Western Europe is not exaggerating, it is all true.

Every time he made an appointment for dinner, Fu Xingxing always refused politely.

Now that he has a request for someone, Fu Xingxing didn't want to think about it, so he put on a posture of begging for someone: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's tonight." How about I ask you to? ”

Hearing this, Western Europe nodded without thinking about it: "That feeling is good!" A word is a certainty, no denial! "The high-quality guy even dragged Fu Xingxing to hang himself for a hundred years!

Then, the two hooked up on their shoulders and walked side by side.

Not far away, Jin Yuanshao watched the two interact so intimately, his mouth was crooked: rotten egg Fu Xingxing, he really made an appointment with a man! It's still so close! Can't walk well? Why hook up on your shoulders? Hmph –

At the track preparation after a while, Fu Xingxing and Western Europe put on their equipment.

Fu Xingxing was wearing a black tight-fitting racing suit, outlining an almost perfect figure, holding a black helmet in his hand, with a sassy and heroic posture mixed with beauty, which made people unable to take their eyes off it at all;

It was Western Europe, dressed in a red racing suit, although conspicuous but not a girl, he deliberately whistled and shouted: "Beauty! ”

Fu Xingxing's cold eyes swept over, and Western Europe immediately shut up obediently.

"Are you ready?" Fu Xingxing gave him one last signal.

Theou nodded: "OK!" ”

The two men got along with each other, putting on their helmets as they walked to their respective cars.

After getting on the bus, the referee on the side first made an OK gesture, followed by a gunshot, the staff at the starting point waved a red flag, and the game officially kicked off.

Boom Boom –

With the sound of the car starting, Fu Xingxing and Western Europe set off almost at the same time.

Fu Xingxing's racing car and costume matching, it is a handsome pure black; Western Europe is also a red race car that matches the outfit.

The two cars were on par at the beginning, but in the first corner a minute after starting, the red car slowed down significantly and passed the corner, and Fu Xingxing, who was driving the black car, although she took the outside track, not only did she not slow down, but even stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, and in this way, she achieved corner overtaking.

Western Europe is trying very hard to catch up with Fu Xingxing's pace, but the gap in technology is too obvious, and every time he crosses a corner, Fu Xingxing can open a gap with it.

As the gap accumulated, Western Europe was left behind.

The result of the race is also obvious, when Western Europe drove past the key point, Fu Xingxing took off her helmet early in the morning, leaned against the black racing car, and when she got off the car in Western Europe, she glanced at the watch on her wrist and told accurately: "1 minute and 9 seconds, Western Europe, yes, there is progress!" ”

1 minute and 9 seconds is the time when Fu Xingxing leads Western Europe to the end.

The reason why Fu Xingxing said this is because it is indeed the best result in Western Europe.

Previously, the best time in Western Europe was 1 minute and 20 seconds!

Western Europe did not look happy in the slightest, but took off his helmet and shook his yellow hair, probably because of his concentration, he was sweating profusely.

Western Europe wiped the beads of sweat from his head and sighed: "Alas, I'll just say no! "There is no doubt about the result, he loses every time!

Fu Xingxing patted him on the shoulder and deliberately lowered his voice, as if to appease Western Europe: "Young man, be a little ambitious!" Keep up the good work, and one day you will surpass mine! Come on! ”

Words are words of encouragement, but they are extremely ironic.

Western Europe directly gave up on itself: "Come on, forget it, please let me!" Let's go—"