The reason why Zhou Ping did this was of course not for himself to chase stars, but for Lucy.

Since she didn't have to run around for life, Lucy began to regain her old dream of becoming a real singer, and her conditions are also good, and her musical foundation is also very solid.

What's missing is just a suitable opportunity!

When he was in Las Vegas, Zhou Ping had already secretly kept the ideals of these women around him in his heart, and was ready to help them when the time was right.

Now that I have met such a big musician, of course I can't miss it.

Zhou Ping has every reason to believe that if Lucy can get Nakajima Yukimi's guidance and her own help, it will not be difficult to achieve her dream.

Therefore, with Zhou Ping's deliberate actions, Aragaki Yui felt better and better about him, and even took the initiative to invite him to his home as a guest.

Zhou Ping looked at Yui Aragaki with an expectant look on her face and said, "Miss Aragaki is too polite, if time permits, we can also communicate more musically!"

"Hai, I'll welcome Zhou San's arrival at any time!" Aragaki Yui said with a smile.

It's just that this scene fell in the eyes of Elena and Takeda Aoki, and it couldn't help but have a different taste.

Of course, on such occasions, it is impossible for everyone to express their true thoughts in their hearts, so the whole banquet is always happy, and the guests and hosts are happy at the end.

After a full meal, Zhou Ping still sent the slightly drunk Elena and Vic back to the hotel, and then, after some discussion, the location of the Oriental Cultural Center was set in Kyoto.

Although Elena drank a few more drinks this time, she seemed quieter than last time, and it seemed that everything was based on Zhou Ping's intentions, and she didn't even have any suggestions.

Zhou Ping saw it in his eyes and sighed slightly in his heart: It seems that Miss Elena is getting deeper and deeper into herself.

I wonder if it's harvest time......

"Zhou, I'm really sorry, I can't go to Akinayama tonight to watch your game!" Rubbing her temples slightly, Elena said with some regret.

"It's okay, Elena, tomorrow's drinking party is important, you better rest early today, recuperate enough to cope with tomorrow's work. When I have a chance in the future, I'll take you to run a lap of the Akinayama track. Zhou Ping, who already knew the result, said disapprovingly.

"Well, that's fine, then I wish you the best of luck in advance!" Elena nodded, and there was a flash of excitement in her originally lost gaze.

"Thank you!"

......

In the evening, Zhou Ping personally piloted the helicopter and Tetsuo Nishiguchi and Yusuke Shinoda to Akinayama again.

Just a few minutes before the start of the game, when Tetsuo Nishiguchi and Yusuke Shinoda were arguing about Zhou Ping's co-pilot position, Zhou Ping suddenly said: "You don't have to fight, there are people in this position!"

"Nani, big brother, is there anyone?"

At this time, a familiar voice came.

"Excuse me, I'd like to sit in this co-pilot seat if I can!"

Tetsuo Nishiguchi and Yusuke Shinoda looked in the direction where the sound came from, and they were immediately amazed.

I saw a girl who looked clear and innocent and cute, but her figure was extremely hot, wearing a black tight leather coat and an unusually plump chest, and walked over with a coquettish smile.

The person who came was none other than Sakurako Fujiwara, who disappeared from the Tokyo Disney Hotel after being taken down by Zhou Ping and disappeared for many days.

I saw her come to Zhou Ping's passenger window, bow down and smile at Zhou Ping in the car and ask, "Ernie sauce! I'll sit in the passenger seat, do you think it's okay?"

"Hey, Sakurako, it's been a long time, come up! This position is reserved for you, do you believe it?" Looking at Fujiwara Sakurako, who was particularly sexy in front of him, Zhou Ping blinked his eyes and said a little mysteriously.

"Yes? I believe Ernie chan!" said Fujiwara Sakurako, opening the door and taking the passenger seat.

Although it was not the first time to see Fujiwara Sakurako's sexy and abnormal outfit, Zhou Ping still had a feeling that his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Big brother, who is this?" asked Yusuke Shinoda with a suspicious expression, his eyes can't help but wander back and forth on Fujiwara Sakurako.

Tetsuo Nishiguchi has had several contacts with Fujiwara Sakurako, and looking at her like this, he seems to understand something in his heart.

He squeezed Yusuke Shinoda and said seriously: "This, you have to be called sister-in-law!"

"Nani, sister-in-law......"

"You'd better scream! ”

Nishiguchi Tetsuo counted down Yusuke Shinoda and smiled at Shuhei and Fujiwara Sakurako, and then pulled Yusuke Shinoda out of Shuhei's car.

