Zhou Qingfeng has a strong physique, but he is not strong enough. He has low body fat, well-defined muscles, and a beautiful appearance. Compared to a real heavyweight big guy, his visual threat factor is very low.

However, ......, this is the 'perfect body'.

This body is not only beautiful, but also contains powerful explosive power. Whether it is speed or agility, Zhou Qingfeng is unbelievably strong. He can use his leg attacks with big movements as fast as lightning, faster than the upper body movements of professional fighters.

A sideways kick, the bodyguard who launched the attack, the strong man took a heavy kick. He never thought that someone would kick him in the ring and kick him so hard.

The bodyguard strong man weighed at least a quarter more than Zhou Qingfeng, and it is said that the two were not opponents of the same level at all. The white-skinned young man under the ring was also shouting loudly, and the party organizers even arranged explanations.

"Well, the game starts, and I feel like there's no suspense about the outcome. The player who came on the field took the initiative to attack. He threw a punch ......"

The narrator held the microphone and wanted to come up with some gorgeous and beautiful words to praise his own boxer, who is also white.

hasn't finished a word yet,

The last one has already fallen.

The cheers from the audience stopped abruptly, and countless white-skinned young men with their arms raised were stunned in place. Only Eve, whose momentum was suppressed, jumped out and shouted in surprise, but she quickly lowered her volume, not daring to cause too much contradiction.

In the ring, the referees were stunned.

Just shouted 'start', and it's over?

In recreational competitions, there are often long-lasting rookies pecking at each other, and two people who don't know how to fight at all are entangled with each other until their physical strength is exhausted. Today's final ended too quickly.

The referee approached the bodyguard who had fallen to the ground, trying to determine if he had the ability to continue fighting. But if you look closely, the person on the ground was kicked and fainted, and he fell to the ground without knowing who was there.

There was no need to count the seconds, and the doctors in the audience hurriedly came up and woke up the bodyguard after some first aid. This benevolent brother was kicked in the back, and he didn't get hurt much, but he couldn't tell why he fell down after waking up?

The victory and defeat have been decided, and the white-skinned young man on the scene can't say anything, only a boo. The organizers of the party arranged for the award and hastily handed over 1,000 euros in cash to Zhou Qingfeng, hoping that he would get out of the way quickly.

In the crowd, only Eve pounced happily, hugging Zhou Qingfeng's neck and kissing and gnawing, giggling. At a distance of more than ten meters, the bodyguard who had lost the ring returned to the fat white man in embarrassment, dejected.

The woman with heavy makeup was sneering at the fat white man, and suddenly saw Zhou Qingfeng's gaze looking at her through the crowd, and quickly turned to leave, as if she was in a hurry to avoid it.

The fat white man was angry with his bodyguard, and when he saw the woman with heavy makeup leaving, he hurriedly chased after him, and loudly admitted defeat, expressing his willingness to be the woman's racing companion. This person is still unwilling, and tries his best to continue to entangle.

Once again, the party was in the middle of DJ playing, and the deafening music was noisy. Zhou Qingfeng hugged the bouncing Eve, but his eyes searched the crowd. He seemed to have just seen an acquaintance, but in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Look at the time, it's already twelve o'clock in the night.

When Zhou Qingfeng picked up Eve and left, her family demanded that she be sent home by 12 o'clock. He has no interest in this noisy open-air party now, so he wants to take his sister away.

"But I want to play a little longer."

"Be obedient, this thousand euros is your reward."

So that Jin Dafa appeared, and the girl who was strapped for money no longer resisted. The two walked out of the venue hand in hand and intimately. Getting out of the crowd makes it much easier to breathe. The cold breeze of the night is refreshing.

"Victor, why do I feel like you don't like this open-air party? Don't you think it's super cool and fun? The girl was still reluctant to give up on the lively party, and asked puzzled.

Zhou Qingfeng went to find the 'Volvo' he rented, and replied casually: "The nightlife I am used to is not a group of energetic young people getting together to vent, a family going out shopping, friends going to a restaurant to eat, and children playing in a team." ”

"How do you have fun at night?" The girl was puzzled.

Security in Belgium is much better than in Gaul, and it is safer to go out at night. But except for the bar, other shops close at half past five in the afternoon, and they are closed on weekends or even all day.

Why are refrigerators in foreign countries so big? Why do foreigners buy a lot of shopping at once? Isn't it just that shopping is not very convenient, and since you have bought it, you will reserve more at a time.

Zhou Qingfeng probably explained the way of life in China, but the girl was curious. She even happily asked about going to plant flowers and travel, chattering, and seemed carefree.

