Chapter 671: The Best Sister of the Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role (1)
Xu Yin's consciousness gradually returned and she found herself sitting on a motorcycle.
The rider on the bike was a young man who had just gone through the period of voice change and had not yet completely transformed from a drake voice into an adult male voice.
He arched his upper body, controlled the handle, and tried hard to talk to her at the same time.
The wind was very strong, and he hunched over again, speaking as if he was shouting: "Sister! Sister! Do you hear what I said? Please don't run around later. There are many people at the racing scene and it is very chaotic."
Xu Yin seemed to have just woken up from a long sleep, and was still a little dazed. Her head was buzzing as she listened to the boy's roar, and only one lyric flashed through her mind: The wind is roaring, the horses are roaring, the Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring...
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"Sister! Did you hear me?"
The young man became a little impatient. He applied the brakes a little, turned his head and yelled at her again.
Xu Yin released her hand that was holding his waist, rubbed her sore forehead, and responded helplessly: "I know, I know."
The young man then continued on his way with satisfaction.
Xu Yin pressed her temples, enduring the migraine that felt like a cold wind blowing, and first received the plot left by the system.
Otherwise, your eyes will be darkened, you will not know anything, and the plot will accidentally start again. What should you do?
The role this time seems to be another superb supporting actress.
The young man carrying her now is the cannon fodder male supporting character in the novel.
He is a casual motorcycle enthusiast. He does not have a professional coach or join any clubs. He relies solely on his love to maintain his relationship. He wants to participate in motorcycle racing before he is an adult.
There are many teenagers like him, who often borrow their relatives' motorcycles to race in hidden areas.
Gradually, news of the wild competition spread in this area.
People in the motorcycle racing circle will come here to watch the races and look for good prospects, and occasionally they will bring their own racing teams here to compete.
The atmosphere was pretty good at first.
After all, the opponent is an official racing driver. The teenagers do not feel wronged by losing to them. On the contrary, they feel honored to be able to compete with these professional players.
But the mentality of the racing drivers is different. They play the game with the mood of winning. Once they lose, the situation will be embarrassing and embarrassing. If they go back and fail to save their money, they will be scolded by the club owner:
You bastards! I have spent so much money on you, and I have taken you to many events, large and small, to experience, but you can’t even compete with a minor who has not grown all his hair! What is the use of me raising you? Are you going to lose money?
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As time went by, tensions grew between the teenagers and the racing drivers.
In this mountain road race, my younger brother will be killed in a car accident when a professional driver maliciously cuts off his car and falls off a cliff.
When the original parents learned the bad news, they almost collapsed. Their obsession with seeking justice for their son allowed them to survive.
But wild racing is originally prohibited, and the participating clubs are all organized secretly. There is no notarization and no insurance. Non-professional motorcycle enthusiasts all go there voluntarily. If something goes wrong, who will be responsible? There is no way.
Investigate.
She turned out to be a top sister. When she saw several club owners paying huge compensation out of humanitarianism, she decisively advised the two elders to stop tossing, saying that people cannot be resurrected after death, and only those who are alive can live a good life, and my younger brother will rest in peace under the Nine Springs.
...In short, he said a lot of high-sounding words, and then took the compensation money and went abroad for plastic surgery.
He came back with plastic surgery to look like a star and tried to make his debut.
Not to mention, her wish came true. She stood out in a variety show and signed a contract with a well-known entertainment company.
But not long after, her brother's high school classmate revealed the truth and was exposed.
The top sister became a street rat that everyone shouted at and was banned as soon as she debuted.
His reputation was ruined, his face was deformed after plastic surgery, and he had no money to eat after being hidden by the company, so he had to hide in the village to feed himself...
Xu Yin shivered after receiving the plot.
"Hey, Xu Chuan, stop."
From what he said just now, he was rushing to participate in the racing competition.
According to the urinary nature of the dog's system, the beginning of each small world is often the most dangerous.
Maybe this trip is just to kill someone.
At the foot is a winding mountain road that goes up around the mountain, with black cliffs surrounding the road.
The boy sometimes accelerated and sometimes braked. This kind of riding method made Xu Yin completely understand the mood of Xu Yin's father sitting behind her in a small world - it really made people want to vomit.
"Xuchuan, stop!"
What kind of motorcycle do you, a minor, ride on and what kind of competition do you want to compete in?
Come on, sister!
She has always liked to hold the steering wheel of fate in her own hands.
Trust no one but yourself!
Xu Chuan braked suddenly and turned his head angrily: "Sister, what kind of plane are you planning? It's you who insisted on following me, and it's you who's shouting for me to stop now. I'm almost late, can you please stop making trouble!"
"..."
Xu Yin cleared her throat, jumped off the motorcycle, carried her younger brother who had transformed into a violent dragon into the back seat, got on it, twisted the handlebars, and rode off.
"!!!"
Xu Chuan came back to his senses, grabbed Xu Yin's leather jacket that was bulging in the wind and almost cried: "Sister! Sister! I was wrong! I shouldn't have yelled at you! Stop! You didn't even
After learning this, you..."
"Noisy!"
"..."
Although in this small world, Xu Yin had no chance to touch a motorcycle, she once won the honorary title of System Evaluation·S-Class Motorcycle Expert·.
As soon as Xu Yin touched the handlebar, the familiar feeling engraved in her bones began to spread like crazy.
She turned the accelerator and drove to the large open platform at the top of the mountain.
This is the starting point for the wild race. It's almost time for the race, and many professional and non-professional racers or motorcycle enthusiasts have gathered at the scene.
She spun on the spot, stopped, took off her helmet, and shook her long black hair.
Yuan Shen persuaded her younger brother to come to the race, not because he likes motorcycle racing, but because he heard that many club owners brought many young and strong racing drivers over today.
The raging hormones, tangled muscles, and the bonus received after winning the competition all made the original body's heart restless.
That's right, in today's wild game, a few club owners who were supportive of it playfully invested some money and set up a few bonuses.
The first place gets 100,000 yuan.
One hundred thousand is nothing in the eyes of the bosses. It may not be enough for their nightlife expenses after the racing.
But in the eyes of a young man who has not yet entered the world and started working and making money, it is simply a huge fortune.
It also made the original girl, who graduated from a vocational high school less than a year ago and whose salary was not enough for her daily expenses, very excited.
The teenagers were fighting for the top spot, while she was rushing to catch the jackpot.
Of course, what I was fishing for was Kaizi who won a hundred thousand bonus.
"Ouch!"
When they heard the sound of the locomotive, everyone at the scene turned their heads and looked over.
At first it was just a casual glance, but when Xu Yin took off her helmet and shook her hair, her pupils shrank.
She is actually a woman, and she has a hot figure.
The curvy figure wrapped in the leather jacket made many young men bursting with hormones stand up involuntarily...