Chapter 282: A Dangerous Drift
Zhang Yang could clearly see the tears flashing in her eyes, extremely distressed.
But she couldn't comfort her, after all, she was Song Yehan's girlfriend, and all the grievances she suffered now were for that man.
"Haha, finally admit it, right?" Aoki laughed arrogantly.
"What did she admit?" Zhang Yang walked up to him with a sneer and asked.
"I admit that I don't dare to participate in the race because I am afraid of losing, and I admit that the No. 1 racing driver in Beidu is a wasted ......"
Before Aoki finished speaking, Zhang Yang's hair was grabbed, and his instinctive reaction in surprise hit Zhang Yang in the chest.
Zhang Yang didn't even dodge, he directly pushed his knee and hit him his lower abdomen.
Aoki felt a piercing pain, and the muscles on his face began to twist, and he had no power to resist.
"How dare you hit someone?" The woman rushed up and shouted and grabbed Zhang Yang's arm.
"Get out!"
Zhang Yang threw her away and pushed her off, of course, he had already shown mercy to his subordinates, and he was also merciful to women, otherwise he would have to throw her two heels.
Ye Wenqian returned to the car, thinking of Aoki's sneer at herself just now, tears of grievance burst out of her eyes, and she took out a tissue to wipe her tears.
When she raised her head, she was immediately stunned, only to see Zhang Yang dragging Aoki, who was curled up in the shape of a shrimp, towards this side.
"Look at your virtues, will she be afraid of you?"
Zhang Yang dragged him to the side of the car, pressed his head on the window glass and continued: "Malegobi, is she the one who is afraid of losing?" She doesn't care about winning or losing at all, but she can't say the grievances in her heart. ”
His scolding was so loud that everyone in the distance could hear it.
Of course, he also deliberately told them to listen, not to mention Ye Wenqian in the car, who heard it even more clearly.
Bang bang bang......
Zhang Yang grabbed Aoki's hair, slammed the car window hard to vent his anger, and continued: "As for why you didn't participate in the competition, you should know, if you are too stupid to understand, go back and ask Song Yehan." ”
Ye Wenqian wanted to come out to stop it, but he also knew that he was doing this for himself, and after tangling the contradictions, he still couldn't help but not come out.
Her mentality at this time has begun to change, although Zhang Yang's behavior is for herself, it is a personal behavior.
It has something to do with himself, but it has nothing to do with Song Yehan, so there is no need for him to stop Zhang Yang's kindness for the sake of his business.
"Get out of the car." Zhang Yang threw Aoki to the ground and shouted at Ye Wenqian in the car.
"What for?" Ye Wenqian opened the car door and walked out of the car.
"I'll drive." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he sat in the cab.
Ye Wenqian glanced at Aoki, who was red and swollen on his forehead and moaning on the ground with his lower abdomen, and also felt very relieved.
With a smile, he turned around and walked to the passenger side, opened the door and sat in.
Start the vehicle, put it in gear, refuel, ......
After a series of movements, the vehicle slowly started and drove off into the distance.
"Damn, it's too bullish, and the Dongying people are also fighting?"
"Real man, it's just that this drive just now was too slow."
"Well, even the starting car is trembling, I suspect that he has not been getting the certificate for a long time, and he is completely a novice."
"And still in the competition? That's ...... level."
……
Although Zhang Yangyi's learning effect in the morning is obvious, he is a novice after all, and in the eyes of these car players, he can see the clues at a glance.
While admiring his courage, he was even more skeptical of his participation in racing.
"Aoki, how are you?" The woman ran to Aoki's side and asked with concern.
Although everyone was dissatisfied with him, seeing his distorted expression of pain and cold sweat on his forehead, they still gathered around to check the extent of his injuries.
Boom Boom Boom ......
There was a roar of slamming on the accelerator, and I saw that not far away, Ye Wenqian's red Ferrari sports car had turned its head and was heading in the direction of everyone.
"How do you play drifting?" Zhang Yang turned his head sideways and asked Ye Wenqian, who was full of doubts.
"It's okay to steer sharply and brake or pull the handbrake at the same time."
Ye Wenqian instinctively explained, suddenly thought of something, and asked in surprise: "What are you going to do......
As soon as she finished speaking, Ferrari rushed towards the crowd like a red bolt of lightning.
Ye Wenqian was stunned, she wanted to sue Zhang Yang, but she hadn't finished speaking.
Although it is only a simple operation, the speed, direction and brakes of the car must be just right.
That kind of heat is difficult for even ordinary racers to control, and it is too dangerous for a novice to do such a drifting action.
It's too late......
Ferrari rushed to a place not far from everyone in an instant, and everyone was so frightened that they jumped to the sides, very wolf.
Aoki, who was lying on the ground, and the woman who checked his injuries, didn't have time to react at all, so they could only look at the Ferrari rushing towards him with a dead face.
Chirping......
Zhang Yang decisively stepped on the brakes, making a screeching sound, and the car began to tilt and shake sharply under the direction of the slamming.
"It's going to roll over."
