Chapter 91: Beauty with Broken Car VS Beauty with Fragrant Car
Chapter 91: Beauty in broken car vs beauty in beautiful car
Following the order, Wen Tangjian's black Porsche and Yang Xiaole's Geely rushed out like arrows, leaving only two strings of green smoke with a pungent smell at the school gate.
At the beginning, Wen Tangjian's Porsche still had a slight advantage, leading Yang Xiaole's Geely by about half a car body.
"Hurry up, Yang Xiaole, pass him quickly." Seeing that the car she was in was lagging behind, Ye Yingshi, who was sitting in the car, was so excited that her face turned red with excitement. She held her hands tightly together and kept talking to let Yang Xiaole
More than the Bundang sword.
Yang Xiaole was concentrating on driving and did not dare to talk to Ye Yingshi. In fact, he really wanted to say to Ye Yingshi, crazy!
Yang Xiaole was puzzled. Isn't she, Ye Yingshi, afraid? This is a downtown area, and the speed of the car has reached 80, and she still wants him to speed up? Is she confident in his skills? Or does she not care about her own safety at all?
"Yang Xiaole, hurry up and pass, hurry up, come on, we must not lose." Ye Yingshi said again.
"Beautiful Ye, please stop influencing me, okay? I have to drive seriously." Yang Xiaole finally couldn't bear it anymore and said. Faced with Ye Yingshi's chattering, Yang Xiaole felt like he wanted to collapse.
He didn't understand. She was not like this before she got in the car. She was so majestic. If she won, it would be his, if she lost, it would be hers. Why did she look completely different now?
"I'm sorry, but you must surpass him. You don't want to make me lose ten million, right?" Ye Yingshi said.
Yang Xiaole almost lost his grip on the steering wheel after hearing this. This girl is so ruthless. What does she mean? She wants to win sympathy? There is no point in winning sympathy for things like racing. It all depends on the matching of technology and hardware. How can she win sympathy?
All to no avail.
"Ten million is nothing to you. If you lose, you lose, it doesn't matter." Yang Xiaole deliberately smiled casually, just wanting to make a joke on this girl.
The car has entered the Outer Ring Expressway. Although there are many cars here, the road conditions are also good, so what we are competing for now is not the technology, but the performance of the car.
"No, if you lose, then it will be half for each person." Ye Yingshi said with a sexy little mouth.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly and said: "Beauty Ye, that's not what you said just now."
Ye Yingshi smiled proudly and said: "I know, but don't forget, I am a girl and I may fall out at any time."
Yang Xiaole was speechless. He was stunned. At this time, he couldn't say a word. "My dear, what the hell is this? A woman can fall out at any time? Think about it, it seems like that."
The speed of the car has reached 180. Fortunately, the road conditions are good, otherwise Yang Xiaole would be afraid that he would not have the courage to walk at this speed.
On the other side, Wen Tangjian was so surprised at this moment that he almost couldn't believe his eyes. What Yang Xiaole was driving was a Geely, not a sports car. What now? Yang Xiaole's Geely car was tightly connected to his Porsche.
"Cousin, hurry up and pass them." Ling Waner, who was sitting next to Wen Tangjian, urged. Because of her nervousness, her whole little face was flushed, and she looked unusually cute and attractive.
Gritting his teeth, Wen Tangjian increased the accelerator, and the Porsche instantly reached a speed of 200 per hour. He did not believe in evil, and did not believe that Yang Xiaole's Geely car could beat his Porsche.
Yang Xiaole's car must have been modified. At this time, Wen Tangjian finally understood why Yang Xiaole dared to agree to the bet with him.
Suddenly, Wen Tangjian felt that he had fallen into Yang Xiaole's trap again.
Although the speed of the car reached 200, Wen Tangjian soon discovered that Yang Xiaole's Geely was catching up again.
Wen Tangjian's face was about to turn green with anger. Was he going to lose today's race again? Although the Porsche could still run faster, the problem was that he didn't dare to step on the accelerator. No matter how fast the speed was, he couldn't control it.
He was already angry in his heart, but what made him even more angry was that Yang Xiaole still tilted his head and smiled at him. What did Yang Xiaole's smile mean? Was it ridicule? Or something else.