After Fujiwara Sakurako heard Nishiguchi's introduction, the red glow on her face quickly crawled all over her white porcelain-like face.

The original temperament of a little wild cat is gone, but it looks like a girl next door who is just beginning to fall in love.

"Hey, it's going to be a game, you're going to flirt, you should go home to bed!"

At this time, the bewitching beauty sitting in the co-pilot of Yamamoto Junryo looked at Fujiwara Sakurako with a little jealousy and said.

Zhou Ping looked at her with contempt on the side, and did not speak, just chuckled twice.

"Huh!"

I have to say that in many cases, these two words are more lethal than when you use words to fight with others.

Sure enough, the bewitching woman looked at Zhou Ping fiercely, waved her small fist and said with some annoyance: "If you want to be faster, don't think that big breasts are great, don't grind there!"

"Huh!"

Fujiwara Sakurako saw that Zhou Ping had been using funny laughter against that woman, and she couldn't help but learn Zhou Ping's tone just now and laugh out loud as a response.

"You ......"

Just when the woman was still about to speak, Junryo Yamamoto beside her interrupted her a little impatiently: "Okay, don't say it." ”

Subsequently, Yamamoto Junliang reminded Zhou Ping again: "Zhou Sang, it's about to start, please get ready, I don't want to win." ”

"Well, got it!" Zhou Ping replied lightly.

Although this guy is cold, it doesn't really make people feel annoying.

All in all, in Zhou Ping's eyes, Yamamoto Junliang is still a more principled opponent.

"Sakurako, are you ready, I'll take you to fly again!" Zhou Ping said after looking at Fujiwara Sakurako.

Fujiwara Sakurako looked at Zhou Ping innocently, pursed her red lips and said, "Ernie sauce, do you only fly once?"

Of course, the old driver Zhou Ping could hear her outside the strings.

Looking at her innocent face, but with a strong capital that ordinary people can't match, Zhou Ping felt that the speed of blood flow suddenly accelerated a lot.

Taking a deep breath and secretly suppressing Brother Xiaoping, who was about to raise his head, Zhou Ping pinched her nose and said, "Little goblin, I'll take you to the clouds tonight!"

Fujiwara Sakurako said with a coquettish smile, "Ernie chan, I'm looking forward to it!"

"Well, don't worry, soon!"

The conversation between the two was not shy about it, and the woman sitting in the co-pilot of Yamamoto Junryo listened to it clearly.

She pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, who can't brag, and I don't know if it's okay!"

Fujiwara Sakurako happened to hear it, and said unceremoniously: "Ernie sauce is not an ordinary person, it's a pity that he definitely can't look down on you like this, so you definitely won't have a chance to experience it." ”

Being squeezed by Fujiwara Sakurako like this, the woman opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, by this time, the countdown to the race had begun, and the two cars had already started, stepping on the accelerator, and roaring there.

A scantily clad beauty came to the front of their two cars, and in the noisy atmosphere of the onlookers, she waved the strange pennant in her hand a few times, and then threw it into the sky at once.

The horn of the race officially sounded, and I saw Zhou Ping's GTR and Yamamoto's Junliang Ferrari 448 roaring out like a tiger out of the cage.

Like the last time loop, because Yamamoto's Junryo 448 has been carefully modified, it has an absolute advantage in 100-meter acceleration, and it is one step ahead of Zhou Ping at the time of departure.

"Ernie-chan, our speed doesn't seem to be as fast as his, so we won't lose, right?" said Fujiwara Sakurako as she looked at 448 in front of her with some concern.

Zhou Ping, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands, said very calmly: "Don't worry, Sakura! He can't win! You have to sit tight! I want to start accelerating!"

As he spoke, Zhou Ping stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the speed of the car instantly increased.

On straight roads, the GTR is indeed inferior to the 448, but the key point is that Mt. Akina is not famous for its straight mountain paths, but for its various hairpin bends that go back and forth.

By the time he passed through the two corners, Shuhei had already used his perfect drift technique to catch up with Yamamoto's Junryo 448, and Fujiwara Sakurako next to him was also excited.

"Ernie sauce, come on, overtake them!

Zhou Ping glanced at the excited Fujiwara Sakurako out of the corner of his eye, and said in a firm tone: "Don't worry, the bend below can surpass them!"

