Chapter 1002: Qiu Mingshan Riding God
The interior space of sports cars is extremely small.
In the limited space, it is impossible for Zhao Yingying to stand up.
Not to mention, she had to step over and exchange positions with Li Chuchen.
This is simply something that is impossible.
And now something urgent is happening, and Zhao Yingying cannot tolerate thinking too much.
After all, they are now racing on a sports car with a speed of 250 yards per hour.
Once an accident occurs, it will definitely be the result of the car being destroyed and the person being killed.
Zhao Yingying doesn't want to die yet.
So, she didn't care about that much.
Zhao Yingying's soft body lay directly on Li Chuchen, and she hugged Li Chuchen tightly with her hands.
He followed the trend and crawled over Li Chuchen.
Li Chuchen, on the other hand, held the steering wheel firmly and stared at the front.
When Zhao Yingying moved to the passenger seat.
Li Chuchen also hurriedly stepped over and sat in the driver's seat.
At this time, Zhao Yingying's pale and blood-colored face was already red with shame.
Because just now, it was the first time in her life that she had such close contact with a man.
Thinking of her soft body, close to Li Chuchen, Zhao Yingying's cheeks became hot.
"Sit down and wear your seat belt!"
After Li Chuchen really took control of this sports car, he reminded Zhao Yingying.
Next, it's time for Li Chuchen to perform his skills.
If Zhao Yingying doesn't tie the seat belt, she will be afraid that she will be thrown out of the car by powerful centrifugal force.
Zhao Yingying, who reacted, found that the sports car was still speeding up.
She was a little scared and hurriedly did what Li Chuchen said and tied her seat belt.
Zhao Yingying had just fastened her seat belt when strong centrifugal force appeared.
Sports cars are passing corners.
Li Chuchen directly came to visit the guest and shook his tail.
Although Zhao Yingying had already fastened her seat belt, her whole body was still thrown tightly against the car window.
The muscles on the face were squeezed and deformed!
Zhao Yingying's face was close to the car window, and she could clearly see the situation outside the car.
The feeling that the sports car drifted through corners made Zhao Yingying feel like it was spinning.
"Awesome, Li Chuchen, you are not a professional racer, are you?"
After the sports car turns, it resumes straight driving.
After sitting firmly, Zhao Yingying couldn't help but turn her head and look at Li Chuchen curiously.
In her opinion, it is impossible for her to drive the car so smoothly if she is not a professional racer.
Drifting through corners is a very technical test.
Zhao Yingying had specially learned the technique of drift before.
But unfortunately, she couldn't learn it at all.
In order to learn drifting techniques, Zhao Yingying even made mistakes several times.
Later, she was desperate and stopped learning.
Therefore, Zhao Yingying knows best that drifting is really not something that ordinary people can master.
Li Chuchen grinned.
He said with a relaxed look: "Zhao Yingying, have you heard of the story of the Akime Mountain Race God?"
"Akima Mountain Car God, Oh my God, Li Chuchen, you are trying to say that the car God is you, right?" Zhao Yingying widened her eyes.
Her pretty face was filled with an incredible look.
Zhao Yingying has really heard of the story of the Akima Mountain Car God, but it’s a pity.
Zhao Yingying has never seen the God of Cars, and she doesn’t know what the legendary God of Cars looks like?
Akima Mountain Racing God became famous overnight.
Overnight, he captured the hearts of thousands of girls in this world.
Of course, Li Chuchen knew this.
Li Chuchen had no intention of pretending to be the god of Akima Mountain. He just wanted to brag about Zhao Yingying.
So, when Zhao Yingying looked at him with a silly look.
Li Chuchen hurriedly added: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not the Akima Mountain Race God."
"However, the very famous Akimayama-Chee God is my apprentice."
This chapter has been completed!