Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Blank Shot
After Mo Shu shouted the sentence "senior", the whole person fell asleep inexplicably.
When I woke up again, it was the next morning, and the room was clean and tidy, as if nothing had happened last night.
Mo Shu moved his lumbar spine a few times, slept on the ground all night and was stiff and uncomfortable, and he didn't change his previous clothes, Mo Shu raised his arm and sniffed himself.
Hmm~~ It smells bad, how can there be a feeling of hangover.
After rubbing his eyes a few times, Mo Shu remembered not to miss the game time, fortunately, the time on the clock was still early before the game started.
He rolled over and climbed onto the couch, trying to remember something.
However, the memory was completely interrupted after he shouted "senior", and there was only a blank space left in his mind.
Mo Shu tried to call the system lady a few more times, but it was useless.
Since the system found out that their enemies appeared, they rarely showed up again.
Mo Shu had no choice but to rub the Supreme Spirit Ring on his finger and continue to ponder the experience that was too real last night to be real.
Crown, what did the "Venerable" of the female system realm who claimed to be an old man do to him?
Won't it be?
Mo Shu hurriedly "bah" twice, his clothes are still neat, how could it be... That's too dirty, too.
Although he is handsome and chic, and the jade tree is in the wind, no matter how the other party says it, he is a high-level intelligent life known as the "five-dimensional space", how can he be as "vulgar" as a human being.
"Whoa..."
Mo Shu twisted the flower shower, and the steaming water made people extremely tired.
"Knock knock..."
A knock on the door interrupted Mo Shu's cleaning project for himself.
Needless to say, it must be Wang Yu again, and after getting along for a long time, he naturally knows that Lao Wang is not the same routine every day.
"Heh~ Our Mo God got up so early today." Mo Shu's door had never been opened so quickly, and Wang Yu was surprised and delighted today.
I saw Mo Shu naked, wearing a pair of pajama pants underneath, holding a toothbrush in his mouth, and holding a bath towel in both hands and rubbing his wet hair vigorously.
"What? Relax in a hot shower before the game? Wang Yu smiled and entered the door, and the neatly laid bedding made him a surprise again.
"Lao Wang, do you think I can win today?" Mo Shu threw the towel into the corner, opened the cabinet door under the sink and looked for a hair dryer.
"You... You—" Wang Yu suddenly stammered, his eyes full of surprise.
"What am I, I ask you what strategy I should adopt for today's game." Mo Shu is still obsessed with Ai Chixiang's "dual skills".
"You don't ask me if you dye your hair, have you considered the acceptance of the fans?" Wang Yu smoothed out his tongue and asked.
"Dye your hair? Lao Wang, which play are you playing? Do I dye my hair? You think I'm your sister..."
Mo Shu teased Wang Yu while picking up the hair dryer and preparing to dry his hair, but he was speechless by the self in the mirror.
"Mom! How did my hair get this color! ”
Looking at his "aggressive" "grandma gray" hair color, Mo Shu couldn't accept it for a while.
"Haha, just when you're worried about this sub-station champion, you're worried about it overnight." Wang Yu smiled, grabbed his coat and went downstairs for breakfast.
......
"Hey, Brother Mo Shu is so trendy." Mo Shu first met Wang Qing in the restaurant, after all, she is a fan girl, and she should praise two sentences, but no matter how you listen to it, it seems that there is something in the words.
"Excuse me, you... Alas... Gee... Terrible. Geng Hua was worried about saying the wrong thing, so he used the modal word of weighing.
"Hey, I said Mo Shen, the Cutting Invention Chronicle was changed to the Dyeing Invention Journal?" Most of the members of the passing convoy covered their mouths and snickered.
"Ahem... "The other part of the older team members just coughed like water.
Mo Shu was in despair, and no one seemed to like his gray-white hair.
If you show Wang Yining it, you can't scold him to death, when Black Mirror's long golden hair was long, Wang Yining complained to Mo Shu a lot, and said what "the boy who hates dyeing hair the most".
Mo Shu squirmed and slipped behind Wang Yining, who was eating, tremblingly stretched out a finger and tapped Wang Yining's shoulder, and said timidly: "You... Look at my hair..."
