Chapter 12 Who is the rookie?

Ah Feileng paused, looked at Fang Yang and Ning Qiaoqian left and right, and there was a suspicious look in his eyes.

Ning Qiaoqian was very surprised, she turned her head and glanced at Fang Yang, Fang Yang gave Ning Qiaoqian a determined look, and reached out to pat the back of Ning Qiaoqian's hand, signaling her to be calm.

In front of outsiders, Ning Qiaoqian did not speak, which meant that she acquiesced to Fang Yang's words.

"Good! Brother is so simple! Ah Fei thought for a few seconds and said with a smile on his face, "Then it's a word!" ”

Ning Qiaoqian had a few catties and a few taels A Fei was clear, and Fang Yang's too young face really made Ah Fei feel a hint of threat. So in a very short period of time, Ah Fei made a decision - there is no reason to refuse this good thing sent to the door!

After speaking, Ah Fei turned around and went to the event organizer.

As soon as Ah Fei left, Ning Qiaoqian immediately turned around and glared at the other party angrily, and said viciously:

"Fang Yang, what do you mean? Did you know that this Ah Fei used to be a professional racing driver? Did you know that he won the national runner-up in the touring car race? Last time, I didn't figure out the situation, and I lost a car to him! ”

"So! Brother, doesn't this want to avenge you for the last arrow? Fang Yang teased with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Revenge?" Ning Qiaoqian's voice raised an octave, "His skills are better than mine, and his car is better than mine, what can I take revenge?" He was deliberately provoked just now, can't you see it? ”

"You don't have faith, huh?" Fang Yang looked at Ning Qiaoqian with a smile.

"Nonsense! If I want to hope winning, can I make this bastard so arrogant? Ning Qiaoqian didn't come out of the way, and said angrily.

"I don't have the confidence to come!" Fang Yang said casually, "I'll help you take revenge!" ”

As soon as Ning Qiaoqian heard this, she suddenly turned her head to stare at Fang Yang, a look of hesitation appeared on her pretty face, and after a while, she said dejectedly:

"Forget it! This isn't a playground bumper car......"

Fang Yang interrupted Ning Qiaoqian's words and deliberately said:

"Sister Qian, aren't you afraid that I will lose this car?"

Ning Qiaoqian pursed her lips disdainfully and said:

"! Does the old lady care about this little money? The key is that I can't swallow this breath, I don't feel happy when I think of that bastard's cheap face after he won! ”

"Isn't that the end of it? You're going to lose anyway, so why don't you let me try? Fang Yang said as he put his mouth to Ning Qiaoqian's ear, and after blowing lightly, he whispered, "Big deal...... If I lose too, I'll repay you with my pure **......"

Ning Qiaoqian felt an itch in her ears, and couldn't help but giggle:

"That's what you said! Little brother, my sister will not be polite when the time comes......"

"In a word, change or not!" Fang Yang asked.

"Change!" Ning Qiaoqian replied very dryly.

Fang Yang snapped his fingers, got up slightly, and directly stretched out his legs to step over the gear lever. Ning Qiaoqian hesitated for a moment, and raised her body slightly cooperatively. Fang Yang's hand bypassed Ning Qiaoqian's body and grabbed the steering wheel, and with a little force, the whole person moved to the driver's seat.

The space of the sports car is not spacious, and the steering wheel in front of the driver's seat makes it even more cramped. Ning Qiaoqian was sandwiched between Fang Yang and the steering wheel, in a half-squatting position, a strong manly breath came from behind her, Ning Qiaoqian couldn't help but weaken her feet and sat on Fang Yang's lap.

Fang Yang suddenly felt a burst of warm fragrant nephrite into his arms. Through the tight leather skirt, Fang Yang could clearly feel the elastic silhouette, Fang Yang's nose was against the tip of Ning Qiaoqian's hair, and a girlish fragrance entered her nose. Fang Yang suddenly felt a burst of evil fire surging up in his lower abdomen, and he couldn't help but react instinctively.

Ning Qiaoqian's short skirt was very thin, she immediately felt Fang Yang's original reaction, her face couldn't help but feel hot, and she had the heart to leave Fang Yang's arms, but with the steering wheel in front of her, there was no way to hide at all. Ning Qiaoqian's heart was confused for a while, and she felt that her whole body was soft.

Fang Yang's hand moved from the steering wheel to Ning Qiaoqian's soft waist, took a deep breath at the tip of Ning Qiaoqian's hair, and said with a narrow smile on his face:

"Sister Qian, do you need my little brother's help?"

Ning Qiaoqian's beautiful eyes flowed, she turned her head and glanced at Fang Yang, and spit out two words in her mouth:

"Fuck off!"

After speaking, Ning Qiaoqian leaned out and moved to the passenger seat with difficulty, during which she naturally had all kinds of struggles with Fang Yang, Fang Yang sat with a smile, and his face showed a look of enjoyment. After Ning Qiaoqian sat down in the passenger seat, she tidied up her messy clothes, and her face was still hot. In order to hide her embarrassment, Ning Qiaoqian coughed dryly and asked:

"I said, do you have a book? Dare to drive a race car? ”

"I don't have it, but the driving skills are okay." Fang Yang turned his head with a smile and looked at Ning Qiaoqian's perfect side face, and teased, "If Sister Qian is not at ease, tighten the seat belt a little tighter!" ”

"Cut!" Ning Qiaoqian glanced at Fang Yang in a variety of ways, turned her head to look out the window and pretended to look at the scenery.

At this time, Ah Fei, who was excited, walked over with a middle-aged man striding meteor. The middle-aged man is thin, with a mustache on his chin, a pair of shrewd eyes that are spinning, and a wireless POS machine in his hand.

