Chapter 011: Drag Racing

Chen Siying's originally relaxed expression showed a hint of disgust on her face when she saw someone coming.

When the man noticed Zhang Xingxing, who was sitting opposite Chen Siying, his face was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You should also be a student of NTU, right? I am Xiao Bing, the president of the student union of NTU. ”

Zhang Xingxing showed a solemn look, "It turned out to be the chairman, hello, hello, I am a sophomore in the management department, Zhang Xingxing." ”

Xiao Bing saw that Zhang Xingxing was so knowledgeable about current affairs, and nodded lightly.

"Siying, it's Lin Wanqing's concert in a few days, I specially got two tickets for the infield, let's go together then." Xiao Bing said happily.

Chen Siying grabbed her bag and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I happened to have something to do in the past few days, I can't go, it's late now, I'll leave first, Xingxing, let's go." ”

After Chen Siying finished speaking, she walked outside by herself.

Only Xiao Bing, whose face was gloomy and was about to drip water, was left alone in the bamboo forest box.

"Hmph! A poor boy who sells all over his body, and a lazy toad wants to eat swan meat, I think you are looking for death. ”

Out of the Nanfeng Hotel, Chen Siying took Zhang Xingxing to a fiery red Porsche 911.

Although it can be seen from Chen Siying's invitation to come to Nanfeng Hotel for dinner, it can be seen that she should be very rich, but after seeing the Porsche with a great sense of picture impact, Zhang Xingxing couldn't help but admire.

Chen Siying is not only a school girl, but also a local tyrant.

"Do you know how to drive?" asked Chen Siying.

Zhang Xingxing said: "I got my driver's license, but I haven't been on the road yet." ”

"Then you can go ahead. Chen Siying thought for a while, because she drank some red wine, and her face was already a little feverish.

But looking at Zhang Xingxing, on the other hand, he didn't seem to have anything at all, and he didn't have the slightest smell of alcohol on his body.

In fact, because Zhang Xingxing practiced the method of breathing in the "Mortal Cultivation Immortal Technique", after drinking the wine, the alcohol could be instantly vaporized in the stomach, and then excreted from the body with his breathing.

So the wine just rubbed his throat, and it was impossible to get him drunk at all.

Zhang Xingxing took his driver's license, but he never drove the car, and his hands were already itchy. Now that there was a chance to let him drive, and it was a sports car of his dreams, he said yes.

Zhang Xingxing observed the position of the operating lever and the throttle, and after getting familiar with it, he stepped on the throttle, and with the roaring engine sound, the Porsche 911 moved forward quickly.

Except that it was a little rusty when it was first started, after that, Zhang Xingxing behaved like a veteran driver, extremely smooth, and Chen Siying fell asleep with peace of mind.

At first, Zhang Xingxing's driving was quite regular, but after a while, he felt a little bored, so he kept speeding up and speeding up.

In the darkness, only a red streamer was seen, which quickly swept by, constantly overtaking the vehicles in front.

When Chen Siying opened her eyes in a daze, a truck was in front, and there were vehicles on the left and right, but Zhang Xingxing showed no signs of slowing down, and Chen Siying broke out in a cold sweat all over her body.

At this time, Zhang Xingxing stepped on the accelerator again, and almost hit the truck, with a beautiful lane change, overtaking the three cars in an instant.

Chen Siying's alcohol was all scared away, and she stammered: "Zhang Xingxing, are you ...... Are you sure it's your first time on the road?"

Zhang Xingxing held the steering wheel with one hand and said easily: "Are you awake?" yes, but they all drove too slowly. ”

Chen Siying couldn't help but look at the word "200" displayed on the dashboard.

200 yards on a city road, of course others are slow.

"By the way, which way is this?" Chen Siying asked, looking at the rugged curve.

"Oh, this is Panlong Mountain, it's too congested to take the main road, although it is far away, but it is enjoyable. Zhang Xingxing said with a smile.

"Panlong Mountain ......" Chen Siying's eyes widened, and she walked this road for 20 kilometers.

On the wide road, a Ferrari is like a ghost in the night, quickly rolling up the fallen leaves around it and speeding away.

In the Ferrari, a girl with a green exploding head, a kebab-like pair on both ears, and three stud earrings is shaking her head to the shocking music, so she is not excited.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a fiery red Porsche flew away from the front of the Mustang car, and the non-mainstream girl was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Grandma is a bear, she dares to over-labor the car in Panlong Mountain!"

The non-mainstream girl, slamming on the accelerator, the body is like a cannonball, flying rapidly, and the roaring motor, as if angrily scolding the vehicle in front of her, yells and scolds, constantly closing the distance with it.

"Huh, there's a double "S" bend ahead. "The non-mainstream girl gradually let go of the throttle and put on a little brake.

"Star, there seems to be a car behind us. Chen Siying quickly noticed the wild horse cart following closely behind.

Zhang Xingxing looked down at the rearview mirror and grinned: "Siying, sit tight." ”

Before Chen Siying could react, she saw Zhang Xingxing holding the steering wheel with both hands and quickly fiddling.

"Boom, boom!"

The throttle under his feet did not close and he stepped on the accelerator and there was a loud roar that perfectly passed the double 'S' corner, leaving the black Ferrari far behind.

Chen Siying's chest involuntarily accelerated, and several times she thought that the car was going to be destroyed and people died.

But Zhang Xingxing, with his superb skills, forced the car to almost stick to the railing, and passed one corner after another safely and quickly.

The reason why Chen Siying chose the classic sports car Porsche 911 is because of her heartfelt love for racing.

And every time Zhang Xingxing crossed a corner, his focused eyes, like a movie clip, were deeply imprinted in the depths of Chen Siying's mind and lingered.

Sure enough, serious men are the most attractive.

"Whew!"

The non-mainstream girl of Ferrari, seeing that the distance between Porsche and herself was getting farther and farther, stepped on the accelerator recklessly.

But soon, she found that this speed was not more controllable by herself at all, and in order to avoid the railing, she had to press the brakes fiercely, and played a few laps in place before slowly stopping.

The non-mainstream girl gasped, slammed the steering wheel, and on the empty road, a piercing whistle sounded: "Damn! South 56789! Labor and management remember you." ”

......

Although it took a 20-kilometer detour, at the speed of Zhang Xingxing, it didn't take long at all, and with a beautiful tail flick, he easily parked in the garage.

"Hmm, Siying, why don't you get out of the car?" Zhang Xingxing glanced at Chen Siying, who was in a daze, and asked.

Chen Siying seemed to have been bumped into when she was doing something bad, her pretty face couldn't help but turn red, and she pouted: "Hmph! I can't see this, I'm angry, I'm regretting." ”

Zhang Xingxing was puzzled: "Why are you angry?

"It's not because ...... Just didn't accept tickets for Lin Wanqing's concert. Chen Siying said.

"Is Lin Wanqing's concert that good-looking?" Zhang Xingxing said.

Have you heard her "Wind"? There are many songs in "Snow"...... I'm a huge fan of her. When Chen Siying talked about Lin Wanqing, the whole person became excited.

"You caused me to lose her infield ticket, and you have to compensate me. Chen Siying was like a little girl, pulling Zhang Xingxing's clothes, looking like she wouldn't let go if she didn't give it.

Zhang Xingxing was speechless for a moment, and she didn't let Chen Siying not accept Xiao Bing's infield tickets, she didn't ask for it.

Of course, Zhang Xingxing knows that he must not reason with women.

So he affirmed: "What is the infield ticket, I can let Lin Wanqing sit down and chat with you." ”