"You're going to play with Shinnosuke Yoshimoto? No, absolutely not!"

Looking at Ning Yi and the others standing in front of him, Tian Jiawen was anxious: "It's not that I am angry with others to destroy my prestige, although Shinnosuke Yoshimoto's character is not very good, but his driving skills are indeed very good, you are not his opponent!"

"We also persuaded us, but Ning Yi had to insist on ......"

He Minghao looked at Ning Yidao helplessly.

"Tian Shao, don't worry,"

Ning Yi smiled and comforted Tian Jiawen and said, "I'll just ask you one question, have you seen my driving skills?"

"Forehead ......"

Tian Jiawen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ning Yi suspiciously and asked, "You used to ...... Ever practiced racing?"

"Of course...... No. ”

Ning Yi replied calmly.

"What's not to be proud of you!"

Tian Jiawen was almost laughed at by Ning Yi.

"I haven't raced, but I'm very skilled. ”

Ning Yi spread his hand.

Of course, he hadn't practiced racing, and even the rules of the car race were just a rough idea, but again, the race against Shinnosuke Yoshimoto wasn't really a car race, just a lap test.

Ning Yi has confidence in himself, but Tian Jiawen doesn't.

Looking at Ning Yi's honey-confident appearance, Tian Jiawen gave up treatment to Ning Yi, and said with an unloving expression: "Forget it, since you insist on comparing, then compare, anyway, if you lose, you will use your car to compensate." ”

Ning Yi didn't care at all about Tian Jiawen's depreciation of himself, but he still had something to say: "Tian Shao, there is still something to trouble you." ”

"What?"

Tian Jiawen asked.

"I haven't raced yet. ”

Ning Yi looked embarrassed.

……

"This car, my favourite McLaren 570S, is powered by a 570 hp 3.8T twin-turbo V8 engine that accelerates from 0 to 100 km/h in just 3 seconds and has a top speed of 328 km/h......"

After taking Ning Yi to a parking room, Tian Jiawen said proudly: "Moreover, after the tuning and training of our technicians, the performance of this car in all aspects is ......."

Tian Jiawen's introduction to the car, Ning Yi listened very carefully, because he knew that the clearer the understanding of the details of the car, the easier it would be to control the car after a while.

"Just now, I was driving this McLaren and was beaten by Shinnosuke Yoshimoto's Porsche 911, I hope you can ......"

At the end, Tian Jiawen suddenly reacted that Ning Yi was not a professional racing driver, and he was afraid of adding too much pressure to Ning Yi, so he swallowed his words back.

"Don't worry, what did Shinnosuke Yoshimoto do to you just now, I'll let you get it back one by one!"

Ning Yi patted Tian Jiawen on the shoulder and made a serious promise.

"That's not necessary, I'll challenge him again. ”

Tian Jiawen said while handing Ning Yi the racing suit used for the competition.

"Yes. ”

Thinking of Tian Jiawen's stubbornness in racing, Ning Yi didn't say anything more.

Airplanes~~

With a throttle, Ning Yi drove McLaren slowly into the runway, where Shinnosuke Yoshimoto was already waiting.

"That's right,"

Just when Ning Yi drove out not far away, he suddenly reversed, lowered the window and asked, "How many seconds did Shinnosuke Yoshimoto come behind you in the first lap just now?"

"5 seconds, what's wrong?"

Tian Jiawen was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Ning Yi meant by asking.

"Nothing. ”

Ning Yi smiled, raised the window again, and drove towards the starting line.

"This Ning Yi ...... You can't have a problem with your brain, right?"

Looking at the yellow-orange McLaren on the track, Tian Jiawen suddenly regretted a little, although Ning Yi's family background is said to be very deep, but does he really understand cars?

Just when Tian Jiawen was doubting whether the decision he made was correct or not, Ning Yi was also receiving the cheers of Ran Ran and others on the track.

"Brother Ning Yi, no matter what...... I always believe in you!"

Ran Ran looked at Ning Yi firmly and said.

"Ning Shao, although it is important to win that Japanese person, everything is still based on safety. ”

Wang Muye is concerned about Ning Yi's body.

"Ning Shao, if you feel that you can't do anything, just hit that little devil's car butt!"

Yang Xueming was still very unhappy with Shinnosuke Yoshimoto's arrogance just now.

He Minghao looked mysterious: "Ning Yi, I have already inquired, that witness Zhang Shengguo is just a member of a famous family in Dongshan Province, if you ...... Ahem, in short, whether we win or lose, we don't have to give this car to the little devil. ”

“……”

Bidding farewell to a group of unreliable friends, Ning Yi slowly parked the car in front of the start and end line.

Just after Ning Yi parked, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that Shinnosuke Yoshimoto had lowered his co-pilot's window.

