Zhang Yang could clearly see tears flashing in her eyes, feeling extremely distressed.
But she couldn't be comforted. After all, she was Song Yehan's girlfriend, and the grievances she suffered now were all because of that man.
"Haha, have you finally admitted it?" Aoki laughed arrogantly.
"What did she admit to?" Zhang Yang walked up to him and asked with a sneer.
"I admit that I dare not participate in the competition because I am afraid of losing. I admit that the number one racing driver in Beidu is a wasted reputation..."
Before Aoki could finish speaking, Zhang Yang grabbed him by the hair. He was surprised and instinctively punched Zhang Yang in the chest.
Zhang Yang didn't even try to hide, but directly pushed his knee hard against his lower abdomen.
Aoki was moved by a heartbreaking pain, and the muscles on his face began to twist, without any resistance.
"How dare you hit someone?" The woman rushed up, shouted and grabbed Zhang Yang's arm.
"roll!"
Zhang Yang threw her away and pushed her to stagger. Of course, he was merciful and treated women with pity, otherwise he would have to throw her away.
Ye Wenqian returned to the car. Thinking of Aoki's cynicism towards her just now, tears of grievance burst out of her eyes, and she took out a tissue to wipe her tears.
When she raised her head, she was immediately shocked to see Zhang Yang dragging Aoki, who was curled up into a shrimp shape, towards this side.
"Look at your own virtue. Will she be afraid of you?"
Zhang Yang dragged him to the side of the car, pressed his head against the window glass, and continued: "From Male Gobi, is she someone who is afraid of losing? She doesn't care about winning or losing at all, but she feels aggrieved but can't express it.
."
His curse was so loud that people in the distance could hear it.
Of course, he also deliberately told them, not to mention Ye Wenqian in the car, who heard it clearly.
Bang bang bang...
Zhang Yang grabbed Aoki's hair, banged the car window hard to vent his anger, and continued: "As for why you didn't participate in the competition, you damn should know. If you are so stupid that you still don't understand, go back and ask Song Yehan."
Ye Wenqian wanted to stop him, but she also knew that he was doing all this for herself. After getting entangled in the conflict, she still held back.
Her mentality had begun to change at this time. Although Zhang Yang's behavior was for himself, it was a personal behavior.
It has something to do with him, but nothing to do with Song Yehan, so there is no need for him to stop Zhang Yang's kindness for the sake of his business.
"Get out of the car." Zhang Yang threw Qingmu to the ground and shouted to Ye Wenqian in the car.
"What are you doing?" Ye Wenqian opened the car door and walked out of the car.
"I'll drive." Zhang Yang said and got into the cab.
Ye Wenqian glanced at Qingmu, who had a red and swollen forehead and was lying on the ground with his belly covered, and felt very relieved.
He smiled, turned around, walked to the passenger side, opened the door and got in.
Start the vehicle, put it into gear, refuel...
After a series of actions, the vehicle slowly started and drove away.
"Damn, that's so awesome, even Japanese people can beat me?"
"A real man, it's just that I was driving too slowly just now."
"Well, the car is trembling even at the start. I suspect that he hasn't been certified for long and is a complete novice."
"Then you still want to participate in the competition? At this level..."
…
Although Zhang Yang's learning effect in the morning was obvious, he was still a novice after all. In the eyes of these car players, the clues could be seen at a glance.
While I admire his courage, I am even more skeptical about his participation in racing.
"Aoki, how are you?" The woman ran to Aoki and asked with concern.
Although everyone was dissatisfied with him, seeing his twisted expression in pain and the cold sweat on his forehead, they still gathered around to check on his injuries.
Boom boom boom...
There was a roar of slamming on the accelerator, and not far away, Ye Wenqian's red Ferrari sports car had turned around and pointed in the direction of everyone.
"How to play drift?" Zhang Yang turned his head and asked the pretty and confused Ye Wenqian.
"You can also turn sharply and brake or pull the handbrake at the same time."
Ye Wenqian explained instinctively, suddenly thought of something, and asked in surprise: "What are you going to do..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Ferrari rushed towards everyone like a red lightning.
Ye Wenqian was stunned. She wanted to tell Zhang Yang that she hadn't finished speaking yet.
Although it is just a simple operation, the speed, direction and braking of the car must be coordinated just right.
Even an ordinary racing driver would have difficulty controlling that kind of heat. It would be too dangerous for a novice like him to do such a drifting action.
That's too late……
Ferrari rushed to a place not far away from everyone in an instant, scaring everyone so much that they jumped to both sides in great embarrassment.
Aoki, who was lying on the ground, and the woman who was checking his injuries had no time to react. They could only watch the Ferrari rushing toward them with a look of death on their faces.
squeak……
Zhang Yang stepped on the brakes decisively, making a harsh sound, and the car began to tilt and shake significantly as he swerved.
"It will tip over."
Ye Wenqian's nervous heart almost jumped out of her chest and she shouted: "Let go of the brakes and turn lightly."
