Chapter 274: The God of Cars Fengxing's vest fell off
The evening breeze blew away the sultry heat of the day and brought a hint of coolness.
After dinner, Yu Nanchen and Yan Luo went to the underground garage to get the car and drove out.
Qiao Sen had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the red and stylish Ferrari parked next to his car, he rolled down the window and greeted the two people, "Master Yu, Sister Luo!"
"You can call me brother-in-law now!" After saying that, Yan Luo stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.
Qiao Sen scratched his head, totally confused. It took him a long while to react. "Oh my god! Did they win Master Yu over? Did they get the marriage certificate? Hey! Wait for me!"
It was forty minutes later when the car arrived at the competition venue.
The Ferrari drifted beautifully and stopped next to the campfire, making it difficult to tell which was the fire and which was the car.
Ten minutes later, Johnson's Lamborghini stopped on the other side of the bonfire and he jumped out.
A blond man in a black short-sleeved shirt and dark jeans walked towards us. He held a cigarette in his mouth and puffed out smoke in a rogue manner. "Master Qiao, the loser today not only has to pay five million, but also has to call the other party dad."
Qiao Sen sneered, "If you have the guts, double the bet! The loser will pay 10 million, plus call me dad twice!"
The yellow-haired man held the cigarette with his fingertips and laughed, "Okay! But you've lost to me twice in a row, I'm afraid you won't win this time either."
"My friend is flying for me tonight." Johnson looked at the Ferrari beside him.
Huangmao walked over and knocked on the driver's window.
The car window was lowered. The yellow-haired man was startled at the two people wearing masks, then looked at Qiao Sen, "Female driver?"
Qiao Sen raised his chin, "Are you scared?"
Huang Mao sneered, "She's not the car god Feng Xing, I'm not afraid of a hammer!"
Qiao Sen thought to himself, haha, you are kidding, today you will definitely call me daddy!
At this time, the humming sound of the engine gradually approached, and a modified Maybach stopped in front of everyone.
The car has been modified beyond recognition, with blackened wheels, loud exhaust and a cool rear wing.
The car door was pushed open and the man got out.
Yan Luo raised his eyebrows. Isn’t this Zou Shuai?
When he first saw her Maybach, his eyes widened. Was it a replica? But it was too fancy.
Huang Mao ran over happily, bowing and nodding, "Handsome brother! This time it's up to you! I'm waiting for Qiao Sen to call me daddy!"
Qiao Sen choked, "After all this time, you finally found help."
Huang Mao smiled and said, "Maybe you can find it, but I can't?"
Qiao Sen laughed disdainfully, "Even if you call the king of heaven, it will be useless. You are doomed to lose today."
Huangmao stretched out his finger and shook it, "Don't speak too early."
In the car.
Yu Nanchen asked, "Safety first. At worst, just let Qiao Sen call me dad."
Qiao Sen: "..." You are not a person!
Yan Luo smiled, "Don't worry, we can't lose. Nanchen, wait for me in Qiao Sen's car."
"I'll accompany you."
"Be good, I will be the first to rush to the finish line, and you will meet me there."
[After all, it's a race, and you never know what might happen along the way. The Ford driver in the afternoon might have a problem with his back.]
Yu Nanchen knew Yan Luo's intention, but he couldn't just watch Yan Luo face the unknown risks alone.
Yan Luo approached the man and kissed his lips through two masks, "Trust me."
Yu Nanchen had no choice but to get off the car.
He leaned over and said through the car window, "Luoluo, I'll be waiting for you at the finish line. Be careful."
Yan Luo made an OK gesture, "Don't worry!"
Yu Nanchen stood aside, watching Yan Luo drive towards the starting line and be lost in the crowd of racing cars.
Zou Shuai looked at the woman in the car and found her very familiar. He then looked at Yu Nanchen and frowned. This man was so reserved and domineering that he didn't fit in here. Where had he seen this aura before? It was very familiar but he couldn't remember where it was for a moment.
Huang Mao nudged him with his elbow and said, "Handsome brother, I'm counting on you tonight. Uncle Qiao, call me daddy twice, and I'll call you daddy twice."
