"Racing" Yao Fei raised his eyebrows, as if he was very surprised. 『』【Big|Book|Bag|Small|Say|Net dashubao】

"Not bad." Aoki Zhi nodded, very proud in his heart, seeing Yao Fei's reaction just now, either he didn't know how to play with the car, or he didn't play well.

Yao Fei looked at Lily and ignored Aoki Zhi.

"Aoki Tomo, what do you mean I brought my boyfriend here today to discuss business, not to accompany you for racing entertainment"

Aoki Tomochi shook his hand again and again: "Lily, don't be angry, I didn't mean that, I'm just curious why this friend can chase you, I think it's not just my curiosity, everyone present should have this question." ”

"That's right, that's it, what kind of fly is this, are you so inferior that you will only hide behind women?"

Lily Yamaguchi was about to get up and attack, but Yao Fei stood up first and stopped her:

"If I accepted your challenge and won you by a trick and a half, then you won't object to this contract between you and Lily today?"

Aoki nodded repeatedly: "That's natural, I don't have any big opinions." ”

"Okay, please."

"Yo-hee"

"Yay"

The rich second generation beside him cheered, in their eyes, Yao Fei had no chance of winning at all, this was a game without any suspense.

Aoki Zhi is also a disciple of the current car god, although a large part of his energy is spent on women, but to be honest, Aoki Zhi's driving skills are definitely among the top.

Lily Yamaguchi never contradicts Yao Fei outside, she is a very smart woman, although she has never seen Yao Fei's driving skills, she believes that her man is the best.

When the two arrived on the track, there was already a row of cars parked next to the starting line, a Citroen in the water, but Yao Fei could see that these cars had already been modified by these rich second generations.

"Mr. Yao, you choose the car, I don't want to win dishonorable."

Yao Fei nodded, at least in this respect, his impression of Aoki Zhi was quite good, this was not a person who liked to show off his scheming and was obsessed with intrigues.

After going around, Yao Fei pointed to a car: "Let's just it, although the appearance of this car has changed a lot, the things inside are all original, and I am not used to those modifications." ”

Aoki Zhida's modified car, such as the engine engine, if you don't operate it, then you can't see whether it has been passive or not, but the unattractive man in front of him can actually see that the car has not been modified, and this eyesight is not within the reach of Aoki Zhi now.

He also knew that Yao Fei was right, the car he chose was a little rich second generation who had just joined the club a few days ago, and because he had just come into contact with racing cars and didn't know how to modify them, only the appearance had moved a few places.

However, after all, Aoki is a very professional racing driver, and he quickly regained his composure.

"Okay, Mr. Yao, since you ask for fairness, I can't cheat through the back door and change me to the same car."

Yao Fei looked at Aoki Zhi with a smile on his face and did not speak.

After some repairs and tire warm-ups, the two cars finally drove slowly onto the track.

"Smack"

The two cars rushed out one after the other like two wild horses breaking free, with Aoki Zhi in front and Yao Fei closely behind.

In the viewing room above, a group of rich second generations watched intently.