Chapter 13 Racing
The two cars were side by side at the starting point, and they asked the staff member to help call out for the start.
I saw that the staff member started with a bang, waved the flag in his hand, and the two cars rushed out like arrows from the string. There are many corners on the F1 circuit, and to win, you have to rely not only on speed, but also on intelligence.
There is a bend not far from the starting point, which bends to the left. Song Jian's car was on the left, which was obviously beneficial to him, perhaps he had thought about it in advance. If Wang Fei wants to take the initiative, he should cut to the left and block Song Jian's car, but this is a bit unrealistic. In fact, accelerating from a standstill to the same speed, Song Jian's car took 0 less time than Wang Fei's. 2 seconds, albeit only a short 0. 2 seconds, but it was fatal for Wang Fei.
Sure enough, at the first corner, Song Jian took the lead with a beautiful drift and kept leading in front, Wang Fei accelerated desperately, but he was always about two meters behind.
Seeing that they had run for one or twenty kilometers, Wu Lai suddenly asked, "Cousin, how long is this track?"
Although Wang Fei didn't know what Wu Lai wanted to do, he still replied: "Sixty kilometers." β
"How long does it usually take to finish?" Wu Lai continued.
"Not half an hour. Wang Fei thought for a while and said.
Wu Lai said lightly: "It's been almost ten minutes now, cousin, you have no hope of winning." β
"Then what should I do, is it difficult to admit defeat?" Wang Fei thought to himself: admit defeat if you admit defeat, anyway, I am younger than a slut, and it is nothing to call him boss. It's just that the face is a little unbearable.
"Cousin, will you let me go?"
"Cousin scoundrel, will you drive?"
Wu Lai hesitated, but nodded heavily. In fact, he hadn't learned at all, but after watching Xiao Zhang and Wang Fei driving, he had basically figured it out.
Wang Fei thought about it for a while, and finally made up his mind: "Anyway, if you lose, let your cousin have a good time." β
The two quickly switched places.
Wu Lai's operation was a little rusty and hurried at first, after all, it was the first time he drove it, and he almost drove outside the runway.
"Cousin, will you open it?" Wang Fei asked depressedly. Obviously a newbie!
"Hehe, to be honest, it's my first time driving, not to mention a driver's license, I haven't even learned it. β
Wang Fei's face changed greatly: "You, you are going to be killed by you." β
However, Wu Lai's techniques became more and more proficient, he began to accelerate, his perverted reaction ability, coupled with extremely accurate judgment, was originally a big step behind, and soon caught up again.
"Overtake at the next corner. Wu Lai said lightly.
It's coming, it's coming.
Wu Lai accelerated, a beautiful drift, look, he overtook it, not only overdid it, but his speed was still improving, breaking through two hundred yards in an instant, and he was still soaring, soaring to two hundred and fifty yards.
Song Jian was stunned: "He is crazy when he jerks off." β
Wang Fei began to feel chest tightness and panting, and he wanted to vomit, but he was reluctant to give up his car. Wu Lai quietly used the True Yuan to protect him, Wang Fei suddenly felt very good, looking at Wu Lai next to him as if he was also leisurely, he thought that the speed was slow, but looking at the scenery next to him receding at the speed of light, Song Jian's Lamborghini behind him was already far behind, and he knew that the speed had definitely not slowed down. Have you adapted to this high-speed situation?
Soon the Ferrari soared to the finish line, Wu Lai saw the finish line, with his perverted eyesight, he saw it a long time ago, and quickly made a judgment on where it was best to start slowing down. When Wang Fei got out of the car and vomited wildly, Song Jian's car arrived. As soon as he and his girlfriend got out of the car, they also began to throw up. Only Wu Lai stood aside, as if nothing happened.
After Wang Fei vomited, he asked Wu Lai: "Cousin scoundrel, are you okay?"
"What's the matter with me, I feel so good. β
Wang Fei looked at him like a monster: "You, you are a pervert." β
Song Jian walked towards Wang Fei: "You jerk off, you won." β
"Slut, you also have the day to admit defeat. Wang Fei said proudly.
"When you meet a pervert like you, you can't admit defeat!"