Through the car window, Ning Yi saw Shinnosuke Yoshimoto giving him a thumbs up.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Ning Yi couldn't help but be stunned, could this be the habit of racing competitions?

Thinking about it, Ning Yi also stretched out his hand and wanted to give a thumbs up to Shinnosuke Yoshimoto, but before he could make the move, his face suddenly turned cold - Shinnosuke Yoshimoto slowly swung the thumbs up down, and finally turned into a thumbs down mockery!

"Grass, this damn little devil!"

Ning Yi scolded secretly.

Because after mocking himself, Shinnosuke Yoshimoto raised the car window, which made Ning Yi unable to fight back even if he wanted to, and he sulked.

And Shinnosuke Yoshimoto, who saw all the depression on Ning Yi's face, smiled contemptuously: "It seems that this rich second generation of China is just a rookie, although it is quite courageous to dare to challenge me, but ...... It's just a stupid pig who is destined to send me a car!"

Not mentioning the scheming between Ning Yi and the two, the referee immediately announced the start of the game after seeing that both of them were ready.

"The competition is officially on...... Countdown ......"

Looking at the countdown red light that gradually lit up above the track, Ning Yi took a deep breath, put aside Shinnosuke Yoshimoto's provocation just now, and focused on the race in front of him.

Airplanes~~!

Airplanes~~!

As the two of them kept stepping on the accelerator, the yellow-orange McLaren and the purple Porsche 911 all erupted in a roaring airwave!

"Toot!"

As soon as the green light came on, the two supercars suddenly flew forward like arrows from the string!

However, compared to Shinnosuke Yoshimoto's skill, Ning Yi's start was slightly inferior, and it was obvious that McLaren was nearly a front step behind Porsche.

"Oops!"

As a racing enthusiast, He Minghao's face suddenly changed when he saw this scene.

It is important to know that in a racing race, the truck position is a very important technology, and the premise of wanting to get stuck in the waiting space is to overtake the opponent and occupy the optimal route, forcing the opponent to follow behind you.

And now, Ning Yi has been suppressed by Shinnosuke Yoshimoto!

He Minghao could see that Tian Jiawen, as a professional driver, was even more desperate, although Ning Yi's start made his eyes shine, but compared to Shinnosuke Yoshimoto, it was still much worse.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have followed Ning Yi to mess around!"

Tian Jiawen secretly regretted in his heart, "If I insist any longer, Ning Yi won't have to lose his Lamborghini poison to Shinnosuke Yoshimoto." ”

In addition to Tian Jiawen and He Minghao, although the rest of the people also saw that Ning Yi was on the backward side in the process of starting, but in their opinion, Ning Yi was only one car behind, and he could re-overtake with one foot of the accelerator.

"Come on, Brother Ning Yi!

Ran Ranran jumped to cheer excitedly.

However, after her behavior was seen by Shinnosuke Yoshimoto's teammates, who were also watching the game, they immediately pointed at Ran Ran and burst into laughter.

"He Shao, I just ...... Did you do something wrong?"

Hearing the laughter from the other side, Ran Ranran's face was full of shame, and he asked in a embarrassed whisper to He Minghao.

"It's nothing. ”

He Minghao smiled bitterly, afraid that Ran Ranran would be too sad, he didn't say that Ning Yi's current situation was very dangerous.

Although he didn't say it, Ran Ranran could still see from He Minghao's expression that Ning Yi's situation was very unfavorable.

"What should I do, will Brother Ning Yi lose to that Japanese man?"

Ran Ranran's slender hands involuntarily twisted together, and her eyes were full of worry.

……

The onlookers could see that Ning Yi was in a backward situation, and Shinnosuke Yoshimoto, who was directly involved in the game, could see it even more clearly.

"Haha, it seems that this kid is not a hidden master, he may have some driving skills, but there are only a few, just a pure rich second generation!"

Shinnosuke Yoshimoto's mind is very delicate, and he does not despise Ning Yi because he is not a professional driver.

He first used psychological tactics on Ning Yi before starting to shake Ning Yi's mind, and then used all his strength to go to the truck without reservation when he started.

He knew that if Ning Yi was a real master, he would never give up the truck space.

"Now it looks like that Lamborghini poison is about to belong to me!"

After completely pressing Ning Yi's McLaren behind him, Shinnosuke Yoshimoto's mood also relaxed a little, and he was even in the mood to comment on Ning Yi's driving skills.

"Hmm, this is a good entry into the corner......

"No, no, this foot brake is so bad......"

"It's okay here, a little bit of my style back then......"

"Alas, forget it, don't play, boring, hurry up and end the game, I can't wait for that poison!"

After commenting for a while, Shinnosuke Yoshimoto kicked the accelerator again, and the speed of the purple Porsche 911 suddenly rose again, and after a dashing tail flick, Ning Yi's McLaren was completely thrown out of the rearview mirror.

"Lamborghini Poison, I'm coming!"