"The race lasts for 10 minutes, and no matter what happens in the middle, whoever has the lead wins, understand?"

Seeing that both of them couldn't wait, Lyuterine grinned and repeated the rules again.

"Understood. ”

The two nodded in agreement.

Liang Xinghao suddenly had a very strange feeling, what was wrong with him, his brother drove a Ferrari, and he was racing with a broken bicycle, and he was still enthusiastic.

"Good luck handsome, guy. ”

Liu Terin gave Liang Xinghao a coquettish smile to show encouragement, and then shouted:

"Let's go!"

As her voice fell, the two of them started at the same time.

As soon as Liang Xinghao stepped on the accelerator, the Ferrari was like a red phantom, and the dust disappeared, leaving the bicycle far behind.

In fact, his speed was not very fast, he only drove to a hundred yards, and he didn't have any strength at all.

But throwing off a bike at this speed is more than enough rubbing.

So he didn't care at all, he turned on the sound of the stereo in the car, listened to the hi song, held a cigarette in his mouth, and fantasized in his mind that he would play with that superb girl later, all kinds of cool fragrance-glamorous pictures.

As he drove on, he found that his supercar didn't know what was going on, and his speed gradually slowed down.

It started to fall from 100 yards to 80 yards and then to 60 yards, and in the rearview mirror you could see that the bike was about to catch up.

Shocked, he hurriedly stepped on the accelerator.

Hell, the speed just didn't go up, it dropped from sixty yards to forty yards.

"Damn, baby, baby, what are you doing at this time. ”

Liang Xinghao found that his supercar was disobedient, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't improve his speed, and he always kept it at forty yards, and when he saw that the bicycle behind him was about to catch up, he was so angry that he was dripping blood.

Lyuterin, who was sitting in the back of the bike, was also a little depressed.

Originally, she thought that Chen Yufeng would ride fast and win at a god-like speed, but now she realized that things seemed to be different from what she thought, and he actually rode slowly.

Strangely, they even caught up with Ferrari.

Chen Lang really knows how to play, you must be a ghost, Ferrari's speed can't be raised, hey.

In fact, Chen Yufeng can catch up with Ferrari with speed, but in this way, it will make the rich second generation feel incredible.

And letting his car break down will make the goods extremely aggrieved, which is relatively reasonable.

Five or six minutes had passed, and the bike had always outpaced the Ferrari by about a meter.

Liang Xinghao was very angry, no matter how hard he tried, his supercar just couldn't run, he dropped the chain at the critical moment, and his speed was always maintained at forty yards.

What's even more infuriating is that the broken bicycle in front of him seems to be riding slowly, and the poor boy on the bike turns around and provokes himself from time to time:

"Dead turtle, can you hurry up, I can't let go of your speed when you're so slow. ”

"Look for death. ”

Liang Xinghao was completely enraged, and he didn't care about anything, so he thought about increasing the throttle and hitting the bicycle in front of him.

But no matter how hard he tried, the supercar just didn't listen to the call, and he couldn't catch up with the broken bicycle in front of him.

The distance of one meter could not be surpassed, as if there was a chasm, and it was impossible to reach, and that feeling made him very painful, very aggrieved, very powerless, and he had never felt this kind of unhappiness.

He was so aggrieved that he felt the urge to hit the wall.

Hell, what the hell is going on?

Ten minutes pass in a flash, and the final ending can be said to be extremely dramatic.

Chen Yufeng's bicycle surpassed Liang Xinghao's Ferrari by one meter, and Liang Xinghao was certainly not reconciled and wanted to do it again.

However, Chen Yufeng didn't give him this opportunity, but just smiled and hugged his fists to thank:

"Big handsome guy, thank you for giving me a supercar, there's nothing to thank you for, come, these two thousand yuan for you to go shopping - the kiln is good." ”

He immediately took out the two thousand yuan that this rich second generation humiliated and sent him away, and threw it on Liang Xinghao, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

Give somebody a taste of his own medicine.

Liang Xinghao was naturally angry, but he quickly recovered, staring at Chen Yufeng like a fool, and smiled evilly:

"Boy, what are you being proud of, even if Ben Shao is unlucky enough to lose to you today, but then again, you're not really stupid enough to think you can win my supercar, right?"

"You poor boy just ride a bicycle, do you still want to drive a supercar, idiot. ”

"Oh?"

Chen Yufeng was not angry, but immediately jumped off the bicycle, walked to the Ferrari and looked at it for a while, sighing:

"Good guys, it's just that I'm a cyclist, so I'm not going to drive this Ferrari, I'm going to throw it in the pool and let it cool off. ”

"What's your Ferrari, it's mine. ”

"It's all written here, do you still want to pay the bill?"

Chen Yufeng fiddled with the signing notes.

Glancing at him disdainfully, Liang Xinghao said disappreciatively:

"Stinky teasing, what can you do if I just pay my debts, you dare to touch me?"

Seeing that this person was dead, without saying a word, Chen Yufeng immediately slapped him hard, only to hear the crisp sound of 'pop', Liang Xinghao felt that his eyes were full of stars, and half of his face instantly swollen into a bun face.

"Dare to touch me, look for death!"

After Liang Xinghao came to his senses, he immediately jumped out of the car and punched Chen Yufeng.

The ending is obvious, just this bit of skill in front of him, it's not enough to see at all.

was kicked to the ground in an instant, and the other side of the face was slapped a few times just now, and the face suddenly upgraded from a bun face to a pig's head face, which was extremely embarrassing.

Where did Liang Xinghao suffer this kind of humiliation, he was half angry to death, tried to get up from the ground, and shouted at Chen Yufeng:

"You kid has a kind, why wait for me, I'll see how you die..."

"Okay, okay, I'll drive away first, you ride yourself and chase slowly behind, I'll reward you if you catch up, okay?"

Chen Yufeng didn't bother to ink with him, so he directly took Lyuterine to sit in a Ferrari, turned on the stereo, and happily drove a sports car to flash people, but the speed was not too fast.

"Nima, stop, stop the labor..."

Liang Xinghao's lungs exploded, and he quickly rode his bicycle to chase after him.

"Haha... Chen Lang, you are so bad. ”

Liutlin was amused when she saw Liang Xinghao riding a bicycle behind him, sweating and panting profusely.

There is no one except Chen Lang who is so good at the whole person.

But it's always so much fun to be with you, it's a real pleasure.

"Hold me tight, Sho-time!"

Chen Yufeng didn't say much, just let Liu Terin hug him tightly.

Then he possessed his body and began to show off his car skills in various fancy ways, drifting all the way with lightning, and Liang Xinghao's eyes exploded when he saw it.

"Wow, it's so cool, it's so exciting..."

Liu Telin sat in the car and hugged Chen Yufeng tightly, feeling the speed and passion, so sour that she didn't want to.

Liang Xinghao looked at it in the back, and his eyes were about to explode:

Buddhist nun... Nima, this drift is played...

Is this the legendary car god?