At this time, through the rearview mirror, Yamamoto Junryo watched Zhou Ping's GTR get closer and closer to his car, and his expression became solemn.

As someone who has run countless times in Mt. Akina, he knows what it means to be able to catch up when there is an absolute gap in the performance of the car.

This means that Zhou Ping's speed of cornering is faster than him!

This is beyond technique, but a talent, and talent cannot be obtained through training.

Obviously, Zhou Ping behind him is undoubtedly a racing genius.

Thirty meters...... Twenty meters ...... 10 meters ......

Looking at the hairpin corners that were getting closer and closer, Yamamoto knew of course that with his current speed, it was impossible to drift past.

If you force yourself to do that, the end result will only be a car crash and people will die.

So, Junryo Yamamoto stepped on the brakes slightly to reduce his speed, preparing for the next drifting corner.

At this time, Yamamoto Junliang saw the GTR that was in hot pursuit, and couldn't help frowning, controlling the steering wheel and driving the car to shake from side to side, trying to block Zhou Ping's car to overtake him.

"Ernie-chan, this guy is too bad and deliberately gets in the way!" said Sakurako Fujiwara, who was enjoying the speed and passion, without the slightest fear, and waved her fists indignantly.

Looking at Yamamoto Junryo, who operated the same as the previous cycle, Zhou Ping knew what the hell he was doing.

But he just wanted to use the performance of the car to keep stuck in the route where he might overtake, and then win the race in this way.

However, Zhou Ping, who had already had a comprehensive plan, how could he succeed?

Sneering, Zhou Ping said disdainfully: "Sakurako, don't worry, this guy is just struggling senselessly!

Sakurako, who trusted Zhou Ping unconditionally, nodded hurriedly: "Ernie sauce, come on! Defeat them fiercely! Let them be arrogant! Let them get in the way!"

Zhou Ping smiled and advised: "Sakura, this time I really have to sit tight, I'm going to overtake!"

After all, Zhou Ping not only did not slow down, but also stepped on the accelerator violently, taking advantage of the fact that Yamamoto Junliang's speed was reduced, and seized a free moment to surpass Yamamoto Junliang.

"Yay, exceed, Ernie sauce!

Looking at the curve that was getting closer and closer, Fujiwara Sakurako not only did not have the slightest fear, but shouted loudly with extreme excitement.

Looking at his speed, Yamamoto Junryo was stunned for a while.

One hundred yards!

It's a corner, it's a hairpin corner.

Can you pass this speed?!

Zhou Ping didn't know what Yamamoto Junliang was thinking at this moment, so he saw him rushing into the corner at an extremely fast speed, perfectly completing 2 drifts in the U-shaped corner, and passing the corner in an instant, which was perfect.

"Yaga!"

Yamamoto Junryo looked at Zhou Ping's perfect cornering as easy and freehand as his peers, and the taillights that gradually moved away, and still couldn't help but scold.

However, it is not of much use......

In the end, Zhou Ping, just like in the previous cycle, won the final game with an absolute advantage!

......

Mt. Akina, the starting point of racing.

After Zhou Ping took the box containing the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty from the hands of Yamamoto Junliang, who had an ugly face, he smiled: "Next time there is such a collection, I can continue to accept the challenge!"

At this moment, Yamamoto Junryo looked indifferent and didn't want to say anything.

After all, it was too bad, too bad.

And it's on the car he's most proud of, and on his own turf that he doesn't want to be abused!

A quarter of an hour later, inside the Ikaho Onsen Japanese-style hotel.

Zhou Ping hugged Fujiwara Sakurako's plump upper body and particularly slender waist into the room that had been set a long time ago.

"Little goblin, Ernie Sauce is going to punish you for not saying goodbye today!" Zhou Ping slapped Fujiwara Sakurako's round buttocks, deliberately putting on a vicious look.

At this time, Fujiwara Sakurako, who was held in Zhou Ping's arms and had long been out of wreck, looked at Zhou Ping with silky eyes, stretched out her pink little fragrant tongue and slapped it around her lips, and said seductively: "Ernie sauce, what are you waiting for? Come and punish me!"

Seeing Fujiwara Sakurako's appearance of Ren Juncai, of course, Zhou Ping was no longer polite, and kissed her full and seductive red lips.

Accompanied by a hot kiss, Zhou Ping's hands were not idle, and he quickly climbed up to the undulating sensitive area.

A moment later, there were bursts of applause and gasps in the room!

"Ernie sauce, come on...... Punish me hard!ah......hh

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