Chapter 6 Why should the old driver bother

"Dingβ€”β€”! Racing skills pass the novice stage and enter the veteran driver level. ”

Why bother with your eyes lit up, and before you knew it, you became an old driver, which is really gratifying.

The beautiful waitress sat next to her, why bother to take the mobile phone out to check the system, of course, it is not appropriate to look at the mobile phone while driving, and it is not safe, the old driver, the most important thing is to drive safely.

Why bother with your hands on the steering wheel, your eyes carefully watching the road and driving, wondering if the system will be 'suddenly' again to remind you to enter the junior racer ranks.

Obviously, why bother thinking too much, the car has been driving for about ten kilometers, and there is no movement.

In her imagination, a goldinaire like why bother living in a star-rated hotel, eating a luxurious meal, and being generous, even if it is not Ferrari or Porsche, it should be Mercedes-Benz and BMW.

If this car is just rough in appearance, then forget it, the key is that this car is a rough man like Donald DIY, the interior is as rough and simple as its appearance, the seat is even harder, there is no comfort at all, in fact, the co-pilot seat of this car is not used to sit people, its real function is to disguise that there are two illegally modified liquid nitrogen irrigations under the seat.

So all the way, the beautiful waitress sat very uncomfortable.

Why bother to sit in the main driver's seat, although the seat is hard as a whole, but it is very wrapping.

The most uncomfortable thing for the beautiful waitress is He Bi's driving skills, there is a traffic light intersection in front of him, and there is a green light for more than five seconds.

The beautiful waitress sighed secretly, she didn't know whether she should do her duty as a compatriot, and reminded why wait and don't bet on racing with others, otherwise why would she definitely be slaughtered as a fat sheep.

"Turn left at the intersection in front of you, and then go straight for more than a kilometer." The beautiful waitress showed the way.

Why bother nodding, change lanes to the left-turning lane in advance, absolutely worthy of the title of rigorous veteran driver whose system has just been upgraded.

The beautiful waitress broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hey, Martin, there's a new face!"

As soon as he arrived at the organization site of the underground car race, he was targeted.

Two black men with colorful hair dyed knew that this person was a rookie as soon as they saw why they parked, other people's vehicles were parked at will, as long as it did not affect the traffic, why did they need to park the car neatly in the parking line, and repeatedly reversed the car several times before reversing into it.

"Hey man, you've got a good car! The female companion is also good! The two negroes grinned and walked towards Ho Bi and took the initiative to greet him.

Why bother to carefully lock the car and turn around.

The beautiful waitress is right, the underground street car competition is really lively, under the gorgeous colored light, there are all kinds of cars, and all kinds of people, why bother to see a lot of European and American pretty girls, but also see a lot of Asians.

"I'm sorry two, we're here to be spectators, please don't waste time on us." The beautiful waitress said with a straight face.

"Oooh!" The black man who spoke laughed exaggeratedly, and then said with a serious face: "There is no spectator here, no people who dare to drag racing, they are not qualified to come here." ”

"I don't deserve to have such a beautiful female companion!" Another black man added a smirk.

The beautiful waitress turned pale, why bother but pouted, when the two did not exist, and walked to the front with a straight face, there was really no need to be in a bad mood for two low-level people like beetles.

The two black men suddenly turned black.

"Hey! Handsome guy, do you want to wash your car? Your car is dirty! A clean car can bring good luck, and when you win a race, you don't want to take a picture with a dirty car! "Two Asian girls are holding hair dusters in their hands, and their playful single eyelid eyes are narrowed into two beautiful crescents.

This is the difference between people, how pleasing it is to look at such a beautiful girl.

Why take out two hundred dollars: "Just wipe it down, don't wipe my car paint." ”

"Hee-hee! Thank you owner! The two Asian girls smiled even more beautifully when they looked at the hundred dollars in their hands.

"Hey! Ruhr, see it, it's definitely a big fat sheep! "The swarthy face of the black Martin almost glows, doesn't it? There are two hundred dollars for cleaning the car, and it is either a big fat sheep or a big fat sheep.

"Hey! What a handsome little oriental brother, my name is Jenny, this is my sister Joanna, can you please have a drink? ”

It was not only the black Martin and the black Ruhr who discovered why the big fat sheep were discovered, but also the beautiful waitress who had just walked to the open-air bar on the side of the road when two white beauties with explosive bodies accosted them.

The beautiful waitress hurriedly took He Bi's hand and shook her head to remind why not to be fooled.

"Good! Even if I have such an eye for you, I should invite you to have a drink! "Why laugh out loud,

Jenny and Joanna were overjoyed, and immediately ordered two of the most expensive cocktails, which made the beautiful waitress very heartbroken.

"Hey man, my name is Edward, can you get to know me!"

"If there is anything to know about two big men, if you have something to say, just say it." Why bother shaking your feet, looking invincible.

"Good! Cheerful, before the official game starts, I want to have a warm-up match with you, you won't refuse! Edward smiled as he held up his glass.

Why bother shrugging his shoulders: "Why refuse?" ”

"Handsome guy, don't you want a drink?" The bartender asked in time.

"You can't drink while driving, how do you get a driver's license?" Why bother snorting coldly, the bartender was embarrassed.

Edward originally wanted to take out a thousand dollars, but when he heard He Bi's 'famous words', he quickly took out all the three thousand six hundred dollars on his body.

"Hey! Man, the rules of the underground car race, let's get some luck. Edward raised the cash in his hand.

The beautiful waitress desperately gave him a look.

Why turn a blind eye.

Spend money boldly, and the posture is super handsome.

"Damn, Edward, everything comes first, do you know the rules?" When the black man Ruhl saw that the 'big fat sheep' was about to be slaughtered by Edward, he couldn't help but jump out and curse loudly.

Edward spread his hands: "If you also want to participate in the competition, I don't mind. ”

Edward is clearly confident in his skills, at least in favor of his black brothers, Ruhr and Martin.

"But I'm going to ask my Oriental friends if they agree!" Edward pointed out why bother.

"I don't want to play against black people." Why bother to say with a straight face.

β€œWhy?” Ruhl didn't want to be involved in a match with Edward, but why bother upsetting them.

"There are two kinds of people I hate the most."

Everyone looked at him curiously.

"One is racist people." Why bother to say seriously: "The other is black. ”

"Poofβ€”β€”! Edward couldn't hold back, and the beer in his mouth squirted Ruhl in the face.

When He Bi and Edward drove their respective cars to the starting line, Edward looked at He Bi's car a little familiar, and even the license plate was a little familiar.

It's so strange that Edward can be sure why he is a new face, but why does his car feel familiar to him?

"Donald, oops, damn it, isn't this Donald's car?" Edward's face changed dramatically.

Although he had painted the bells and whistles of Donald's car and sprayed it into a glossy black, Edward still recognized Donald's car from the shape of the car.

"Hey! Dude, how did you get this car? Edward changed his previous arrogance, stuck his head out of the car window, and asked why he bother with a shy face.

"I said I won the game, do you believe it?"

"Isn't it!" Edward's face was full of disbelief, but his heart was a little apprehensive.

Cheers rang out from the driveway, and a group of over-energetic men and women roared excitedly.

In addition to calling Edward's bet, why bother to buy all of them and win for yourself, becoming the biggest bookmaker.

If you want to take such a treacherous person as a big fat sheep, these people who have already bet are destined to be sad tonight.

Brakes, clutches, gears!

The operation of the old driver is so conventional.