Chapter 300: Speed (Part II)
Maybe this middle-aged teacher has been unlucky recently, just when he was silently praying in his heart, the car driven by Feng Zi had left the runway in a blink of an eye and drove towards the wall of a house!
"Turn around, turn around!" The middle-aged man was so shocked that his glasses fell on his chin, and he was scared into a cold sweat, and shouted desperately. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But the car driven by Feng Zi was too fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was only five or six meters away from the wall, and the middle-aged man's face became ugly, his hands clutched the seat belt tightly, and his lips trembled......
Seeing that it was about to collide, Feng Zi still joked: "It's so exciting, it turns out that driving is much more fun than flying!"
"......." The middle-aged man couldn't say anything, he looked at the wall so close, and subconsciously closed his eyes.
Feng Zi suddenly made a dangerous move, because the middle-aged man closed his eyes, so he didn't see it, but Bick's teacher, as well as Sun Wukong's teacher, really saw it in his eyes. That is, Feng Zifei jumped out of the state of high-speed movement of the car, and then moved his position at a rapid speed, and in the blink of an eye, he moved in front of the uncontrolled car.
"Stop!" Feng Zi's hands stretched out and suddenly landed on the front face of the beast-like car.
The "boom" sound that the middle-aged man had been waiting for for a long time did not appear, and he was puzzled, so he slowly opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that the car was not moving, and there was a bright smiling face in front of him! It was Feng Zi, who had been in the main driver's seat, and he maintained a strange posture, that is, his hands were on top of the deformed car, and a pair of clearly visible handprints were printed on the surface of the car.
"How come?" the middle-aged man's mouth widened, he knew he had missed a wonderful moment.
And the two teachers, who were standing in the distance and watching the excitement, showed a look of disbelief.
"Is your friend a monster?" the old man asked Sun Wukong beside him in shock, there is nothing more exciting than stopping the car with both hands.
Sun Wukong smiled bitterly and patted his head, it seems that this guy Feng Zi is in trouble again.
Feng Zi looked through the windshield in front of the car and smiled at his driving teacher, this middle-aged man: "By the way, where did I forget the brakes you said?"
"......." the middle-aged man was silent.
Feng Zi continued: "I brake with my hand, whether it is considered a violation of traffic rules. ā
Hearing this, the middle-aged man first nodded, then shook his head, he didn't know how to answer.
"The car is broken, let's get a new one, and let's practice!" Feng Zi said with a smile to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man said with a pale face: "Mr. Fengzi, I advise you not to drive!"
"Why?" Feng Zi wondered.
"Because I don't have a driver's license of your level. The middle-aged man said dryly.
Feng Zi thought for a moment, and then said, "Sure enough, the level is high, and everything you do will get twice the result with half the effort." But the mission is not done yet, what are you doing here? Go and prepare a new car, and we'll run a few laps. ā
The middle-aged man of "......" began to find that he was engaged in a very dangerous job, and for the sake of his wife and children, he had to plan to change to a job with a relatively high safety factor.
After a while, basically all three of them were already familiar with the basic skills of driving.
"Buzz, buzz" The sound of the car's engine roaring through the street, and Vic began to accelerate gradually in his green hovercar. Behind him was Sun Wukong's red jet sports car, and on the fastest side was Feng Zi, who was standing still.
"Mr. Feng Zi, you have to remember that the brakes are in this position. The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and pointed in a trembling voice.
Feng Zi interrupted impatiently: "I don't need you to say that I know, isn't it just the brakes! I can stop the car with my hands!"
"Please pay attention to traffic safety, Mr. Feng Zi!" the middle-aged man said with a wry smile.
Feng Zi didn't answer, but stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately rushed out with the whistling sound of the engine.
Sun Wukong's car followed Vic, trying to overtake him, so he increased the horsepower of the car, and immediately the tachometer reading needle turned rapidly, and the car was like a red flame, and in the next second, it overtook Vic's car on the same track.
"Damn!" Vic watched Sun Wukong's car surpass him, so he gritted his teeth and stepped on it violently, and the car he was driving spewed out two flames and chased after Sun Wukong's car.
Feng Zi drove his purple sports car, originally following the two of them, and he could still see the backs of the two of them, but when the two of them accelerated at the same time, he was far behind.
"These two guys, are you trying to rob me of the mission reward? You are guilty!" Feng Zi clenched the steering wheel, and in annoyance, he stepped on the accelerator frantically, and turned on the accelerator device, and the car he was driving suddenly flickered, like a rocket, and sprayed out.
The middle-aged man sat in the car, feeling this rapid pleasure, almost bloodless with fright, because he knew that this guy would not be so honest.
(Because I lose my trust in others, I will write silently.) Three hundred chapters, spent in no one's interest. ļ¼