The two got into the car and were about to leave, only to find that there were more than a dozen road cars blocked on the road. These cars have blinding high beams that illuminate the entire road. The engine roared, and the modified exhaust pipe was extremely noisy. There are also quite a few people busy around the car.

Eve refused to go again. She shook Zhou Qingfeng's arm and shouted hurriedly: "Racing, racing, these people want to race." Wow...... I've heard about people racing outside the city, but no one has taken me to see it. ”

The road is blocked, and 'Volvo' can't go.

Zhou Qingfeng lowered the window and wanted to ask when this was going to be blocked? But I couldn't help but see a woman with heavy makeup in the driver's seat of a racing car. The two sides were only a few meters apart, and through the lighting in the car, they could see it clearly.

Women with heavy makeup highlight their hair, heavy eye shadow, raised eyelashes, and bright lip color. The makeup on her face almost changed her entire appearance, but Zhou Qingfeng still recognized the other party at a glance.

The woman with heavy makeup also saw Zhou Qingfeng again, and actually smiled slyly at him, raised the car window, and isolated the inside and outside. Inside the car, a fat white man with a gray face who had just returned to his dirty face was talking loudly about his race car.

"It's a Porsche GT9, my favourite limited edition car. Do you know how powerful it is? It has a full 1,120 horsepower and a top speed of more than 400 kilometers per hour. It's just like me, it's absolutely eye-catching as long as it's played. ”

The chubby white man's irritability failed to impress the woman with heavy makeup, but instead attracted bursts of ridicule. Instead, his bodyguard told him outside the window on the other side, "Sir, I'll follow you and make sure you can cross the finish line first." ”

After saying to the fat white man, the bodyguard outside the car said to the woman with heavy makeup who was driving: "Miss, please drive slowly, tonight's game is almost over." In addition, this car is very expensive, don't rub it, otherwise you can't afford to pay it. ”

"Don't you still have a companion in the car, and what are you afraid of?" The woman in heavy makeup raised her middle finger to show her contempt and closed the window on the other side.

It turned out that although the fat white man agreed to be a 'racing man', he sat in the back seat trickedly. There was also one of his bodyguards sitting in the co-pilot seat, staring at the woman with heavy makeup, in the name of protecting herself.

In the 'Volvo' car, Zhou Qingfeng felt a little unhappy. Next to him, Eve stared at the priceless road race cars.

"These cars are very expensive, and the people who can come to the race are not ordinary people. It is said that this is the way of socializing for young people in high society, and I can participate in it once if I don't know anything. ”

"I think you can now." Zhou Qingfeng twisted the steering wheel, changed directions and drove onto the road, following behind the dozen or so cars.

Eve exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, Victor, are you going to take part in racing?" But you're just an ordinary 'Volvo', you can't keep up with the professional cars. And I've never met an Asian racer, so you really surprised me tonight. ”

"I think it's time to change your perception of growing flowers. We can also be strong and we can race cars. Buckle up, the road may be a little shaky and bumpy later. It's really not a good car, and hopefully it can be compensated for with technology. ”

Uncle Zhou's tone was flat, and his sister's eyes were full of little stars, and he simply worshipped him to death.

The first dozen or so cars were banging on the accelerator, and the personnel who organized the cars stood on the side of the road, held up a flare gun, made a few loud sounds, and a signal bounce shot into the sky.

Heavy-makeup woman's racing car in the first place. She had boosted the engine power to the maximum, and as soon as the flare came on, she immediately released the brakes. The kinetic energy generated by more than 1,000 horsepower immediately pushed the 'Porsche' out and rushed at a galloping speed.

The cars behind were also in hot pursuit, scrambling to be the first. In the large amount of exhaust left in place, the 'Volvo' driven by Zhou Qingfeng only had the power of two hundred and fifty horses, which was like a slow old cow in comparison, and was thrown away at the beginning.

Other people's cars only need more than three seconds to accelerate to 100 kilometers, but Uncle Zhou's 'Volvo' took twice the time to reach it. That's really a blink of an eye, and you can only eat dust after you.

The people who organized the race were laughing as they watched the Volvo follow. They often come across racing enthusiasts who don't know how to do it, driving an ordinary car to compete with professional racing cars.

After just one lap, fans of racing will find that professional and non-professional are completely different things.

Zhou Qingfeng chased for a while and found that the situation was wrong. The 'Volvo' he rented was probably a little old, and the maximum speed was only 180 kilometers, and the speed was greatly reduced when it turned slightly, and it took half a day to speed up again.

