Chapter 69: Competition



Chapter 69: Competition

The skin under his fingertips was warm and soft. Xie Yue saw his hands sliding uncontrollably from the trembling eyelashes to the tip of the straight nose, and finally stopping on the red lips that were bitten.

In the dream, I was using those sinful and terrifying hands to slide uncontrollably towards the collar of my pajamas.

It seems... he's planning to do something even more extreme?

no.

Xie Yue frowned and forced himself out of the dream.

He opened his eyes and noticed that cold sweat soaked his back, and his eyes darkened.

This can't be done.

You can't do this!

He raised his hand and stared at his trembling right hand, a painful gasp escaping from his throat.

Then, he pressed his forehead hard against the cold wall, but found that he could not suppress the heat surging in his body.

And that absurd dream was engraved in my mind like a brand, especially... the last moment when I almost lost control.

I should have known not to read that comic book.

*

Wen Nianchu rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked out of the bedroom, only to find the living room empty. Xie Yue had slipped away without a word. She pouted and kicked the sofa leg in frustration. She had even rented a two-bedroom apartment, but this guy didn't appreciate it at all.

You can't be afraid of her, right?

No matter how beastly she is, she would never attack a fourteen-year-old boy.

When Wen Nianchu thought back, he still felt a little bit of resentment.

"Sister Xiaodao."

"Um?"

"The main competition is about to begin." Zhao Xinrui thought Wen Nianchu was too nervous, so she didn't hear her when she called her several times. She handed her some water, but Wen Nianchu was in a daze and didn't take the water from her hand.

"Don't be nervous." Zhao Xinrui comforted her.

Gu Xiaopang: "Even the racer who ranked first in qualifying is nervous, how are we supposed to survive?"

On the other side, Wu Sui was really a little nervous. The map used in this competition was a desert map, but in order to relieve his nervousness, he began to frantically eat some snacks ordered by the program crew on the plane.

This is what the freeloaders are like.

Seize the opportunity and make sure to fleece the capitalists.

At this moment, the contestants are all boarding the program crew's plane and flying to the final venue of the competition.

Of course, Qin Ye and his team were also on this plane.

"Hey, Young Master Qin from Rongcheng's wealthy family even came to board the program crew's plane."

Qin Ye ignored the whispers of some people. He sat next to Wen Nianchu across the corridor.

He had been staring at her closely since they got on the plane.

The other person was still wearing a mask, covering half of his face tightly.

Wen Nianchu couldn't figure out what Qin Ye meant, so she deliberately switched seats with Zhao Xinrui and sat by the window to avoid Qin Ye's gaze.

picture.

Those eyes are very similar.

Qin Ye almost suspected that Shui Xindao was the illegitimate daughter of the Wen family.

He asked someone to investigate, and although he didn't find out Shui Xindao's specific identity, he did find out some other things. Wen Wan was actually the illegitimate daughter of the Wen family.

Qin Ye rubbed his eyebrows.

Wen Nianchu must not know about this. With her stubborn temper, if she returns and finds out she suddenly has a younger sister, she'll probably turn against Wen Wan to death.

"Brother Ye, don't worry. They started with rain tires, and our race this time is on a desert map. If they use rain tires, what's the point even if she is in the first starting position? She will still lose to us." The blond curly-haired boy next to him snorted and looked over with disdain.

In his impression, most girls cannot endure any hardship.

This race is not just a test of speed and skills, but more importantly a test of endurance.

The contestants set out on a voyage across the desert, which covers hundreds of kilometers. People without perseverance and patience will definitely not be able to persevere.

This Shui Xin Dao gives people a very gentle temperament. Even without taking off the mask, it can only give people the feeling of a little girl.

Therefore, he felt that the opponent was only conspicuous during those few laps of qualifying.

Nothing to be afraid of.

"I'm not worried."

Qin Ye chuckled.

"I don't think she will win at all." Qin Ye still responded coldly, but the clenched fist on his left hand revealed his inner thoughts.

Of course he panicked, thinking that a talented person would suddenly appear and have the opportunity to snatch the place that belonged to him.

Qin Ye is one of the wealthy families in Rongcheng. From childhood to adulthood, whatever he wants to accomplish can be accomplished by spending money.

A gifted orphan who dreams of surpassing him.

No matter who she is, if she really dares to suppress him... he will make sure she can't take a single step in Rongcheng.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Wu Sui was eating dried fruit on the plane. He laughed out loud when he heard the quiet conversation between Qin Ye and the others. "If you're afraid of our team, just say it directly."

He couldn't understand Qin Ye either.

When I originally signed up, I thought Qin Ye and his team would definitely be the champions.

After all, there are professional racing drivers to provide professional coaching to their team.

But what about now?

Wu Sui felt that they were not that powerful.

Their team's qualifying results were very close to those of several others.

Even more amazing was the talented girl Shui Xindao, who rode away and ran ahead of them.

Qin Ye suddenly turned his head, his sharp eyes cutting towards Wu Sui like a knife. His thin lips moved slightly, but he suppressed his anger at the moment when he was about to explode.

Wu Sui shrank his neck in fear.

Qin Ye's gaze fell back on Wen Nianchu, his eyes becoming more gloomy.

The woman who had her eyes closed the whole time didn't even flutter her eyelashes. She was so calm as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Calm and indifferent.

This condescending look perfectly overlapped with the Wen Nianchu in his memory who always looked at him out of the corner of his eye.

The air conditioning in the cabin couldn't dispel the anger in his heart.

The more indifferent Wen Nianchu was, the stronger his desire to win became.

He just didn't believe that the team he had invested real money in could lose to the other side?

"You wait."

Finally, Qin Ye pulled the corner of his mouth.

Wen Nianchu closed his eyes and didn't say anything, mainly because he was afraid that the voices were too similar and would arouse Qin Ye's suspicion again.

So, she simply kept silent on the plane if she could.

Unfortunately, Xie Yue can't come to the scene today. I wonder if he can watch her game through live broadcast.

*

The host stood on the live broadcast platform high in the desert, facing the strong wind.

He raised his hand and pointed to the track in the distance.

"Dear audience! This is the 'Sea of ​​Death' on the border of China."

While presiding, he bent down, grabbed the yellow sand under his feet, let the sand fly through his fingers, and swept the entire track with a burning gaze.

A swarm of drones roared past his head, bringing up a violent gust of air.

He stepped aside to avoid the camera and introduced himself to the audience in front of the camera:

"Behind me is our Hawkeye drone, which is currently under real-time monitoring. It has locked onto every corner of the battlefield! I believe every turn, every drift, even the trembling of a grain of sand, will be captured by them!"

Then, the host looked at the data panel in his hand and began to introduce:

"Currently, the real-time popularity rankings are showing a dramatic stalemate, with ONE and Kuanglong having very similar votes. So, let's wait and see who will ultimately take first place in popularity."

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