Ye Wenqian's nervous heart jumped out and shouted: "Release the brakes, and hit lightly in the direction." ”
Speaking from the heart, Zhang Yang also began to get nervous, his whole person began to tilt violently, and the wheel on one side had already left the ground, and there was a possibility of overturning in an instant.
Although he was still nearly ten meters away from Aoki, under the effect of the car's high-speed inertia, even a tumult was enough to put him and the woman to death.
Shouldn't play tricks......
It doesn't matter if you die, it's okay for Aoki to die with that woman with him, it's just a pity that Ye Wenqian is so innocent......
The regret of the moment quickly returned to reality under Ye Wenqian's reminder.
Released the brakes and hit back a little, and although the car began to be stable, it was getting closer and closer to the two Aoki.
"Hit the direction again." Ye Wenqian suddenly shouted, stretched out her little hand to grab the handbrake, stared at the front with her eyes, and suddenly pulled it up......
Chirping......
After Zhang Yang heard her shout, he made a direction, and after the car made a screeching brake sound, it stopped parallel to one hundred and eighty degrees less than a meter away from Aoki and the two.
The dust from the vehicles was flying, the smoke from the tires rubbing against the ground and the smell of burnt rubber in the air.
Ye Wenqian was soaked in cold sweat, panting heavily, with a complicated smile on her pretty face, her little hands kept stroking her chest, trying to calm herself down.
Zhang Yang lowered the car window, raised a middle finger at the dusty Aoki and the woman, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and slammed on the accelerator and drove into the distance.
"I'm cāo, is this true?"
"He really doesn't know how to race? It's too TMD stimulating. ”
"Aren't you afraid of dying? It was so thrilling that I couldn't even breathe. ”
……
Although these drivers are not as good as Ye Wenqian's driving skills, they often participate in amateur competitions, and when they saw the thrilling scene just now, they were more surprised and palpitated.
Aoki couldn't care about the pain in his lower abdomen, so he rolled over and got up, angrily took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone number.
"You're so daring." Ye Wenqian calmed down a lot, shook her head with a wry smile, and didn't know whether to praise or sarcastically.
"Actually, I was scared just now." Zhang Yang told the truth.
"Did you know? Will it die? ”
"I know, but I think it's going to be fine, aren't you, a master master, still in the car?" Zhang Yang smiled and flattered.
"This time it's a fluke." Ye Wenqian let out a long sigh of relief, and finally showed a relaxed smile.
"You're wrong, it's not a fluke, it's a tacit understanding." Zhang Yang said in a firm tone.
……
Ye Wenqian was stunned, and when she recalled the scene just now, she controlled the handbrake and the direction he controlled.
If there is a slight mistake, even if the car does not overturn, it will crash into Aoki and the woman.
Although the car finally stopped, it was less than a meter away from them.
It looks like a long time, but the vehicle is at high speed, what is this distance? It's a fraction......
Tacit understanding!
Ye Wenqian never thought about whether it was a fluke, or did she and this man really reach a tacit understanding under danger?
"Let's go! I'll take you to practice. Ye Wenqian changed the topic and said with a smile.
She had already decided to teach Zhang Yang a good lesson at this time, for the sake of him being angry for herself just now, for his boldness, and for the tacit understanding he said.
"Where?"
"You'll know when you get there."
……
At this time, Zhang Yang had no problem driving, and according to the road she pointed out, the car turned into a compound after driving for more than ten minutes.
There are a lot of pickup trucks in the compound, with the words XXX driving school sprayed on them, some students are practicing driving, and some are bored sitting on the bench not far away and playing with their mobile phones.
Needless to say, this is a driving school training ground, Zhang Yang also thought that Song Yehan is indeed shrewd, just looking at this group of people learning to drive, you can see the prosperity of the automobile market.
Cars are still a luxury for ordinary families, but with the improvement of living standards, there are gradually more and more, and these people who are learning to drive are probably preparing to buy a car.
Luxury car beauties always attract attention, when the Ferrari was parked in the parking lot, Ye Wenqian stepped out of the car, and immediately attracted the attention of most of the boys.
"Miss Ye, are you here to practice?" When a pot-bellied man saw her, he walked over not far away and asked with a smile.
"Well, Manager Zhao, help me make a space." Ye Wenqian seemed to be familiar with him, and replied with a smile.
"Well, I'll go." After Manager Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and left.
I saw him walk not far away and say a few words to a few coach-like people who were sitting in the venue drinking tea.
Several people stood up and walked to their respective cars to explain, and the trainees drove away one after another, freeing up a space of several hundred meters.
"Come with me to get something." Ye Wenqian said to Zhang Yang, who had just gotten out of the car.
"Take what?"
"For practice."
After finishing speaking, Ye Wenqian turned around and walked towards a room next to her, and Zhang Yang followed closely behind.
The house was a small warehouse full of all kinds of messy things.
Ye Wenqian pointed to a row of cylindrical plastic cylindrical things with a large base underneath and said, "Put these in the venue." ”
The plastic things are not heavy, and after moving a row, according to Ye Wenqian's requirements, a large circle lane is set up in the venue every one and a half or so car distances.