The piercing scream almost drowned out the roar of the engine.
Zhao Gangjun glanced sideways, and his eyes suddenly grew big.
As the saying goes, when you grow up, what kind of breasts have you never seen...
Including He Xiaorou's, it's not like Zhao Gangjun has never seen it before, and even made some mistakes about it.
However, this was the first time for Zhao Gangjun to see a breast moving like this.
He Xiaorou's breasts, which were as big as footballs, popped out as the buttons of her shirt popped open, and then bumped left and right with the movement of the car!
This bump was not a very large one. The bump was very small, as if He Xiaorou had placed hundreds of Nokia mobile phones in vibration mode under her body.
"do not look!!"
He Xiaorou noticed the lewd glances coming from the side and quickly covered her chest with one hand, while the other hand stretched out directly to block Zhao Gangjun's eyes.
"Damn it, I'm driving!"
Zhao Gangjun was shocked. No matter how good his driving skills were, he still wouldn't be able to drive in this unfamiliar place if his eyes were blindfolded!
He Xiaorou didn't care. She was already frightened and confused. How could she think that people couldn't see when they were blindfolded?
Zhao Gangjun directly stepped on the brakes. Due to the inertia, He Xiaorou was about to fly forward. However, because he was wearing a seat belt, most of He Xiaorou's body was fixed and he flew forward.
Yes, only that...
Ahem, chest.
To be precise, it should be a bra.
collapse!
He Xiaorou's bra is front-buttoned.
That button, being pushed up by He Xiaorou's breasts every day, had already endured extraordinary pressure, and now it was being used by inertia, so the button finally died aggrievedly.
For a D-cup bra, if someone uses your breasts to force the buttons open, it's like a duck being squeezed dry by a fat woman.
Humiliation, very humiliation.
"Are you looking for death?" Zhao Gangjun pushed He Xiaorou's hand away and glared at He Xiaorou. Then, his eyes moved downwards.
"I'll choke you!"
Zhao Gangrong forgave He Xiaorou in an instant.
"I want to get off!"
He Xiaorou covered her chest with one hand and was about to open the door.
"No, if you go out now, more people will look at you. I'm the only one watching here... Bah, I won't look at you!"
After Zhao Gangjun finished speaking, he directly stepped on the accelerator.
He Xiaorou held the sides of her shirt tightly with both hands, trying hard to prevent her chest from being exposed, and then said, "I want to go home."
"I'll take you home in a moment."
Zhao Gangjun said, "I will take you back after the match with others. I promise not to look at you again."
He Xiaorou bit her lip, her eyes were slightly red, but she didn't speak any more.
Because of the brakes, Zhao Gangjun could no longer see the Bugatti in front of him.
The GTR's motor made an extremely angry roar.
Then, the entire car turned into a phantom and rushed forward.
"Turn left at the third intersection ahead. A car will pass by in three seconds. Be careful to avoid it!"
A voice came from the intercom in the car.
Professional racing cars will be equipped with special observers. They ride in helicopters, observe the entire road conditions in the sky, and direct the routes for the racing drivers.
This is not Zhao Gangjun's first time racing, so he naturally knows these things.
When the car reached the third intersection, Zhao Gangjun turned the steering wheel decisively, then stepped on the brake accelerator and pulled up the handbrake.
Zhizhizhi.
There was a burst of smoke from the wheels of the racing car, and the whole car drifted sideways and entered the third entrance.
"Three, two, one!"
Zhao Gangjun muttered silently in his heart, and suddenly the steering wheel suddenly turned.
The car suddenly turned a corner, and at this moment, a car happened to pass by Zhao Gangjun's car.
"The Bugatti is about 800 meters ahead of you."
The voice continued to come from the intercom.
Zhao Gangjun turned the button on the steering wheel, and the car's gear was instantly increased to sixth gear.
squeak squeak squeak.
The rapid rotation of the wheels caused him to rub against the ground for a while, and then the GTR turned into a phantom and chased Bugatti.
At the start of the track.
Zhou Tongyan and others were sitting in the front of a RV, with a large LCD monitor placed in front of them.
What is displayed on the monitor was taken from a helicopter.
It can be clearly seen that the GTR is approaching the Bugatti very quickly.
The Bugatti driver was very skilled, driving very steadily with almost no mistakes, but the GTR drove very thrillingly because he had to keep accelerating.
"There are three consecutive curves ahead, the curves are about 60 degrees, and there is a climb at the end of the second curve!"
Sounds came from the intercom, and these sounds also came from the monitor.
A strange light flashed in Yang Shihan's eyes, and then she put her hand into the bag she carried with her and pressed something in the bag.
"The steel drill is opened too hard!"
Liu Lang stared at the monitor closely and said, "With this driving skill, is he a professional racing driver?"
"Brother Gangbong, I am not an ordinary person."
