the dust on the ground, along with the exhaust fumes, and rushed towards him.
Ahem!
Zhu Hongfei coughed violently again.
"Damn it!"
I cursed in my heart, but there was a big question mark in my mind.
"Why, why did he drive so fast?"
Rao runs a lap of the track, according to his usual words, at least ten minutes at full horsepower.
But the old man had only been a few minutes before he reached his place again.
It's not scientific!
Zhu Hongfei was puzzled, but no one gave him an answer.
Did you meet a master?
No way!
The master still doesn't know how to start the car?
Finished!
It suddenly occurred to him that he had lost the game......
Didn't you have to get down on your knees and call that damn security guard grandpa?
His face was gloomy, and his heart was on fire.
Call him grandpa?
Scold.
Unless he lets himself die, it won't be possible in this life.
......
At this time, the people in the audience were already stunned.
The speed of the lap in the No. 2 car completely subverted their previous perceptions.
"Is this a record-breaking?"
"I remember the fastest time was to run a lap in 10 minutes, but he was only a few minutes!"
"Sure enough, your uncle is still your uncle, very human. ”
"Loved, loved. ”
"Uncle, you love it too?"
"Such an uncle has passion, what do you know?"
"But you're a man. ”
"Love, men and women!"
“......”
Shen Yutong looked at the figure of the No. 2 car galloping blankly, with a look of envy on his face.
"So handsome!"
She also plays racing, but when she drives herself, the horsepower is like hanging a first gear, which is like the No. 2 car, which has to be fifty or sixty gears, right?
If you have to take the third subject like this, I am afraid that you will not be able to get a driver's license in this life.
"Hurry up and get me home. ”
Lin Yu pulled Shen Yutong's clothes and dragged her away.
"Are you jealous?"
"I'm jealous of Yarn! I'm going to drag race, and I'm more handsome than him. ”
"Cut, mouth sharp. ”
Shen Yutong let Lin Yu drag him, and he didn't resist.
It's useless to resist, she still vaguely remembers the tragic situation of that boss......
After the two of them left, the people in the audience were waiting for car No. 2 to stop, ready to go to the old man to ask for an autograph.
But waiting left and right, the second car still did not stop.
"Hey, something is wrong, why did he go to the door?"
"Maybe the car is out of gas, go refuel, and come back to perform, right?"
"Oh, it's possible. ”
"It's amazing. ”
"yes, could it be some former racing god?
"Possibly. ”
"Wait, don't we have gas in the racetrack?"
"Seems so...... So how did he ......?"
"Oh no, that old man steals the car!!"
"What? I'm going, it's really, chasing after him! He's going to drive out of the racetrack!!".
"The car god is a car thief!"
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