Chapter Forty-Eight: Speed Motorcycle
Zhou Jingchen regretted it the moment he walked into the video game city with Yu Qian.
What came into view was either a little hooligan or a little sister, one by one with dyed hair and wearing tinkling ragged costumes, he and Yu Qian walked inside like two outliers.
Looking at this group of non-mainstream Zhou Jingchen felt a headache and wanted to pull Yu Qian home.
And what he didn't notice was that these non-mainstream teenagers and girls felt very strange when they saw these two people who were good students at first glance also appearing in the video game city.
Out of place, a word popped up inexplicably in their empty heads.
"Shallow, or let's go home." Looking at the people around him vigilantly, Zhou Jingchen wanted to pull Yu Qian home.
"No, it's not easy to come once, and I won't go back until I have enough fun." Yu Qian decisively refused.
For Zhou Jingchen's worries, she didn't pay attention to them at all, she had a lot of magic weapons to protect herself.
Besides, even if she doesn't have a magic weapon, she can beat all the little kids here on her own.
Yang Jian's kung fu was originally practiced by one enemy on the battlefield of the gods. What he taught Yu Qian, every move was a killing move without a trace of showmanship.
Therefore, Yu Qian is not afraid of fighting, but he is afraid of accidentally killing someone without a serious attack.
Seeing the excitement on the little girl's face, Zhou Jingchen rubbed his forehead and followed.
Yu Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to rush forward, but Zhou Jingchen grabbed him: "Where do you want to go?" ”
"There! There! That speedy motorcycle! The little girl's eyes were amazingly bright.
Zhou Jingchen's face darkened, thinking that even if she came to the video game city, she would play simple things like catching dolls, dancing machines or fruit machines, but she didn't expect to be eyeing exciting racing games.
"Oh, don't pull me, I'm going to play on a motorcycle." couldn't break the hand of the black-faced young man, glared at him, and began to coquetry: "Zhou Jingchen, let's go play, it's hard to come out to play!" ”
couldn't resist her, Zhou Jingchen finally let her pull him to the game console of the speed motorcycle.
The luck of the two was good, and there were just two people who came out with empty seats after playing. Throwing the game currency in, the two of them sat in a position and simply started the game.
"Zhou Jingchen, if I win, you have to agree to my request!" Before starting, Yu Qian suddenly spoke.
Turning his head to look at her, Zhou Jingchen smiled: "Okay, if you lose, you have to listen to me, don't play these exciting games anymore." ”
"I won't lose~" frowned, and Yu Qian looked confident.
"Hmm." Zhou Jingchen didn't say much, chose the model he wanted to use, and waited for the game to start.
Seeing this, Yu Qian also hurriedly prepared.
The staff member standing next to him saw that everyone was ready, so he pressed start.
Among the participants in this wave, except for the two, the others were all veterans, and they left the two behind at the beginning.
"Poof, I thought it was so powerful, so I made bets on each other." There was a red-haired young man who listened to the conversation between the two from beginning to end, and when he saw that the two were weak like this, he couldn't help but mock.
The two of them ignored him, familiarizing themselves with the steering wheel and buttons.
After a minute, there were no more figures playing with them. Almost at the same time, the two cars that fell behind suddenly picked up speed and rushed out.
The two chased after the car in front of them closely, and even when they reached the corner, they didn't brake, and they drifted and turned over.
The red-haired boy watched the two go from not knowing anything to showing off their skills to catching up with the others, and finally overtaking them, leaving them far behind, leaving them to fight for the first place.
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Is this really a first-time player? Lie!
On the last lap, Yu Qian made a little mistake in the corner and fell slightly behind. But she didn't give up, trying her best to catch up with the figure in front of her.
Zhou Jingchen glanced at it, and the girl next to him pursed her lips tightly and operated the steering wheel seriously.