Zhou Tongyan smiled proudly and said, "I made a profit tonight of ten million."
"The three corners at the back are the key points!"
Wang Hao said, "After passing the third corner, there is a long straight line, and the end point is at the end of the straight line. If you can't pass it at the corner, when you reach the straight line, it will be very difficult for Bugatti to still be in the lead.
It’s easy to get stuck and unable to overtake.”
Lin Shuya frowned slightly. Although everyone present was excited to see it, she didn't like this so-called car racing because the people in the car were her lover and her cousin. She didn't want anything to happen to them.
The faster the car drives, the greater the possibility of an accident.
Soon, Zhao Gangjun's car drove into the first Scimitar.
Zhao Gangjun operated this car skillfully, as if this car was the car he had used for many years.
He Xiaorou on the side felt a little uncomfortable because she had to cover her chest with both hands to ensure that her chest would not be exposed. However, the centrifugal force generated by the car's rapid turning into a corner made her body sway. If her hands were not steady, it would be easy.
release.
If you use one hand to grab the handle on the edge of the window, and only one hand is left to cover your chest, it will be easy to be unable to block it.
He Xiaorou was so confused that she almost cried.
"The GTR is very fast. He entered the first corner at a speed much faster than Bugatti!! Bugatti is already going through the second corner!"
The on-site commentator said excitedly.
Zhao Gangjun turned the steering wheel quickly. After the car passed the first corner, Zhao Gangjun corrected the direction of the car in the shortest time, and then accelerated to the maximum speed allowed for the next corner.
Zhizhizhi.
The car drifted into the second corner.
Because there was a climb after the curve, Zhao Gangjun stepped on the accelerator decisively after passing the curve.
at this time.
"Attention, a car suddenly appears 100 meters ahead, please avoid it!!"
A quick voice came from the intercom.
Zhao Gangjun frowned, shifted his footing, and stepped on the brakes.
The car roared, rushed out of the top of the slope, and then landed heavily on the ground.
Less than a hundred meters in front of the car, a express delivery vehicle was approaching.
Logically speaking, Zhao Gangjun's car should have slowed down at this time, and Zhao Gangjun had enough time to turn the steering wheel and avoid the car.
But…
Zhao Gangjun's car did not slow down!
The brakes completely failed!
Zhao Gangrong twitched his eyebrows.
For a moving car, a distance of one hundred meters really passes by in the blink of an eye.
Because the car didn't slow down at all, it was too late to turn at this time!
Zhao Gangjun's eyes were cold and stern, and he turned the steering wheel fiercely.
The whole car just turned a little and then rolled over.
At such a fast speed, as long as the steering wheel is turned a little harder, the strong inertia will definitely make the car roll over.
Zhao Gangjun understands this.
What he wants is this rollover.
As soon as the car rolled over, Zhao Gangjun's hand had already let go of the steering wheel.
If all these actions can be slowed down, you can clearly see that after Zhao Gangjun let go of the steering wheel, he reached out to the seat belt insertion position with one hand, and then quickly inserted it into the seat belt slots of himself and He Xiaorou.
, clicked.
The seat belt suddenly collapsed.
Zhao Gangjun grabbed He Xiaorou's hand, and then opened his car door with the other hand.
Zhao Gangjun pushed his feet towards the middle of the car.
The whole person rushed out from the car door on his side, and He Xiaorou was also dragged out by him.
The total time for all these actions does not exceed three seconds.
When Zhao Gangjun took He Xiaorou out of the car.
gtr, we are already close to the courier truck.
boom.
The two cars collided heavily.
Zhao Gangjun's body also flew towards the express truck ahead due to the effect of inertia.
Zhao Gangjun forcibly twisted his body in the air, pulled He Xiaorou into his arms, and then pointed his back at the window of the express vehicle.
boom.
Zhao Gangjun's body directly smashed the window of the express truck and then crashed into the car.
Both cars stopped.
The young man driving the courier truck seemed to be frightened. He looked at Zhao Gangjun and He Xiaorou in his arms at a loss.
He Xiaorou closed her eyes tightly.
The moment the two cars were about to collide, she almost thought she was going to die.
Then she was pulled out of the car by Zhao Gangjun. At this time, she thought she survived.
As a result, due to the effect of inertia, she and Zhao Gangjun crashed into the car window.
She thought she was going to die again.
As a result, Zhao Gangrong took her into his arms and knocked her into the car.
She knew that she was not dead.
He Xiaorou opened her eyes.
He saw Zhao Gangjun looking at him with a smile.
"Are you...are you okay?"
He Xiaorou asked.
"fine."
Zhao Gangrong shook his head.
"call!"
He Xiaorou finally breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she felt a strange feeling coming from her chest.
Looking at her chest, He Xiaorou suddenly...wanted to kill someone.
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