Chapter Forty-Eight: The Game, Lost

After the two people are equipped, they are ready to start, and it is not a formal competition, so some unnecessary things are omitted.

The two cars rushed out like arrows, the roar of the motors resounded throughout the racetrack, the ground was dusty, and the black car of Shane on the track was slightly slower.

In the rest area, Xia Bohao is drinking water.

"Brother Hao, why are you here alone." Huangmao Ah Yi asked him.

"I was with my little niece, and she was talking to her classmates over there."

Huangmao Ah Yi reminded him: "Brother Hao, it seems that there is a person about the same age as your little niece in the F1 field over there, who is racing against another child." ”

Xia Bohao waved his hand disapprovingly: "Impossible, my little niece is still young, she can't drive." ”

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Huang Mao shrugged his shoulders and left.

Listening to what Huang Mao just said, Xia Bohao was very curious about how there could be children playing such high-level racing. Formula 1 is the most expensive, fastest, and most high-tech sport in the world, and I didn't expect children to play it.

He was about to call his little niece to take a look, raised his leg and went in the direction of the person he had just been standing, but when he arrived at the place, he found that there was no one, Xia Bo was a little anxious, and he walked around, but still didn't see anyone.

Instantly, Xia Bohao was taken aback: "I'll go, no!" "Quickly turn around and go to F1.

When he rushed out of breath, he found a scene that had caused him to suffer cardiac arrest.

His little niece turned out to be racing on the track! Looking at the fast-speeding racing car, he was in a hurry to spin in place, not knowing what to do? At this time, you can't come forward and call her, in case she gets distracted, it's over.

"I can't see it, didn't you say that your little niece can't drive, you see that she is driving very well now, and she doesn't look like she can't do it at all?" The yellow fur on the side appeared beside him.

At this time, there were already many riders around, watching the two children race with great interest.

Xia Bohao heard his words and calmed down a little, her little niece could drive. Then I started watching the race, and I had already run more than a lap, so far the red car was in front, and Shane's black car was two meters away.

Shane in the car looked at the distance from the red car, and then looked at the corner in front of him, and did not slow down.

"What does your little niece want to do, why don't you slow down in the corner." The yellow hair on one side was a little eager.

Xia Bohao was also frightened when he saw it, I was afraid that the two of them would come and go back alone.

I saw Shane turn sideways, the rear of the car turned forward 270 degrees, the front of the car reversed at a right angle, overtook the red car, and disappeared!

The watching riders around "Papa" applauded: "The little girl is really a master and bold." ”

Some people even praised her actions just now: "This is a U-turn that combines the Chinese art of war, this is not a competition, it is simply a performance!" The little girl will definitely achieve something in the future. ”

Xia Bohao was even more shocked to grow his mouth, he really didn't know that his little niece was so good, a ten-year-old child who had never driven a car.

However, when he heard the praise of Shane from the people around him, he not only felt a burst of pride in his heart: the little girl he brought out was really amazing!

The two ran a total of five laps, and because it was not a regular race, Xu did not follow the rules.

In the end, it was Ruan Zishen who won, although Xia En's professional knowledge was very sufficient, but he had never practiced, so he was overtaken by Ruan Zishen after the second lap.

She also drove it for the first time, and she didn't catch up with it because she wasn't very familiar with it.

Stopping the car, Shane took off his helmet and showed his immature face.

"You've lost!" Ruan Zishen looked at her proudly.

"What's the matter, my little En's has never driven a car, so what do you have to show off, just don't be idle." Xia Bohao hurried over after seeing her, and before he could get to the front, he heard someone laughing at her little niece, and he was angry.

"You haven't driven a race car before!" Ruan Zishen was shocked and asked her in disbelief.

Xia En didn't care about 'um', and said to Xia Bohao: "Little uncle, let's go home, my mother should go back." ”

As soon as Xia Bohao heard that he was about to reveal his stuffing, he immediately led Xia En back.

"Shane, let's compare it again later, and we'll compare it neatly." Ruan Zishen shouted behind him.

Shane didn't respond.

On the way, "My little ancestor can't drive secretly in the future, not only do you not have any certificates, but you also haven't undergone professional guidance and training, there will be problems." When something happens to you, your dad will beat me to death. ”

"Got it, little uncle, then you can teach me in the future, so that there will be no problems, and Dad won't beat you to death."

"No, I'll teach you to play this, and your dad will kill me." Xia Bohao shook his head and refused.

Shane said casually: "Okay, I'll go secretly by myself in the future, and when I get caught, I will say that you used to bring me every day." ”

"You ,,, stinky girl! It's too cunning. Xia Bohao was angry.

"Teach or not." Shane asked again.

"Teach! I'll teach when I'm free! Xia Bohao gritted his teeth and replied to her.

Just when I got home, Xia's mother had just arrived at the door, and Xia Bohao took her to the door.

Xia Bohao lied to Gao Zhi and said that he had taken her to eat something delicious, and then left immediately after throwing her to Xia's mother.

The next day, Xia En stayed home to rest after class in the morning, and sent a message to Xu Zhou in the evening.

Shane: Give me a week off.

Then, less than a minute, Xu Zhou called.

"Hey, little boss, is the message you just sent true?"

"Yes."

"No, little boss, a week is a bit long, your teacher won't agree." Xu Zhou cried.

"I don't care, you can do it yourself, yourself." Shane hung up after speaking, not giving him a chance to refute.

In the end, Xu Zhou tried to ask the doctor to give her a certificate of foot injury and send it to the teacher, and she agreed.

Xu Zhou: It's another sad day.