127 car gods? Pick it out
It seems that she is the only one at the whole table who knows the embarrassed look of a certain young master when he cooks for someone for the first time.
It's nice to have a secret to yourself.
She didn't know what sweet tasted like, she just knew that she was in a good mood when she remembered this memory.
After dinner.
It's almost eight o'clock.
Fang Xing glanced at the news.
Ao Datou: The speed cub said that he would be waiting for you at nine o'clock tonight on Panjingshan Road.
Ao Datou: That kid is really arrogant, I heard him brag to a woman just now that he won you with one hand.
Ao Datou: It's eight o'clock, where are you?
&ven: It's on its way.
"Sister, I still have something." Fang Xing picked up Fang Jue's car keys, "You lend me a car to drive for one night."
"I bought it newly, don't go into the ditch when you turn a corner."
"Don't worry, it's going to be okay." Fang Xing turned the car key, turned into the stairs, and slid the railing downstairs.
"You'd better be." Fang Jue was worried.
Song Mo wondered, "What is he going to do?"
"Let's go drag racing, every time he used to borrow a car from me, he used to go out and race against people." She brushed her hair, "I'm really afraid he'll drive my car to a burst......
Fang Xing's painting style is completely different from his usual one.
There is a kind of beauty that can be taken away by the traffic police at any time.
"Driving?" Song Mo searched on the Internet, "There is a racing competition on the Jingshan Road near Dijing, and it is said that the newcomers of the speed team want to compete with this Jingshan car god."
"It's over, my car!" Fang Jue's mentality collapsed.
"Jingshan Car God, is it Brother Xing?" Song Mo became curious.
"That was all in the past, at that time, in order to take the fourth subject, he specially went to practice on the bend near Jingshan, and then inexplicably overtook a driver's car, and then it didn't take long for him to become a god."
Fang Jue explained.
Song Mo suddenly couldn't hold back a little.
How can you still run out of the name of a car god in subject four, isn't this a bit too much.
"It just so happens that an Internet celebrity here has started a live broadcast, let's take a look?" Song Mo flipped out of the tablet and logged in to the live broadcast.
On this side of Huanjingshan Road, an entire road has been blocked.
"The one leaning next to the car over there is today's protagonist, the newcomer king of the speed team, Kim Jin-woo!" The female Internet celebrity introduced, and walked to the person.
Jin Zhenyu was born a little handsome, plus he won the game a few days ago, and he was full of spirit.
"I said, Turtle Peak, the Jingshan car god you said wouldn't dare to come." Kim Jin-woo sneered and looked at the young people in the audience.
Ao Feng made a stinky face and responded, "People are coming, on the way."
On the way, it means just leaving the house.
But fortunately, Fang Jue's residence was not far away, and it didn't waste much time to rush over.
"Whether it's coming or urinating, I don't know yet." Kim Jin-woo sneered.
At a young age, he had already defeated those old-timers who were said to be invincible in the field, and as for the car god in the mouth of this senior, he had never seen it once.
It may be false propaganda if it spreads so much.
Ao Feng smiled, "Then go crazy, when the people come, you won't have a chance to laugh like this again."
As a man who had been on Fang Xing's car, he had personally experienced how outrageous Fang Xing's speed was, and the surrounding scenery was like a straight line, and he couldn't see what was in the past at all.
The heart beats suddenly, as if riding a roller coaster without tracks, wandering on the winding mountain road.
Fang Xing, who was in the driver's seat, propped himself up by the window without saying a word, looking calm.
It was as if he was not driving a motor vehicle, but a rocking car with a dollar coin on the street for a minute.
He shivered in the passenger seat, hummed in the driver's seat, and even found time to unscrew a drink bottle and drink water.
"How can you say that you are so godly?" Kim Jin-woo still maintains the pride of a teenager.
Ao Feng just said mysteriously.
"Have you ever heard of a dragon's tail swing?"
"What's this? Moves from children's animation?" Kim Jin-woo laughed arrogantly, "I'll overtake with a blade......
It's hopeless, this person has already fallen ill in the second year of middle school and put the cartoon into reality.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Eight fifty-nine.
"It's already this time, and the person you said shouldn't have arrived." Kim Jin-woo pinched his watch.
It's time to catch up.
He was about to declare victory when he heard an exclamation.
"There's a car up the hill!"
Ao Feng's heart was excited, and he knew that Fang Xing was not late.
Immediately, Kim Jin-woo also saw the incoming vehicle.
The pink-purple body came into view, and then stopped.
A person walked down from the car, dressed very casually, with a gray down jacket and a red scarf wrapped around his neck, and his face could not be seen clearly.
The female Internet celebrity also gave the mobile phone camera to the person who got out of the car.
Fang Jue could see clearly from hundreds of miles away, this was her brother.
"Whoever taught him to dress like this, it's ugly to death." She disliked her brother's clothes.
About the aesthetics of straight men are like this, simple and trouble-free, as for aesthetics, it is not considered.
"But I think it's handsome." Song Mo comforted her, "Plain is true."
Great people win quietly.
Fang Jue was speechless.
Her brother's face, which can kill people with beauty, is bland?
"Fengzi, where's the car?" Fang Xing untied his scarf and walked to Ao Feng's side.
He wore a mask and a hat, and only one eye was exposed, as ordinary as a passerby who could be pulled on the side of the road at any time.
Jin Zhenyu rushed over first, "That Jingshan car god is you?"
"Well, someone's name is a bit arrogant." Fang Xing said lightly, "But that's right."
Say the most arrogant words in the most bland tone.
"You wait, I'll let you know later......
"Don't wait, just now, I'll go home and sleep in a hurry, you hurry up." Fang Xing threw the scarf jacket to Ao Feng, walked to the car and opened the door.
Kim Jin-woo was so excited by his attitude that he couldn't speak.
This is also too arrogant!
Who doesn't know that he Kim Jin-woo is the fastest of the younger generation of the racing team.
Before he could finish speaking, Fang Xing said again, "You said on the Internet that you can win me with one hand, so I will reluctantly let you have one hand."
With that, he went into the driver's seat and checked the car.
Jin Zhenyu was as angry as a pufferfish, and turned his head and got into his car.
He must have this today, what car god knows how powerful.
Song Mo, who was watching the live broadcast, held his face, "He's so arrogant."
"He used to be this style of painting, but it has converged in the past two years." Fang Jue watched Fang Xing calmly provoke Jin Zhenyu, and suddenly felt that he had traveled back to two years ago.
Sister's youth is back.
The two started the engine and set off.
Jin Zhenyu's car ran ahead of Fang Xing and ran in front.
"Sample, I'll let you know later." He sneered.
Fang Xing, who was following him, looked calm.
He planned to follow the other party's car like this, reduce air resistance, and wait for the opportunity.
Chances are in the six-in-a-row corners ahead.
It is recommended to watch the movie version of "Initial D", Jay Chou is really handsome, and the inspiration for this plot also comes from this.
Wake up: Let you go for a while, and then you won't even be able to eat the exhaust.