She couldn't help but walk over there, and whoosh, Jian Chenche's car came back in a whirlwind and stopped in front of Jing Jiaren.
Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment and watched him take off his helmet.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Aofeng came back without falling behind, and his skills indeed looked very professional.
Jian Chenche raised his eyebrows slightly: "The skills are good."
"I lost." Leng Aofeng raised his watch, "1 minute and 6 seconds."
Jing Jiaren is already very curious that Leng Aofeng can drive a racing car, not to mention that he can drive it so well, only 1 minute and 6 seconds behind Jian Chenche.
Maybe not only would I win the championship, but I would also take second place and win the sports car back home.
Hengmei hugged Leng Aofeng's arm tightly: "Oh, dear China Leng, you are so amazing, so great!"
Sari also looked intoxicated and pressed against Jian Chenche: "What a handsome ride, my whole body is getting warm."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"Dear China Leng, MUMA!" He nibbled at Leng Aofeng again, leaving lipstick marks on his face.
Sari was obviously not to be outdone and wanted to kiss Jian Chenche wildly. Unexpectedly, he had already put on a peeping camera and unfortunately kissed Jian Chenche on the windshield.
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but laugh to herself, it seemed that the two men were going crazy because of this goddess of luck.
"Queen," SUN, a follower, followed Jing Jiaren and drew her attention back, "Did you notice any?"
"Um?"
"Uncle Wolf's car looks like a wolf."
Jing Jiaren took a closer look and saw that the front cover of the car did indeed resemble a wolf's head. It seemed that this was also the reason why Leng Aofeng chose this car.
"Jane's son is spider-shaped."
The red and black spider, the design of the racing car visually looks like it has many legs. It instantly reminds people of Spider-Man.
SUN supported another racing car that came back from a test drive: "LOOK, that racing car is a shoehorn type."
Jing Jiaren took a look, and sure enough, there was a shoe-shaped racing car, which looked very funny.
"The one that SUN thinks is the coolest is that one," SUN pursed his lips and smiled, "It looks like a black Beetle!"
When Jing Jiaren heard about the Beetle, she immediately thought of that cool man dressed in black.
Sure enough, SUN is referring to that car.
"If it's SUN, choose that one too!" SUN's red eyes sparkled.
That Beetle looks a bit like a poisonous scorpion...?
Jing Jiaren's heart tightened and she cursed herself secretly - Jing Jiaren, why do you have to think that way?
If you keep thinking about Ximen Longting, you will only aggravate your assumptions, which is very detrimental to your condition!
Jing Jiaren shook her head: "How confident are you in this match?"
"I just took a test drive to see what other people's standards are." Leng Aofeng replied.
"How about it?"
"Make up the numbers."
"Really?" Jing Jiaren's eyes lit up, "That's right, there aren't many professional racing drivers."
This event was so urgent that the car dealer only posted the news on its official website in the UK, so it did not attract outsiders.
Even if those professional racing drivers want to come, time is so fast and it will take them time to fly and they will only miss it.
Therefore, it is not surprising that the opponent's strength is very poor.
"I don't think so." Jian Chenche glanced coldly in a certain direction, then quickly looked back.
But Jing Jiaren caught it: "Who is your opponent? Do you think he is very good?"
Jian Chenche said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.