Speaking from his heart, Zhang Yang also began to get nervous. His whole body began to tilt violently. The wheels on one side had already left the ground, and there was a possibility of overturning in an instant.
Although there was still nearly ten meters away from Aoki, under the effect of the high-speed inertia of the car, even if it rolled, it was enough to kill him and the woman.
You shouldn't play tricks...
It doesn't matter if he dies, it's okay if Qingmu and that woman die together with him, but it's such a pity for Ye Wenqian, she is innocent...
The moment of regret quickly returned to reality under Ye Wenqian's reminder.
He released the brakes and drove back a little. Although the car started to stabilize, it got closer and closer to Aoki and the two.
"More directions." Ye Wenqian suddenly shouted, stretched out her little hand to grab the handbrake, stared straight ahead, and suddenly pulled it up...
squeak……
After Zhang Yang heard her shout, he turned around. The car made a harsh braking sound and stopped at a 180-degree parallel less than one meter away from Aoki and the two.
The dust kicked up by the vehicles flew into the air, the smoke rolled up by the tires rubbing against the ground at high temperatures, and the air was filled with a thick smell of burnt rubber.
Ye Wenqian was soaked in cold sweat, breathing heavily, with a complex smile on her pretty face that looked like the aftermath of a disaster. She kept stroking her chest with her little hands, trying to calm herself down as soon as possible.
Zhang Yang lowered the window, raised his middle finger at Aoki and the woman whose faces were covered with dust, and with a sneer on his lips, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
"Holy shit, is this real?"
"Does he really know how to race? It's so fucking exciting."
"Aren't you afraid of losing someone's life? The drift just now was so thrilling that I couldn't even breathe."
…
Although these drivers are not as good as Ye Wenqian, they still often participate in amateur competitions. Seeing the thrilling scene just now, they were surprised and even more frightened.
Aoki couldn't care less about the pain in his lower abdomen. He rolled over and got up. He angrily took out his cell phone and dialed the number.
"You are so courageous." Ye Wenqian calmed down a lot, smiled bitterly and shook her head, not sure whether it was praise or sarcasm.
"Actually, I was scared just now." Zhang Yang told the truth.
"Did you know? People will die?"
"I know, but I don't think anything will happen. Aren't you, an expert master, still in the car?" Zhang Yang flattered with a smile.
"It was a fluke this time." Ye Wenqian breathed a long sigh of relief and finally showed a relaxed smile.
"You are wrong. It's not a fluke, it's a tacit understanding." Zhang Yang said firmly.
…
Ye Wenqian was stunned. Recalling the scene just now, she realized the handbrake she controlled and the direction he controlled.
If something goes wrong, even if the car doesn't overturn, it will hit Aoki and the woman.
Although the car finally stopped less than one meter away from them.
It looks very long, but when the vehicle is traveling at high speed, what does this distance mean? It’s just a hair’s breadth...
tacit agreement!
Ye Wenqian never thought about it, was it a fluke, or did she and this man really reach a tacit understanding under danger?
"Let's go! I'll take you to practice driving." Ye Wenqian changed the subject and said with a smile.
At this time, she had decided to teach Zhang Yang a lesson, because he had vented his anger on her just now, for his boldness, and for the tacit understanding he mentioned.
"where to?"
"You'll know when you get there."
…
At this time, Zhang Yang had no problem driving. Following the road she pointed, the car drove for more than ten minutes and turned into a compound.
There are many pickup trucks in the compound, with the words XXX Driving School spray-painted on them. Some students are practicing driving, while others are bored and sitting on a bench not far away playing with their mobile phones.
Needless to say, this was a driving school training ground. Zhang Yang also thought that Song Yehan was really smart. Just looking at this group of people learning to drive, one could see the prosperity of the automobile market.
Cars are still considered a luxury item for ordinary families, but with the improvement of living standards, more and more people are buying them. These people who are learning to drive are probably also preparing to buy a car.
Beautiful women in luxury cars always attract attention. When the Ferrari parked in the parking lot, Ye Wenqian stepped out of the car and immediately attracted the attention of most boys.
"Miss Ye, are you here to practice driving?" After seeing her, a man with a big belly walked over not far away and asked with a smile.
"Well, Manager Zhao, help me make a space." Ye Wenqian seemed to know him well and answered with a smile.
"Well, I'll go right away." After speaking, Manager Zhao turned and left.
I saw him walking not far away and giving a few words to a few coaches who looked like they were sitting in the venue drinking tea.
Several people stood up and walked to their respective cars to explain. The students drove away one after another, freeing up a space of several hundred meters.
"Follow me to get something." Ye Wenqian said to Zhang Yang who had just gotten out of the car.
"What to take?"
"For practicing driving."
After saying that, Ye Wenqian turned around and walked towards a nearby room, with Zhang Yang chasing after her.
The house is just a small warehouse, filled with all kinds of messy things.
Ye Wenqian pointed to a row of cylindrical plastic cylindrical objects with large bases underneath and said, "Place these in the venue."
Chapter completed!