"Hehe, in fact, you didn't lose to me, but to my cousin. To introduce, this is my cousin Wu Lai, who is one year older than me. β
"Ah, I thought he was seventeen or eighteen years old, only fifteen years old!" Song Jian is one meter six and five tall, a little weaker than Wang Feiwen. Wang Fei inherited the fine tradition of the military and had a fierce spirit. As for Wu Lai, he seems to have a special temperament.
Wu Lai and Song Jian shook hands: "It's a pleasure to meet you." β
"Hehe, in front of you, I always have some pressure, your altitude is too high. Who can believe you're only a year older than me. Song Jian joked.
"You're all going to grow taller!" Wu Lai smiled.
Song Jian said to the beauty next to him: "Jiajia, come and meet my brother's friend." β
"Yo, it's Sister Jiajia, look at my brother's eyes, I see it as a slut's horse. β
Song Jia's little face turned red all of a sudden: "Brother Wang Fei, you, you are still such a hooligan." β
It is really the best little Lori, delicate and tender skin, white and red, a pair of big watery eyes, and a shyness on her beautiful little face.
"I said jerk off, don't look at my sister with that kind of perverted eyes, or I'll beat you!"
"You dare! Jiajia is also my sister, my brother looks at my sister, what's wrong?"
"By the way, you just said that I lost to your cousin, what's the matter?"
"The back part of the road is my cousin driving, and he wins you. And you know what? He's never driven a car before, he's never got a driver's license. β
"That's the case, it seems that I have a boss to shout in the future, Brother Wu Lai, you will be my boss in the future." β
"This, you just call me a scoundrel, what boss, I'm not used to hearing it. β
"Rogue cousin, do you know? β
"Anyway, I think you're the boss. β
"Well, I'll just reluctantly make it difficult. Wu Lai said aggrievedly.
"I said cousin, don't be very aggrieved, you must know that only I dare to call him a slut like this, and others will be flattened by him a long time ago. Wang Fei was a little unhappy when he saw Wu Lai, and he was cheap and behaved.
Song Jian said fiercely: "In the future, you are not allowed to call me a slut." β
Wang Fei asked rhetorically, "Then what am I calling you?"
"You call me Brother Jian, I call you Brother Fei, how about it?" Song Jian said casually.
"This is good, and we will all call my cousin the boss in the future. β
"What about me?" asked Song Jia timidly.
Wang Fei quipped: "It's okay for you to call him husband, or do you call me husband too?"
Song Jia blushed again: "Brother Wang Fei is so bad, Jiajia ignores you." His head was lowered, but he kept sneaking a glance at Wu Lai with his eyes to see his expression.
Wu Lai was also a little embarrassed, secretly looked at Song Jia, looked at each other, and hurriedly withdrew his eyes.
"It seems that the spring of our Jiajia sister has come. β
"I said Brother Fei, don't keep making fun of my sister, you have that bit of, do you want us to shake it out?"
Wu Lai asked curiously, "What's wrong with my cousin?"
"He's not going to a bar for the first timeβ"
"Brother Jian, don't say it, please don't do it. β
"Okay, I'll not say anything. Boss, I'll tell you secretly when I get back. β
"You-"
Wu Lai pulled Song Jian aside: "Ah Jian, what is going on? β
"Oh, boss, Brother Fei, when I went to the bar for the first time, I saw the stripper and asked, 'Can I touch you?' The girl looked at him and said, 'Little boy, you want money to touch your mother, do you have any money? Unexpectedly, Fei Ge ran away when he touched someone, and the stripper ran after him: 'Little brat, dare to eat the old lady's tofu!' Fei Ge said while running: 'You old tofu, what's wrong with touching it?'"
Wu Lai and Song Jian laughed together, and Wang Fei's face was as red as a monkey's butt at this time: "Slut, I fought with you." β
"Don't call me a slut, or I'll be in a hurry with you. β
"Okay, brother, brother Wang Fei, don't quarrel. And, brother, didn't you say you were going to take me to the bar?"
Seeing Song Jia speak, Song Jianjian shut up, he loved his sister the most.
"Let's go to the bar. Boss, do you want to jerk off?"
Wang Fei suddenly looked like a gentleman: "Please call me Brother Fei, thank you." Go, why don't you go?"
Naturally, Wu Lai also wanted to see the legendary bar.