None of the professional cars in front of them were running at speeds below 200 kilometers per hour.

In this case, no technology is used.

However, Eve in the passenger seat was shouting, feeling that the speed of 180 kilometers per hour was already a strong sense of pushing back, and the speed was dizzying, which was an incomparable experience.

Especially at night, where visibility is poor, judging road conditions requires extremely keen judgment and quick decision-making. It's a tough test for the drivers, and it's also a great source of uneasiness and excitement.

After a few minutes of persistence, Eve was whitening her face in the passenger seat, nervous to the point of stiffness. Her eyes widened, staring straight ahead, constantly bearing the visual impact of the high-speed movement. After a while, she fainted.

Zhou Qingfeng is not in a hurry, just maintain the current speed to chase after him. Not long after, two cars collided in front of them around the bend and collapsed on the side of the road waiting for rescue. The vehicles in front of you don't even have their taillights in sight, they're almost nowhere to be seen.

In the racing team, the extremely high-performance 'Porsche' driven by a woman with heavy makeup is no longer in the front position, and even hangs at the end. Only the bodyguard drove a 'Mercedes' to follow behind him, never leaving.

Inside Porsche, the fat white man was laughing and teasing, "Little bitch, your driving skills are not very good." You're in last place now, and if you continue like this, you're going to lose. You just said yes, but you lost......"

The bodyguard in 'Mercedes-Benz' was relieved, feeling that the woman with heavy makeup was tossing for a long time, but in fact she was just a chick. She doesn't run extremely fast, nor does she do difficult driving skills, and the expensive 'Porsche GT9' drives smoothly and steadily, and there is no danger at all.

This should just be a woman who wants to cling to a wealthy family, but the method used is more special. But if she only has this ability, she will be played with and left with injuries.

At this moment, the woman with heavy makeup suddenly stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward. The speed of the 'Porsche' suddenly increased to more than 300 kilometers per hour.

The bodyguards in the 'Mercedes-Benz' were suddenly startled, and they also accelerated and followed closely.

But after the 'Porsche' accelerated, it braked and slowed down, and when the two cars were side by side, the woman with heavy makeup slammed the steering wheel, and the 'Porsche' crashed straight into the 'Mercedes'.

Just listening to the loud sound of 'bang', the 'Mercedes-Benz' driven by the bodyguard was knocked off the road and rushed off the shoulder of the road at high speed.

The fat white man's laughter turned into a scream in the impact, and his head collided violently with the car window, and the pain was unbearable. Before he could open his mouth to scold, the woman with heavy makeup reached out and pressed the safety belt lock of the passenger seat, twisted the steering wheel again, and crashed into a big tree on the side of the road at a speed of dozens of kilometers per hour.

The sudden impact caught the bodyguard in the passenger seat by surprise. He stabilized his body and was about to grab the steering wheel of the woman with heavy makeup. But I didn't want the other party to hit the tree.

With a bang, the bodyguard who lost his safety belt slammed directly into the front window. The windows cracked, blood splattered, and the bodyguards were silent.

At the time of the crash, the woman with heavy makeup had braked and slowed down, but she was safe and sound under the protection of the safety airbag and safety belt, at most she was strangled by the safety belt and had a little chest pain. Compared to the chubby white man who was almost stunned in the back seat, she was unscathed.

"Stinky bitch, what are you doing?" The fat white man could still speak, and his head buzzed as he looked at the woman with heavy makeup in the front seat. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a black muzzle pointed at his head, and a bullet shot out.

"Finally got rid of this stinking piece of garbage."

At this point, the woman with heavy makeup breathed a sigh of relief. She pushed open the car door, intending to get the two bodies out of the car in the front and back seats so that she could escape the scene. But at this time, the lights were on at the back of the road. She raised her hand to shade the light, while carrying the pistol behind her back, not panicking.

There was a 'Volvo' in the back, and the girl in the passenger seat fainted halfway through the car because it was the first time she had ridden a high-speed car at night. Zhou Qingfeng, who was driving, slowly lowered the window, and after looking at the scene of the car accident, he asked the woman with heavy makeup......

"Who the hell are you?"

The woman with heavy makeup shook her head slightly after seeing Zhou Qingfeng clearly, and sighed: "Victor, you are really a nasty ghost who likes to meddle. Why catch up? ”

"Because I'm curious." Zhou Qingfeng continued to ask, "Should I call you Huangli, or Laura, or something else?" ”

"It's called Huangli, I like that name." The woman with heavy makeup smiled, and the pistol hidden behind her quickly raised and shot at Zhou Qingfeng again and again.