Mao Xiaoshuang shouted excitedly: "Catch up with him!" Surpass him! ”

The pedestrians on the side of the road have black lines on their faces, which is a special neurosis.

Originally, a yellow Ferrari was very eye-catching, and at this time, another bicycle carrying three people shouted to overtake, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Okay, brother, you're making a good joke, it's funny!"

"Hahaha, you're such a talent."

Someone hurriedly took out his mobile phone, "Ladies and gentlemen, I'll record a fun video for you today." Sukee is a bicycle. He's racing with a Ferrari and he says, haha, he says he's going to overtake! ”

"Hahaha! He's got a bike, and he's got two people with him, and he's ...... He...... Did he overtake? ”

"Damn, did he really go over?!"

"I swear by my F-plate, it's definitely a Ferrari and that bike really goes over it!"

"What? Is this a motorcycle? No, no, no, it's definitely a bike, because I saw the rider's legs move. Pedaling is fast! ”

"Ferrari running out of gas? Absolutely not, this Ferrari is driving fast, whooshing. ”

……

At the same time, Yuan Gen, who was in the same car as Chen Boxue Gao Youhong, took out the walkie-talkie and transferred it to the channel of the third group of law enforcement.

Sure enough, the voice of a colleague came from within the channel.

"This is the western suburbs checkpoint. There's a Ferrari here that is speeding. ”

"it!" This comrade was obviously greatly impacted, and he actually burst into foul language in the duty channel, "! There was a bike that was also speeding! ”

In the channel, someone else is asking, "Are you sure it's a bike?" To repeat, are you sure it's a bike? ”

"Bikes, of course! I saw him pedaling with his legs, carrying one person in front and one in front of him, and he pedaled so fast! ”

Yuan Genxin said, that's right, it's those neuropathies again. He pressed the PTT button and reminded, "Stay safe! Stay safe! This bike is fast! The YG250 motorcycle couldn't keep up with him. ”

"Come on, old Han!" Gao Youhong came up.

Yuan Gen wanted to push him away, but after thinking about his performance during the ability test, he didn't dare to do it.

At this time, another foul sentence came from the walkie-talkie, "! it! This bike looks like it's going to race with that Ferrari! ”

There was chaos in the three groups of channels on duty, and the channels were occupied all the time.

"How is that possible!"

"Are you mistaken?"

"Didn't you drink too much? We are not allowed to drink alcohol while we are on duty. ”

The voice of the officer on duty at the checkpoint in the western suburbs came from the walkie-talkie, "He, he has overtaken!" ”

"The sports car didn't even eat his exhaust fumes."

"Oh no, he doesn't have exhaust."

"He's a bike."

The three sets of channels on duty suddenly became quiet, and no one started a conversation again.

Yuan Gen slapped his thigh fiercely, "Don't go to the police station, turn around and go back!" I'm going to go to your leaders and complain! ”

"This neurotic, what's wrong with superpowers, isn't it good for him to save the world? Do you have to ride a bike to compete with a Ferrari? ”

"It's too bullying!"

……

Guan Xiaoyu doesn't like to drive, and if she can, she prefers to go out on a bicycle.

It's just that her dad and brother love this kind of flashy stuff, and the sports cars they bought filled the family's more than 30-plus garages.

As she drove, she thought about yesterday. I was in a very unhappy mood and buzzed on the accelerator.

Suddenly, she heard a gust of wind howling, still clear in the roar of the Ferrari V12's naturally aspirated engine.

A bicycle, a tattered bicycle, speeding past the side of the Ferrari. There was a person in the back of the bike, and a person sitting on the big bar in front.

The man in the back seat had nothing to love, and the man on the front bar shouted excitedly.

Guan Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and the person riding the bicycle seemed to be very familiar. This familiar scrapyard style, not tall, handsome appearance. Isn't this the same guy who repaired his car yesterday?

"Could it be that the car he repaired can really drive ...... Ride to 200 km/h? ”

Guan Xiaoyu wants to catch up with him, yesterday he said that I am too weak and need strength training, I am driving a sports car today, I don't believe I can't catch up with you?

What's more, the car she drives is not one of those cheap entry-level Ferraris, but a limited edition with the world's strongest naturally aspirated V12 engine and a lightweight carbon fiber body.

I can't let him run away this time.

She flicked the paddle shifters and pressed the throttle all the way down. The Ferrari turned into a yellow bolt of lightning.

On a sparsely trafficked suburban road, a bicycle flies close to the ground in front and a yellow Ferrari chases after it.

From time to time, parts like nuts, springs, etc., come off the Super Invincible bike. But Han Yue still rode steadily, leaving the Ferrari far behind.

A black, lumpy object detached from Han Yue's Super Invincible like a bullet and shot at the galloping Ferrari. This is the pedal that can't withstand the power on Han Yue's feet, and it falls off from the disconnection.

Guan Xiaoyu saw a black object shooting towards his windshield at a very fast speed, and hurriedly turned the steering wheel to dodge.

She cried with a sad face, "You said your modified bike can fight, who knows if you really have weapons!?" ”

Her tears were about to fall, "But even if you have a weapon, why did you hit me with it?" ”

Guan Xiaoyu stepped on a floor oil angrily, only to hear a pop, the sports car lost power, and the V12 engine in the rear of the car emitted white smoke. This sports car, which is worth more than 20 million, burst its cylinder.

Her eyes were red, and she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and they flowed out in a hurry. "Why!"

"Why does he ride so fast?"

……

Mao Xiaoshuang screamed excitedly, and looked back to observe the plight of the loser, which is also one of the charms of victory.

He sat on the front bar of the bicycle, turned his head, put his chin on Han Yue's shoulder, and said to Song Bi'an, "You let it go!" Leaning sideways, I'll see what's going on in the back. ”

Song Bi'an wanted to cry without tears, you tied me so tightly and let me turn sideways, you are too bullying!

"Old Han! Old Han! The little yellow car stopped! He's smoking! ”

Han Yue was also a little curious, stopped pedaling, stretched out his right foot, and stepped on the ground, "Sting!" ”

Song Bi'an couldn't bear to look directly, and closed his eyes in despair, why didn't there be a brake for such a fast car?

With a click, the "Super Invincible" took Han Yue's right leg as the center of the circle, drawing a beautiful arc. The front of the car is turned in place.

Han Yue's calves were disconnected, and the air was filled with the smell of burning rubber. Han Yue pedaled the car with one leg and rode towards the little yellow car in Mao Xiaoshuang's mouth.

He thought to himself that it was time to put brakes on the Super Invincible, or it would be too much of a shoe-drain.

After shedding tears for a while, Guan Xiaoyu took out her mobile phone and prepared to ask someone to send another one over.

At that moment, she saw the tattered bicycle turn around and ride towards her.

The cyclist is expressionless, but it looks good.

Why did the man sitting on the bar in front of him laugh so badly?

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The author of the street also laughed very badly, and gave a recommendation vote~