Thirteenth Lang screamed excitedly and pointed his thumb at Chen Yang.
He actually had no objection to the change of opponent. He kicked the money away, roughly pulled the super-transparent girl and stuffed it into the passenger seat, and couldn't wait to get into the car.
During the whole process, Thirteenth Lang was trembling all over, as if he was so excited that he didn't even know his last name?
Regardless of the people around who were stunned by alcohol, other things, or underground music, or even gamblers who spent real money, no one had any objections after a simple scolding.
Many gamblers who bought Lightning to win rushed up and dragged Lightning away like a dead dog, for fear that he would hinder the racing.
There were even some girls who were afraid of being on the hood of the car, yelling crazily and constantly pulling the clothes in front of them, like crazy people.
In their eyes, Chen Yang, who knocked out Lightning, snatched money and cars for a woman, and then prepared to drive in a life-and-death race with Thirteenth Lang, was extremely cool.
I have to say that the cold and majestic King Chen Jinmian added a lot here.
A mysterious person doing cool and dazzling things has completely different effects than an ordinary person doing it.
"They're all crazy!"
Chen Yang's eyes were cold, and his chest was also cold. He couldn't feel the excitement at all, the excitement that made his blood boil. He just felt that everyone was crazy.
Like...
He turned around and saw that in the passenger seat, Tang Jiao was pulling hard on the girls lying on the hood, showing her strength to the girls, and kept shouting, as if she was protecting herself.
The land is the same.
In front of the two cars, there was a tall woman wearing a leather jacket and leather trousers, walking like a model, standing there holding a signal flag.
Chen Yang looked past the leather-clad woman who was ready to wave a signal flag to announce the start, and looked further ahead.
There, behind this air-raid shelter converted underground bar, there was a door in the wall that was large enough for two cars to rush out side by side. Outside was a winding road, like a winding mountain road.
Chen Yang glanced at it, assessed the situation, and only two words came out of his heart:
"boring!"
He felt bored.
At the same time, the woman who looked like a model in leather clothes and leather trousers suddenly waved the signal flag.
"Roar!"
The two cars roared together, their wheels spinning rapidly, and they shot out like lightning.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yang turned the steering wheel fiercely and made an action that shocked everyone.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, smoke and dust billowing, and people roaring at the top of their lungs, as if they were about to be excited to death. They were instantly disgraced.
They tried their best to open their eyes in the smoke and dust, and saw Chen Yang preparing to paint the car. He didn't even start to rush out of the doorway, but directly hit the wall next to him.
The wall suddenly collapsed, stirring up smoke and dust that filled the entire underground bar. Then, amid everyone's screams, the painted car rushed out directly along the messy slope of grass and rocks instead of taking the winding mountain road.
The car body swayed violently from side to side, and the screams that had been suppressed by shock erupted loudly. The underground bar almost exploded, and the sound surged into the sky.
"Awwww~"
Thirteenth Lang's eyes were red with excitement, and he screamed, steering the steering wheel with one hand, and pinched the super-transparent girl's chest with the other hand, then pressed the gear, and kicked the accelerator to the bottom
, and chased him wildly along the road.
"Exciting~ So exciting~"
Thirteenth Lang's wild screams and the woman's screams were mixed with the violent roar of the engine and shot out.
In the first ten seconds, Tang Jiao could still lean out of the car window and wildly flash her middle finger at Thirteenth Lang's car behind her.
After more than ten seconds, her face turned pale and she could only lie on the car window and vomited desperately.
The surge of alcohol, the rapid speed changes, steering, and fighting for position in both cars... were enough to make an ordinary person vomit out their last night's meal.
Unless you are a professional driver or an astronaut, it is simply impossible to not feel anything in this situation.
Tang Jiao naturally does not have this kind of physical fitness.
In a short period of time, all I could think about was vomiting.
Chen Yang responded with a disgusted look, and at the same time his ears became clear. How wonderful it was to have a night without Tang Jiao's crazy screams.