Zou Shuai glanced at him and said, "I don't care if you call me dad twice. I don't have a son like you! I will only help you this time, and I won't help you again in the future."
Huang Mao smiled, "Okay!"
Zou Shuai got in the car and drove into the traffic.
Qiao Sen said, "Brother-in-law, don't worry, Sister Luo has never lost a competition like this."
Yu Nanchen glanced at him and said, "Don't let her participate in such exciting and dangerous activities in the future."
Qiao Sen stuck out his tongue, "I know. But...Sister Luo is awesome, don't worry too much."
Yu Nanchen stood there, his eyes fixed on the red Ferrari, until the racing baby dropped the timeboard and all the racing cars slipped out.
Yan Luo always maintained the middle position, while Zou Shuai followed closely behind her car.
After turning five corners, Yan Luo's car ranked fifth, and Zou Shuai was still following closely behind her.
Soon the car was on a winding mountain road. Because the road was narrow, the racing drivers did not dare to overtake, for fear that if one of them lost control, the car would roll over the cliff and they would lose their lives.
Seeing that the car was approaching a straight road, Yan Luo slid sideways onto the rock wall, and the body of the car slid past the four cars in front and became the first place.
Zou Shuai remembered that Yan Luo had overtaken others in this way a few days ago.
He became more and more suspicious of what he was thinking, that the woman driving the car was Yan Luo.
He also slid sideways on the rock wall and rushed over, but his luck was a little worse because he encountered a bend, so now he can only weave in and out of the team, ranking fourth.
Soon the car drove down the winding mountain road and along the two-way lane.
Yan Luo was firmly in first place, and the second and third place drivers behind him tried to overtake, but Yan Luo blocked them completely.
With a turn, Yan Luo left the last two far behind. At the same time, Zou Shuai used his skills to break away from the second and third place and left his car behind.
He stepped on the accelerator and caught up.
Yan Luo glanced at the rearview mirror and curled her lips, wondering if this kid would pull her hair out after losing to her again.
Zou Shuai used nitrous gas to accelerate, but Yan Luo blocked him tightly, and he clenched the steering wheel in anger.
Yan Luo chuckled and then made way for him.
Shuai Zou was a little shocked. He turned on the helium acceleration again and watched his car overtake the Ferrari.
Yan Luo calmly pressed the accelerator and the car overtook in an instant.
Near the end, someone threw a stone at Yan Luo's windshield.
Yan Luo dodged consciously and the car deviated.
Although it crossed the finish line first, white smoke and black burn marks were produced by the friction between the tires and the ground. The Ferrari flipped sideways with only the front and rear tires on the right side touching the ground.
The harsh sound tore a hole in the darkness, making people's hearts palpitate.
A Lamborghini rushed over and blocked the Ferrari that couldn't stop, preventing the car from rushing into the bonfire.
After the car stopped, Yu Nanchen jumped out of the Lamborghini, opened the door of the Ferrari, and bent down to check on Yan Luo's condition.
"How's it going, Luoluo?"
Yan Luo smiled faintly, "I'm fine. Not only did you wait for me at the finish line, you also caught me."
The woman came out and hugged the man tightly, "I'm sorry to have made you worry. I will never race again."
Qiao Sen, still frightened, jumped out of the car and ran to the two of them, "Sister Luo, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, don't worry." Yan Luo said lightly.
At this time, Zou Shuai, who had come down from Maibach, also ran over and said, "I knew it was you!"
Yan Luo stepped out of the man's embrace and took off her mask. "Boy, if you want to surpass me, you need to practice more!"
Zou Shuai asked, "Who are you?"
Qiao Sen smiled proudly, "You are ranked second in the world, she is more awesome than you, who do you think she is!"
Zou Shuai's eyes widened in shock, and after a while he twitched his lips, "Are you the car god Fengxing?"
Yan Luo ignored his expression and stared at the people at the finish line with cold eyes.
Her black hair fluttered in the darkness as she walked towards them step by step, like a female Asura coming out of hell.
She stopped, tilted her head and smiled, "Let me guess, which pool of green water just threw a stone at me?"