Ah Fei saw Fang Yang sitting in the driver's seat, froze slightly, and immediately said with a smile on his face:

"Little brother! Let me introduce you to you, this is Brother Ran, our middleman in this competition. ”

Fang Yang didn't get out of the car, leaned out of the window and shook Brother Ran gently, and said lightly:

"Hello Brother Ran! My name is Fang Yang! ”

"Hello Xiaofang!" Brother Ran showed a warm smile and said, "That's the case, just now Ah Fei told me about your bet, tonight's track is the first time to open, in front of the Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info, the track is thirteen and a half kilometers, most of them are on the third ring road, in order to increase the difficulty, we have set up two S bends and a hairpin bend, roadblocks have been set up along the way, and the road to the end is the only one." ”

Speaking of this, Brother Ran paused, and then asked:

"Would you like to drive again and familiarize yourself with the track?"

Fang Yang shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I don't care!"

Ah Fei said with confidence:

"I don't need it anymore! Then let's go straight to the race! Quick! ”

Ah Fei's tone was very arrogant, in his eyes, the car in front of him already belonged to him. Ning Qiaoqian, who was in the passenger seat, couldn't help frowning, glanced at Ah Fei in disgust, and at the same time showed a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Good!" Brother Ran slapped his palms and said, "According to the rules, the deposit must be transferred to my account first, the bet between the two of them is about two million, everyone is an acquaintance, so let's collect a deposit of 500,000!" ”

Ah Fei didn't say a word, and threw a card to Brother Ran. Brother Ran quickly swiped away 500,000 with a portable wireless POS machine, and then set his eyes on Fang Yang.

Fang Yang smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at Ning Qiaoqian. Ning Qiaoqian snorted lightly, put her hand into her pocket, and handed it to Fang Yang with a credit card between her index and middle fingers. Fang Yang took the card and handed it out the window. Brother Ran took the card, still smiling, but there was a hint of imperceptible contempt in his eyes.

It's still 500,000 yuan to swipe the card, but Brother Ran went directly to the passenger seat and asked Ning Qiaoqian to enter the password, obviously he also knows who is the real payer.

As soon as he was ready, Ah Fei walked to his car satisfied, making the final preparations before the race. Before leaving, he glanced at Ning Qiaoqian's GTR sports car again, and there was a look of greed in his eyes.

Under the guidance of Brother Ran, Fang Yang and Ah Fei slowly drove the car to the front of the www.biquge.info line of Biqu Pavilion. Fei's car is a black Porsche 911 with a black and white racing flag printed on the body. The car has obviously undergone a lot of modifications, and the actual value is far from being measurable by the price of the body.

Seeing Fang Yang drive forward, Ah Fei, who was wearing a racing helmet, deliberately kicked the accelerator, and the Porsche suddenly let out a loud roar, Ah Fei opened the goggles on the helmet, turned his head and looked at Fang Yang defiantly.

Fang Yang stared calmly at the road in front of him, his face was not shocked, Fang Yang didn't look very seriously at an opponent like Ah Fei.

In his previous life, Fang Yang was extremely yearning for an exciting life, and racing was the only project he actively learned besides flying. His teacher, who has dominated the F1 car world for many years, has set a number of records that no one has been able to break so far, he is the famous car king Schumacher.

As we all know, F1 is one of the most profitable sports in the world. Whether it's an NBA basketball star or a top superstar in the world's top five football leagues, the income level is absolutely nothing compared to the first-line drivers of F1. And Schumacher, who has won the drivers' championship for consecutive years, has been the first place in the annual income of the sports world for many years.

For such a person, it is obviously not something that can be hired if you have money. But Fang Yang did not hesitate to use his family connections, through the Guò family's connections overseas, and studied with Schumacher for three full months, which was a great time for Fang Yang, a talented young man on the first day of the family.

Therefore, the so-called retired racing driver Ah Fei, in Fang Yang's eyes, is just a little-known clown character.

It was the first race of the night, and seeing that the two cars were already in place, many people gathered in front of the www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion. Ah Fei is also a well-known figure in the small circle of the underground racing industry in Rongcheng, so most of the onlookers pointed at Fang Yang, who was in front of him, with a look of good show on his face.

Brother Ran quickly arranged for someone to clear the scene, and at this time, a young girl wearing a black and white plaid tight T-shirt walked to the front of the two cars with catwalks, and in the expectant eyes of everyone, the girl took off the tight T-shirt without twisting, revealing a sexy black lace bra and a soft waist that Ying Ying held in a hand.

Ah Fei suddenly stared at the girl's movements intently, and Ning Qiaoqian also sat up straight nervously.

Fang Yang whistled and said with a grin:

"Sister Qian, this girl is in such a good figure!"

Ning Qiaoqian was very dissatisfied with Fang Yang's behavior of still thinking about looking at the beauty when she burned her eyebrows, she turned her head and glared at Fang Yang, and said angrily:

"Be attentive! The race is about to begin! ”

Fang Yang nodded slightly, but the whole person was still nested in the driver's seat, his toes shook gently with the rhythm of the music in the car, and his right index finger was also gently tapping on the steering wheel, looking leisurely.

The young girl began to wave the T-shirt in her hand, Ah Fei on the side began to step on the accelerator, the Porsche 911 made a roar, and then Fang Yang unhurriedly opened the starting power of the GTR and started the car.

Almost at the same moment, the girl's hand was released, and the T-shirt flew into the air, and under the illumination of many car lights, the T-shirt flew in the air, like a black elf. Soon the T-shirt began to flutter in the wind and slowly fall, and the moment the T-shirt hit the ground was the moment when the two cars set off......