Hearing that it was Mo Shu's voice, Wang Yining hurriedly put down the glass in her hand, puffed out her cheeks and turned her head excitedly, she never expected Mo Shu, a lazy pig, to get up so early today.
However...
"Poof......
A large handful of white liquid sprayed Mo Shu all over his face.
Mo Shu dragged a few tissues and wiped them in embarrassment, but fortunately... It's milk.
"You? Learn from my brother? Wang Yining looked at Mo Shu with a strange smile.
"No, no, no, you... Know. Mo Shu tried his best to look at it, he couldn't say it in front of so many people, it was the system.
"You... Feel sorry for my brother? Wang Yining still didn't understand.
"No, no, no, no, it's this..."Mo Shu pointed to his head.
"Oh...? Worried? "Why did this Wang Yining suddenly have the same IQ as Wang Yu.
"Hey, forget it, anyway, you're not angry, are you?" Mo Shu simply decided to explain when he was alone.
"Don't be angry, it's good-looking." Wang Yining's words were very simple, and it didn't seem like comfort.
"It's not like you, aren't you the man who hates dyeing your hair the most?" Mo Shu was deeply impressed by the words of the long golden hair.
"Hmm..." Wang Yining raised his head and thought about it, then smiled and said, "Because you are my man." ”
Mo Shu's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he nodded vigorously as if he had made up his mind, and his eyes that were still lost just now were full of confidence at the moment.
Look at my lady...
It's so subjective! That's how you take care of your calves!
Laugh at yourselves! Be jealous!
I'm Mo Shu! Go your own way! Let others have no way out!
But the real world is cruel...
When Mo Shu arrived at the competition site, all the people who saw his hair color were all communicating in a low voice and laughing, which made Mo Shu embarrassed.
The voices of various evaluations come and go, rarely praised, and most of them are whispered and belittled.
"Hey, hey, he must be worried that he won't be able to win Driver A, and his hair is gray."
"As for it? It's just the first stop, and this year it's going to be 16 stops, so I can't see it so quickly. ”
"Hey, I thought he was brave and invincible, but I didn't expect to lose yesterday, and today he will become like this."
"This person is too small-minded, too competitive, can't afford to lose, no way."
"Don't talk about people like that, I think the gray and white are very good-looking, but it doesn't seem to be suitable for Oriental skin tones."
This was the only thing Mo Shu heard that was not too ugly, and he hurriedly raised his head to express his gratitude with his eyes, but found that the woman was similar to him, with long silver hair on her head.
Ay... Sadly, the most important thing is that he is still old! Mo Shu lamented.
System, crown, supreme spirit ring, did you bring me such a surprise as Mo Shu? It's not interesting!
Who would have thought that something even less interesting was yet to come.
Yesterday's poor results were heartbreaking enough, but today Mo Shu was still in the top few starts, and Mo Shu almost vomited blood when he announced the order.
ERC official this is deliberately correcting him, right?
If he has good grades, he will start in order, and if his grades are bad, he will immediately become in reverse order, is this to do something?
No way, who made the family official, Mo Shu and Wang Yining didn't say anything, and drove into the departure area.
Yesterday's results were fifth from the bottom, and today's fifth start, so it's not the first "sweeper", run and see, that's the only way.
The red light was on, and Mo Shu's start was quite smooth.
Wang Yining's state has also rebounded today, although Mo Shu doesn't need her to report the road, but every time she reaches a key corner, Wang Yining at least says a few words about the road conditions.
The control of speed also seemed to be restored, and Mo Shu regained some of the feeling of competition.
"Whoosh..."
It didn't take long for Mo Shu to overtake the runner who started in fourth place.
"Whoosh..."
After a while, the 3rd and 2nd places were also left behind by them.
Because it was the SS stage today and there was no live TV, the spectators at the start and finish did not know how Mo Shu was doing on the way.
But the event crews on the helicopter who were in charge of supervising and rescuing the work had already watched dumbfounded.
Which driver is this? If you overtake in a long-distance rally, how can someone overtake in this kind of short-distance segmented ERC rally, is it necessary to go against the sky?