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After witnessing the whole process of Mr. Zhan flirting with the girl, Feng Yi and others were dumbfounded.

Motorcycle, can you play like this?

!!!

Look at Cheng Yun again, she is usually cold and aloof with a hot temper.

But when he came to Gong Zhan, he was not only completely subdued, but also laughed happily because he was teased.

Is this... still her?

At this time, the roar of a helicopter was heard not far away, and it soon came to them.

That was specially sent to deliver a helmet to Gong Zhan.

It was a black high-tech helmet, completely black, and looked a bit like the "Black Panther" in the movie.

After putting on helmets, they rode away on their bikes.

However, the snail's pace of no more than 30 miles per hour was even slower than that of the old lady riding a bicycle on the street.

Along the way, Cheng Yun and Gong Zhan chatted occasionally. After going down the mountain, they stopped at a traffic light and waited obediently.

At this time, Feng Yi and the others caught up and stopped beside Cheng Yun and the others.

Feng Yi flipped up the lens on his helmet and said, "How about a comparison? How about it?"

Cheng Yun shook her head.

"This isn't a racetrack, who's going to compete with you?"

Feng Yi raised his chin slightly provocatively.

"Dare or dare not?"

!!!

grass!

He's getting excited, isn't he?

Cheng Yun was not convinced and explained to Feng Yi what kind of bikes they were riding.

"Master, I admit your Ducati is great. But this is a Kawasaki H2R, known as a land-based aircraft. Are you sure you want to compete?"