No matter how you look at it, the smile Yang Xiaole showed was all mockery, mocking the Porsche for not being able to beat his Geely, and laughing at the incompetence of the Wentangjian.
"Cousin, they are catching up again. Hurry up. If you lose today, how will you meet people in the future?" Ling Wan'er said excitedly, completely forgetting her own safety. Her cousin's was a Porsche.
, if word spreads that Yang Xiaole really cannot outrun Yang Xiaole, how will her cousin see anyone in the future?
"Yang Xiaole's car has been modified." Now, Wen Tangjian can be 100% sure that Yang Xiaole's car has been modified.
"Modification? Cousin, does that count as cheating?" Ling Waner asked with her eyes widened.
Wen Tangjian didn't know how to answer this question. Is Yang Xiaole cheating? It seems not. No matter how modified his car is, it is still a Geely car.
"Cousin, hurry up. If this continues, we will probably lose. So what if it is modified? I don't believe that his shabby car can be modified to be better than our Porsche." Ling Wan'er didn't believe in Yang Xiaole's Geely ability.
The stakes are so high. Porsche is famous for its super sports cars and its company has countless professionals. Under such circumstances, will Porsche lose to Yang Xiaole's Geely?
"Catching up again, haha, Yang Xiaole, surpassing them." Ye Yingshi was very excited. She couldn't help clapping her hands because of her excitement.
"Beautiful Ye, it's scary when you're crazy." Yang Xiaole had been holding back this sentence for a long time, but now he couldn't help but say it.
Ye Yingshi blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Am I crazy? Hehe, I just think it's fun. It's my first time racing, and it's very exciting."
"Don't be happy yet, we will probably lose." Although there is still room for improvement in vehicle speed, the problem is that Wen Tangjian's Porsche can also accelerate further.
After such a period of testing, Yang Xiaole knew that the performance of his car was comparable to Wen Tangjian's Geely car.
"It's not terrible to lose. Anyway, you are here, Yang Xiaole. If you lose, you will get half of the money." Although Ye Yingshi said this, she still highly expected Yang Xiaole to win. She was a good winner.
There is no word "lost" in the dictionary of life.
Yang Xiaole smiled and stopped answering. He was numb and tried hard. If he continued at this speed, he would reach the finish line in a few minutes. It was time to exert his strength.
Stepping on the accelerator, the Geely car rushed out like an arrow, instantly overtaking Wen Tangjian's Porsche.
Two hundred and ten.
Two hundred and twenty.
Two hundred and forty.
Seeing the pointer rising continuously, Yang Xiaole's heart was in his throat. It's not that he is timid, but that he really doesn't know the performance of this Geely after modification, or how stable it is.
No bottom, the current speed is so high, it’s quite scary.
Ye Yingshi was also so frightened that she didn't dare to clap her hands anymore. She held the handrail tightly with her small hands. She was uncomfortable with such a high speed and even felt like vomiting.
From behind, seeing Yang Xiaole's Geely car rushing out like an arrow, Wen Tangjian's face turned ugly, his hands tightly holding the steering wheel, his fingers turning white from excessive exertion.
Wen Tangjian knew that he had lost. The speed of 220 per hour was already his maximum speed. He did not dare to step on the accelerator. Winning or losing was important, but life was more important. Yang Xiaole's speed at this time was definitely over 260.
"Cousin, come on! We are going to lose." Ling Waner was extremely anxious. She was unwilling to let Yang Xiaole win like this. In her heart, Yang Xiaole was a scoundrel. Compared with her cousin, the two were simply inferior.
There is no comparison. They are thousands of miles apart. My cousin can lose to anyone, but he can never lose to someone like Yang Xiaole.
Wen Tangjian ignored Ling Waner who was standing beside him. He didn't know what he was thinking with a gloomy look on his face.
Yang Xiaole is a madman, a life-threatening madman. We cannot use formal means to deal with such a person.
After the Geely car arrived at the suburban park, Yang Xiaole stopped the car and said, "Ms. Ye, we won."
After the car stopped, Ye Yingshi changed from nervous and uneasy to excited and excited now, "We won, we won, haha, we won."
Ye Yingshi didn't know whether it was because she was too excited or something, but she suddenly opened her arms and hugged Yang Xiaole, but then she quickly understood her rashness, and quickly let go of Yang Xiaole, her pretty face was so charming and charming.
