Nie Yichen entered a strange state, feeling as if he and the car were one, and he drove the old Jetta and chased the Porsche.
However, after several turns, the Porsche disappeared.
"What, so fast!"
Only then did Nie Yichen realize that the Porsche driver was too powerful, terrifyingly powerful.
Thinking back to the miracle of Porsche borrowing a car in the opposite lane just now, Nie Yichen even felt that even if the boss came, he might not be a match for Yao Dong.
"Who is this Yao Dong? He is so powerful!"
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The track is set up in a circle, with the starting and ending points being at the same location.
After passing the old Jetta, the Porsche took the lead, trailing all other cars by more than five kilometers.
"Here we go, the Porsche is coming."
"Look who Yao Dong is. He's so awesome. I'm going to warm his bed tonight."
"Aww, our new generation of underground car kings in Dong'an is about to be born."
Amid the cheers of the crowd, the Porsche crossed the finish line, but did not stop, but drove directly into the abandoned factory.
At this time, everyone was on the road to greet the vehicles arriving at the destination, and the abandoned factory was empty.
The passenger door was almost kicked open by Yao Dong. He rushed out, held on to the wall, and vomited violently. After experiencing the life-and-death struggle just now, his whole body was weak and he could not stand firmly.
At this moment, people on the road outside poured into the factory and happened to see Yao Dong standing next to him vomiting.
"That's him, Yao Dong is him."
"Damn it, I can even make myself vomit while driving. This is true professionalism."
"He wanted to vomit while driving, but in order to win, he must have choked on the vomited stuff and persisted to the finish line. This fighting spirit is worth learning from."
After hearing this last sentence, Yao Dong vomited more and more violently. It took several minutes before he finished vomiting.
After someone handed Yao Dong mineral water to rinse his mouth, he turned to look at the crowd of people who were looking at him with adoration, especially the burning eyes of several beauties with beautiful faces and sexy figures. He immediately became energetic and waved to the crowd.
He waved his hand and said in a very pretentious manner: "Yes, I am Yao Dong. I was the one driving the Porsche just now."
Without any hesitation, Yao Dong took the credit for driving the car.
The crowd immediately cheered enthusiastically, and several beauties in bikinis jumped up with excitement. The big white rabbit moved up and down, which dazzled Yao Dong.
Swallowing his saliva, Yao Dong walked into the crowd, hugged two hot young models, touched their chests naturally, and said with a smile: "Is there anyone who wants to learn to drive with me tonight?"
Yes?"
No matter where he is, a strong man will be admired by women. Taking Yao Dong's hint, several girls clung to him, rubbed against him, and whispered connotative words into his ear.
At this moment, Yao Dong felt so happy. He was immersed in the joy of victory, as if the first place just now was really won by himself.
With so many beauties surrounding him, he had long forgotten about Liu Zheling. After all, Liu Zheling could never get his hands on her, but now, he was ready to have a foursome or fivesome tonight.
"How shameless."
Liu Zhiling sat in the Porsche and glared at Yao Dong, becoming more and more disgusted with Zeng Jin's college classmate.
She looked at Chen Yang in the driver's seat, smoking a cigarette calmly with a playful smile on his lips. He didn't seem to care at all about Yao Dong stealing the limelight, or about Yao Dong pretending to be his driver.
However, the more this happened, the more Liu Pheasant felt aggrieved for Chen Yang.
She patted Chen Yang on the shoulder, waited for Chen Yang to turn around, and said: "Chen Yang, don't let Yao Dong get his way. Go out and tell them that you were the driver just now."
Chen Yang blew out the smoke ring and said with a smile: "I am a very low-key person. I don't want to be in the limelight at this time."
"But we can't let Yao Dong get the glory that doesn't belong to him."
Liu Zhiling frowned and her tone became a little anxious. She hated Yao Dong very much now and really wanted to expose Yao Dong's hypocritical true face.
Chen Yang smiled: "Don't worry, the higher the honor he gets tonight, the harder he will fall when others know the truth. By then everyone will know that he was deceived, what do you think will happen?"
Hearing this, Liu Zhiling's eyes jumped, and she immediately understood Chen Yang's intention. He didn't seem to care, but he had already plotted against Yao Dong.
Liu Zheling looked at the excited crowd. When they knew the truth, they would definitely burst into great anger. By then, Yao Dong would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.
"You are so insidious." Liu Zhiling looked at Chen Yang's profile and felt that Chen Yang was unfathomable.
"It's not that I'm sinister, it's that he's seeking his own death." Chen Yang smiled and said, "Let him show off slowly and let's drive away."
Just when Chen Yang was about to touch the Porsche, the old white Jetta rushed into the abandoned factory. Nie Yichen opened the door, glanced at the crowd, and shouted: "Who is Yao Dong, come out."
Yao Dong's heart skipped a beat, he shrank his neck, and then walked towards Nie Yichen, thinking to himself: "Fuck, I'm number one now, why am I afraid of her?"
"I am Yao Dong, are you not convinced by the defeat?" Yao Dong looked at Nie Yichen and said arrogantly.
The competition between the drag racing queen and the new racing king ignited the passion of the crowd again.
The people present were divided into two groups. One supported Nie Yichen and the other supported Yao Dong. They all cheered excitedly.
"Goddess Nie, Goddess Nie..."
"Yao Che Wang, Yao Che King..."
The shouts in the abandoned factory were loud. Yao Dong had never enjoyed this kind of treatment even in the provincial dance troupe. He was so excited that his body trembled a little. He felt that this feeling of being the protagonist was simply exhilarating.
Nie Yichen looked at the arrogant Yao Dong and said in a deep voice: "Yao Dong, although I lost to you, there is one person you can never defeat!"
"Hmph, let me tell you, no one in Dong'an City's underground drag racing circle is my opponent. No matter who your boss is, he is just a scumbag and a waste in front of me!"
Yao Dong was so arrogant that he completely entered the role without any trace of acting. His acting skills were so deep that he almost thought he was the king of cars in his heart.
"You are not allowed to insult my boss. If you have the guts, don't leave. I will call him here now to fight with you."
Nie Yichen said angrily, took out his phone and started to dial.
Seeing this, Yao Dong was thinking about how to escape later, and shouted: "If you have the guts, just call him, and I will make him unable to see the taillights in minutes."
"Oh, there's a good show to watch, the new car king versus the mysterious car god!"
At the venue, the host took the microphone and shouted.
Yao Dong frowned and asked in a low voice to the bikini beauty in his arms: "Who is Nie Yichen's boss?"
"Don't you know? He is the God of Cars in Gaoyiushan Mountain."