There is something in the words.

Gu Wuyan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "You can rest assured of this." ”

Because Gu Ling couldn't win at all.

Gu Ling didn't know what he was thinking, but she didn't believe him much, and turned her head to look at Fu Shiyi again, as if she didn't believe it until he spoke.

Fu Shiyi's eyes were wrapped in coldness, and his voice was cold, and he said concisely: "No." ”

This kind of thing, Song Li doesn't need him to protect it at all.

Gu Ling looked at him for a while before saying to Song Li: "Then let's get ready to start." ”

Song Li took off the bag on his body without hurry, and handed it to Fu Shiyi with a thermos cup: "Wait for me for a while." ”

Fu Shiyi took it with a light smile: "What do you want to eat for a while?" I let people do it first. ”

Song Li frowned and thought for a while: "Pork ribs." ”

Fu Shiyi bowed his head: "Okay." ”

As if no one else exists, the idleness of no one in sight.

Gu Ling gritted her teeth and didn't say anything more.

She will let Fu Shao see with her own eyes how she won this girl.

——

It's not a formal playing field, it's just a huge circular track that looks like a playground.

The person who acted as the referee came out and explained the rules: "Start with the starting point, five laps, whoever reaches the finish line first wins." ”

It's a little far from the stands, and you can't hear any talking.

Gu Ling hugged the helmet, no longer hidden, and looked at Song Li with a squint: "I want to add another one, if you lose, stay away from Fu Shao in the future!" ”

Tsk, what a peach blossom debt.

Song Li took the helmet from the hands of others and laughed: "Then you might as well tell him to stay away from me." ”

"You..." Gu Ling's fists tightened, but the two of them looked at it coldly, and she didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary, and snorted coldly: "If you lose, don't go to Fu Shao to cry!" ”

Song Li'er shrugged his shoulders, with a hint of evil smile on the corner of his lips, and put on his helmet and got into the car without hurrying.

The flag fell in the referee's hand.

Gu Ling stepped on the accelerator to the end, and rushed out first with a bang, her face was full of gloom: "If you want to win me, go in the next life." ”

Chu Qi looked around, saw that the rest of the club was standing there loosely, and muttered in a low voice: "Why is no one opening?" ”

Fu Shiyi and Gu Wuyan glanced at him at the same time, one like a thorn and the other romantic.

Chu Qi instantly remembered that his hand slipped in his car yesterday, and he was afraid of being replaced, so he shrunk his neck, and said weakly and timidly: "Miss Song became rich overnight..."

He just wants to experience that kind of coolness, can't he?

Fu Shiyi: "..."

Gu Wuyan kicked him directly: "I didn't get rich overnight, you still want to get rich overnight..."

It's not that they don't open, it's that apart from them, no one believes that Song Li will win Gu Ling.

There were no surprises about how the game ended.

Boom –

At this moment, a liter roared on the field, and the car that was left behind by Gu Ling rubbed it and rushed past everyone's sight.

This girl can really play racing?

Gu Ling stiffened with a smug smile on her face, tightened her hands holding the steering wheel, increased her speed by one gear, and moved the car to the right lane, blocking the car behind her.

Song Li's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips hooked an evil smile, a turn drifted, and the car turned into an afterimage and flew out of the left lane.

In the blink of an eye, it was dozens of meters beyond Gu Ling.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

In the crowd of onlookers, there were two exclamations.

Gu Ling's face sank, gritted her teeth, and accelerated again.

Seeing that she was about to catch up with the other party, the other party suddenly accelerated past her by twenty meters.

Every time since.

Every time, I almost caught up with each other, but I couldn't catch up every time.

Seeing the last lap, less than 100 meters away from the finish line, Gu Ling's face became more and more ugly.

Whoop –

The front drifts and stops at the finish line.

Gu Ling also followed.

The referee who watched it watched looked at the time change in his hand in seconds, and when the result was announced, his face was complicated and strange: "This young lady arrived at the finish line three seconds faster than Gu Ling..."

Three seconds...

It's just three seconds away!!

But even if it was only three seconds away, Gu Ling would lose!

"Gu Ling lost?"

"How is this possible?"

"Chengwen, are you mistaken?"

A professional racer who won a silver medal lost to a little-known little girl?

How can it be?!