I pointed at the two colorful cars one behind the other in the distance outside the car window, and Chujiu smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, hehe.
Chujiu caught up with the two cars in front and stopped on the roadside. A man in a vest with dyed yellow hair jumped out of the colorful van.
The man rushed to our car aggressively and stared at Chujiu through the window. Where are you? I have never seen you on this road.
As soon as Qingxi got off the car, the yellow-haired man shouted at Qingxi:
"Master, it's this car, it's him, he's pulling it so hard, even when I told you your name, he didn't give you any face."
It turns out that the yellow-haired man lost the race with Chujiu and asked Qingxi to avenge him. It seems that the yellow-haired man is Qingxi's younger brother.
Qingxi walked towards us quickly and aggressively, and the cow sitting in the back seat nervously asked Chujiu to lock the car door. Those two people looked like they were not good people. Chujiu grinned, don't worry, there is a good person.
"Have you blinded your dog eyes? This is my master, my master, do you understand?"
Qingxi stretched out her hand and slapped the yellow-haired man on the head again and again. The yellow-haired man lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
"Hey, Brother Qingxi, you've already accepted a disciple."
Chujiu put his arm against the driver's window and stuck his head out of the window with a wicked smile on his face.
"Brother Chujiu, Brother Feng, why did you come early?"
Qingxi stood beside the car window on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year with a smile. Based on past experience, he thought he would not meet us on this road until the second day of the May Day holiday.
"Come here and call me Master!"
Qingxi patted the yellow-haired man on the head and pointed at Chujiu. This was his master.
Chujiu casually slapped Qingxi on the head. Who is your master? I didn't agree.
Qingxi smiled sarcastically, so he had to have an apprentice. He had to have a teacher to explain to him, and he couldn't say that his driving skills just appeared out of thin air.
Besides, every year when I come back on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, I will call myself something, and it has long been in Qingxi’s heart.
"Just call me Brother. We are all car enthusiasts and we are all friends."
Chujiu pointed to the colorful van in front of him and nodded towards the yellow-haired man. The van looked very beautiful.
The yellow-haired man lowered his head in embarrassment. Brother Qingxi told himself that his master used a Wuling van to teach him how to drive, so he also bought a second-hand one to learn from.
"Brother Feng, eh, my sister-in-law is here too, uh, she admitted the wrong person."
Qingxi saw the cows in the back row from the driver's seat window, and just said hello in a flattering manner. When she realized that it was not the Xiaoyu she had seen before, she touched her hair in embarrassment.
"Hey, this is my second sister-in-law, Za."
As soon as Chujiu finished speaking, Dai Niu reached out from the back seat and slapped Chujiu on the forehead. Chujiu curled his lips and said, "Look, it's not the second sister-in-law to hit her whenever she wants."
Qingxi saw the cow's appearance clearly this time, and was stunned for a long time, muttering in a low voice that even celebrities lacked luster in front of her sister-in-law.
"Not bad, not bad. For the sake of your sweet mouth, my brother will compete with you again today."
Chujiu asked Qingxi to take the yellow-haired man and run a kilometer without being modest at all.
I rolled my eyes at Chujiu, and wanted to show some respect, okay? Qingxi was obviously two years older than me, Chujiu was very proud, and those who played cars did not socialize according to age, but according to driving skills.
The yellow-haired man shouted excitedly. He had long wanted to see the invincible car king that his master said, and this time he finally had the chance.
After Qingxi got in the car, Chujiu started the car and shouted to Qingxi, "If you can't see your car at the sharp bend, you don't have to wait. It's urgent this time. Let's talk about it when we get back."
Qingxi rolled his eyes, looking down on himself too much. He was only one kilometer behind a year ago.
With a wicked smile on his face, Chujiu signaled Qingxi to leave quickly. Qingxi's jeep roared twice and rushed out at top speed.
On the ninth day of the lunar month, I turned around and told the cows to fasten their seat belts and hold on to the handrails, and then started to drive leisurely and slowly.
The cow curled his lips in disdain, considering how fast he could drive on this broken road. He himself had driven at a speed of 160 kilometers on an American highway with no speed limit.
Perhaps he saw me fastening my seat belt and holding on to the armrest on the car door. Although the cow was doubtful, she fastened her seat belt as Chujiu said and held on to the handrail next to her.
In less than a minute, Chujiu whispered that Qingxi should have run for one kilometer, and then shouted "Let's take off." The van quickly accelerated amidst the violent roar.
"Ah~ah~help~"
Two minutes later, Chujiu rushed across a small ramp at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, and all four wheels of the van completely lifted off the ground.
As the car fell to the ground, the cow sitting in the back began to scream crazily.
About ten kilometers away, our van passed by the Qingxi bus at high speed.
The yellow-haired man sitting in Qingxi's car opened his mouth in disbelief, wondering why his car had never beaten Qingxi even though it was also a Wuling van.
"Everyone can run in a straight line. As long as you are brave enough and the car has enough horsepower, it won't be a problem."
Qingxi stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car as much as possible, while educating the younger brother beside him, a truly powerful master, on how to handle the details of cornering.
"See that curve ahead? His car will start to slow down soon."
Qingxi held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and motioned with her chin to the yellow-haired man next to her to pay attention to the angle and route of our car on the curve.
"Master, master, their car doesn't seem to be slowing down."
The yellow-haired man's voice trembled slightly, and he raised his arm and pointed at the van that had long since disappeared in front of him. The god of the car was the god of the car.
Qingxi slowed down and parked the car on the side of the road. He took out a cigarette from his pocket with trembling fingers. The master seemed to be more powerful than the last time he met.
"Master, I now believe that you didn't lie to me when you said you lost to a van."
The yellow-haired man lit the cigarette Qingxi handed him. He had heard Qingxi say that he lost to a van before, but he actually didn't believe it at all.
Even when Qingxi wanted to buy this second-hand Wuling van for himself, the man secretly thought that Qingxi felt that he had no racing talent, so he politely persuaded himself to give up.
On the ninth day of the lunar month, it flicked its tail like a snake, and passed two sharp turns at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour. The cow finally collapsed, closed its eyes, trembled all over, and began to howl and cry.
"Help~ I don't want to die~ ah~"
After the speed of the car slowed down, I let out a long breath. These two minutes were indeed very painful. Although I was led by Chujiu on this curve many times, several times I drove Qingxi's jeep.
"Teacher Ding, it's okay. The speed of the car has slowed down."
I remembered that the first time I was at this corner, I was so frightened by Chujiu that I lost my mind. At that time, I was so confused that I mechanically beat Chujiu for a long time before I recovered.