Square things.
Yang Xiaole felt empty in her heart. It felt so good to be held by Ye Yingshi. Why did she let go of him so quickly? It would be nice to hold him for a while longer. Her arms were full of nephrite. This was a very happy thing.
"Sorry, I'm so excited." Ye Yingshi whispered with a red face.
"It's okay. It's a happy thing to be held by a beautiful woman. I just hope you don't blame me for eating you." Yang Xiaole said.
Wen Tangjian's Porsche finally arrived belatedly. After opening the scissor door, Wen Tangjian and Ling Waner both stepped out of the car.
"Liar, scoundrel." Ling Wan'er went to Yang Xiaole and cursed, then threw a check to Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole said angrily and funny: "Why have I become a liar again? I said, girl, are you okay? Are there cars blocking you on the road again?" Yang Xiaole deliberately brought up old things again, just to make this girl angry.
Sure enough, when Ling Waner saw Yang Xiaole mentioning what happened last time, she couldn't help but become so angry that Yu.feng wanted to express it. The scale was very spectacular.
Yang Xiaole secretly thought, how she wished her pair of treasures could jump out and be numb, it would be better if she could pinch them.
"Rogue, do you have the nerve to say that? If you hadn't acted rogue, we would have lost? What a dream." Ling Waner scolded.
"Haha, what about this time? Is there another traffic jam for you this time?" Yang Xiaole said indifferently, checking the check in his hand while chatting with Ling Waner. "Mr. Wen, you won't call the police again this time, right? I'm
Say it first, if you call the police again, I would rather not have your check. I may have promised your municipal party secretary to be more tolerant to you."
Although Yang Xiaole said this, his behavior was exactly the opposite of what he said. He had already put the check in his pocket while speaking.
"Yang Xiaole, is this your Geely car? Gangster, can't you race like a man? Aren't you afraid of losing the face of all men in the world by doing this?" Ling Waner asked, pointing to the Geely car where Yang Xiaole was.
Yang Xiaole shrugged and said, "What kind of car is this if it's not a Geely? Girl, tell me, what kind of car is this?"
"You..." Ling Waner was speechless. She wanted to refute Yang Xiaole but didn't know how. She was about to collapse and go crazy.
Ye Yingshi wanted to laugh but didn't dare. She also agreed with Ling Wan'er's words. Yang Xiaole was a gangster. The outer shell of this car was auspicious, but apart from the outer shell, what else made it look auspicious? Everything had been replaced.
Yang Xiaole is a gangster, and Wentangjian is not a good thing. If he didn't want to take advantage of Yang Xiaole, how could he be fooled? He deserves it. In comparison, Yang Xiaole is still a real gangster, but Wentangjian can only be regarded as a
hypocrite.
"Wan'er, let's go." Wen Tangjian, who always remained silent, said, then ignored Ling Wan'er and turned around and walked towards Porsche.
He lost today, and he was very unwilling to lose, so what? He still lost, and he didn't say before the game that modifications to the car were not allowed, and Yang Xiaole's car was still a Geely shell.
Ling Wan'er snorted coldly, turned around and twisted her sexy little butt to follow Wentangjian.
"Yang Xiaole, you are so powerful, causing Wentangjian to suffer losses one after another." Ye Yingshi said with a smile.
Yang Xiaole's old face blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, "Luck, it's all luck, haha, oh, by the way, you have half of the money. Let's go to the bank now and give you half." Yang Xiaole changed the subject.
"I don't want it. I agreed before that if I win, it's yours, if I lose, it's mine. Now you win, so I can't take it." Ye Yingshi said, "But you have to treat me to dinner."
"Okay, thank you very much. I'll treat you to dinner tonight. In order for our team of rag-tag beauties to win a big victory, let's have a good meal." Yang Xiaole didn't show any pretense. Ye Yingshi is a super rich woman, and with
Is she still being polite?
"Pfft." Ye Yingshi originally wanted to roll her eyes at Yang Xiaole, but she was amused by Yang Xiaole's words, "Beauty in a broken car?" She had only heard of beauty in a beautiful car. As for this beauty in a broken car, this was her first time.