Holding the steering wheel, Zhang Xiaoqiang was left and right, and he was very careful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had never eaten pork, but he had seen pigs run.

Although this is the first time to drag racing, it is fortunate that Shukbeta has been at the bottom in the past.

So, Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned and drove the car into a tank.

That posture was originally flat on the road, and he tossed up and down as if he was sick.

It seems that if this does not reflect his superb posture skills.

In this regard, Li Huan'e is very puzzled.

You know, he didn't feel any bumps in the road except for the inertial pulling force he felt when he sat in the car.

However, considering her figure, Li Huan'e dispelled the idea of questioning.

The most important point is that the attitude shown by Zhang Xiaoqiang at this moment is not much more reliable than before.

"Super, super, super, super, super, super, I want to super; Chase, chase, chase, chase, chase, never retreat; YA~ I want to chase hard, no matter how far it is, beyond the limit, I want to chase the adventure of the challenge bravely. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang became more and more excited, the more crazy he became, and he tossed to the extreme, he couldn't help but howl as a ghost.

Fujiwara was firmly in the first position, and the red sports car was like a meteor speeding through the wind.

At this moment, he felt that he was the king of speed, and he had to obey him with the strong wind around him.

"Kojiro, your driving skills are really good."

"Hmph, that's natural, brother, I not only have good driving skills, but also strong in that aspect."

"Really? You're so bad. ”

"Hehe, you want to know?"

"Of course I want to, people can't wait?"

"Look at your anxious look, don't worry, we'll end the game in a moment."

Fujiwara Kojiro reached out and kneaded the girl's thigh.

In his opinion, there is no suspense in this competition, and the championship is none other than him.

As for that Isuzu ...... The corners of his lips skimmed out of curvature, and Fujiwara Kojiro casually glanced in the rearview mirror.

Originally, he wanted to see if there was a car that could follow in his footsteps, but he didn't think that it didn't matter if he looked at it, it just made his eyes burst out.

How is this possible!? Is Lao Tzu dazzled?

In the rearview mirror, a spiral-colored-like car is approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's him!? What the is him!?

The mouth can't be closed as if it has been taken with anesthetic.

Fujiwara never imagined that the first person to catch up with him was the Isuzu who he looked down on and ignored.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaoqiang's insult to him at the foot of the mountain before, as well as the bets made by both parties, a nameless anger rose from Fujiwara's heart.

Even a mouth cannon dares to run to race with himself, if he loses today, how can he mix in the car industry in the future!?

Thinking of this, Fujiwara stretched out his palm, rushed back and compared his middle finger, and then dialed the suspense on the car, and a red wake instantly erupted.

"Nitrogen injection, he started nitrogen injection!" Li Huan'e explained as soon as possible.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned his eyes and looked ahead, and said in his heart: It turns out that it is called nitrogen injection.

"Don't be nervous, isn't it just a nitrogen jet, drizzle, don't worry."

I don't know where Zhang Xiaoqiang's confidence came from, but Li Huan'e remembers that Zhang Xiaoqiang said before that he could artificially produce nitrogen by loading edamame in his car.

Thinking of this, a trace of bad premonition came to Li Huan'e's heart, he glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang's gradually sharpened gaze, and hurriedly persuaded at the moment: "Xiaoqiang calm down, don't ...... you"

In the end, it was still a step slower, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't wait for Li Huan'e to speak, and shouted angrily: "Nitrogen injection, right, brother will show you what real nitrogen injection is today!" ”

"Brother boil, serve!!"

"Buzz," three manic engines roared, and Li Huan'e only heard a "poof" explosion.

Before she could react, her originally leaning backward body was pulled backwards by the huge pull.

Fujiwara didn't feel the slightest sense of enjoying the refreshment brought by the nitrogen jet, and the female model next to him screamed excitedly.

Fujiwara teasingly asked, "Is it cool?" ”

"Cool!"

"Isn't the sting exciting!?"

"Exciting!"

"Hmph, I'll take the first place in the waiting meeting, and I'll call you more exciting at night!"

Fujiwara Mizuki straightened her body and glanced in the rearview mirror again.

In his opinion, Zhang Xiaoqiang's Isuzu had already been thrown eight hundred miles away by him, eating ashes and drinking soil.

However, it was unexpectedly called Fujiwara.

The scenario he had envisioned did not appear, instead......

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

A fart-like explosion whistled in his ears, and Fujiwara didn't see what was coming.

When he looked back and followed up, he couldn't help but gasp.

What's going on with this Nima!?

Haze?

I grass! What does it taste like!?

In the air, the stench was so stinking that Nakafuwara even smelled a little edamame.

Damn it!!

Turning on the windshield wipers, Fujiwara leaned over to make out the mist, and finally caught a glimpse of the spiraling gold.

"Zhang Xiaoqiang!!" It's bearable, it's unbearable!

The other party's three rounded Isuzu actually ran in front of him, how could Fujiwara endure this breath.

When you step on the accelerator, you finish the wave knob and start the nitrogen injection again.

The blue flames carried this incomparable force, and the red Bugatti Veyron rushed straight up as if it had eaten a stimulant.

"Yo roar, it's not bad!" Glancing at Kojiro, who was following closely, Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled down the window, stretched out his left palm, bent it into a fist, raised his thumb, and turned downward.

This is called courtesy.

Before, Fujiwara stinky fart took the lead and gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a middle finger to swagger through the market.

Nowadays, Zhang Xiaoqiang directly gave the latter a stinky farts feast, but he gave his thumb when it was over.

This scene undoubtedly annoyed Fujiwara even more, and the accelerator pedal was clicked by him at the moment.

The speed of the red Bugatti Veyron is rising, and the female model in the car is still talking and laughing, but now seeing Fujiwara's murderous appearance, she can't help but be a little worried and afraid.

"Kojiro, don't be like that guy in front of you, he ......"

"Shut the fuck up, it's your turn to talk here?" glared at the female model, who was frightened by Fujiwara's cannibalistic appearance.

Relying on the powerful power generated by the nitrogen jet, Fujiwara bit firmly behind Zhang Xiaoqiang.

In order not to be too outrageous, Zhang Xiaoqiang reminded Xiaobailong before the game.

So at this moment, the little white dragon knows how to grasp the proportions.

After overtaking the Bugatti Veyron, it was all about maintaining the speed of the car and always maintaining a half-car distance from the latter.

And this half-car distance, Fujiwara tried his best to surpass it.

But I must admit that Fujiwara still has two brushes, at least stronger than Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth cannon, he really understands drag racing skills.

This is not in the little white dragon's leisurely kung fu, he used a beautiful drift flick in the corner to overtake Isuzu.

After the past, it was again two consecutive drifts to gain an advantage.

"Oops, he overtook me." Li Huan'e screamed with some pity.

But when looking at the curve ahead, Li Huan'e's heartstrings, which were originally floating with confidence, suddenly tightened again. (To be continued.) )