Nick was stunned. He thought he might be hallucinating, otherwise how could he hear the old man asking for a car.
But the next sentence let him know that he was just overthinking, haha...
"Hurry up, my baby is about to be bullied by others." Amos was very angry, very angry. Those bastards actually dared to tease his elf.
Can this be tolerated? Can it?
It’s necessary not to!
Nick floated away, his whole body limp. He couldn't feel his own weight and was so frightened that he was out of his mind.
This old man actually talked about his baby, oh-no, it must be that the way he met him today was wrong.
How come he already has a baby after only being in Country O for a few days?
You have to know that this is Amos, the undefeated champion who has been ranked first in international racing for four consecutive years.
He is arrogant, conceited, looks down on everyone, has a weird temper, does whatever he wants, and is particularly mean.
It was impossible for Nick not to be shocked when Amos, who was like this, said he was pregnant.
Who doesn’t know that when this person was once interviewed publicly, a reporter asked him about his ideal partner, and his answer was so arrogant.
He said that the only thing that moved him in this world was his car, and everything else was just stuff in his eyes, dispensable.
Listen to how evil this arrogant guy is who deserves to be humanely destroyed.
But it was this personality that made his popularity soar to a terrifying level.
However, he himself supported such evil, and therefore, he stood on the altar and never came down.
However, just now, this old man said that.
If his fans knew this, even if it was just a joke, the airport in Country O would probably be trampled to pieces.
Just to see what's so special about this object of joke.
Amos stood in the stands, his face becoming increasingly gloomy. After a while, he looked behind him, and then again.
His breath was extremely weak, those damn things, his hand joints were bulging, but he seemed to have no reaction.
Just when he couldn't help but want to leave, Nick drove over.
"Imus, Amos, are you really going?" Nick watched him open the door and get into the car, then casually pulled up the seat belt and fastened it.
The man who engaged the clutch, stepped on the accelerator, and changed gears in one smooth movement asked nervously.
In response, he received the exhaust fumes from the rushing white racing car.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough..." He covered his mouth and bent over the wall, tears coming out.
He knew that this willful old man always kept his word.
But this is someone else's territory. If you go up and beat them up, it would be very disrespectful to them. What if they dislike you?
Nick was so upset that he had no tears to cry. He had agreed that everything would be done by him when he arrived in Country O.
He was indeed too naive. How could this old man really be so obedient?
Well, I should find a way to explain this to the president of Country O, or just agree to his request and be a judge for this national competition?
Anyway, the World Championship will be held after the National Championship, so there is no conflict in time at all.
Moreover, Amos does not need to participate in the national competition. This is his unique privilege, because he is the racing king of the entire world.
This time, he didn't think anyone could surpass him or defeat him.
After thinking it was feasible, Nick made a decision for him for the first time without asking Amos first, but it happened to make the other party very satisfied.
Xunmi was interested in playing with them at first, and just happened to lend them to help him familiarize himself with the operation.
But this doesn't mean that she is willing to cooperate with them.
When I felt it was about time, I shifted gears, stepped on the accelerator to the floor, turned the steering wheel 90 degrees, and put all the weight on the left tire.
Being attacked from all sides, the fiery red racing car shot out like a burning flame.
The tires rubbed against the ground, producing light sparks and a harsh sound that disturbed the drivers of the cars behind.
This method is actually very bad, especially damaging to tires, but Xunxue doesn't want to use more extreme methods.
After all, real racing involves malicious collisions, deliberate interceptions, joint calculations, and so on, and people can die if they are not careful.
After leaving the encirclement, he turned the steering wheel, lifted the accelerator slightly, restored the car's gravity, and stepped on the accelerator hard. Immediately, only a shadow was left on the runway.
The cars behind did not react until Xunmi had already surpassed them by almost half a lap and started to catch up.
In the huge venue, more than a dozen cars drew beautiful arcs.
Among them, the fiery red racing car was the most dazzling. She drifted 360 degrees steadily and rotated 180 degrees effortlessly.
Gradually, the entire venue turned into a show of red racing cars. The cars behind could not catch up at all, and even if they did, they would be quickly left behind.
Until a snow-white racing car entered the venue, and its flying wheels, with the speed of the wind and the domineering power of a sword, broke through the aura of the fiery red racing car and inserted forcefully.
It was like a fisherman who profited from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam, striking at the critical moment and seizing all the glory from her in one fell swoop.
But at the last moment, he put it on her personally.
Xunmi originally thought that no one could suppress her, so she inevitably had a lower opinion of the racing drivers in the general association.
But the sudden appearance of the white racing car made her squint her eyes, and every cell in her body screamed with excitement.
She accelerated, the other party accelerated, she chose fancy racing, taking a curved line and passing through right angles, and the other party followed.
And every time he was one or two seconds ahead of her, even in a simple race.
On the tenth lap, the red and white were running side by side. When they were about to cross the finish line together, the other party suddenly rushed forward and was one second ahead of her.
Xunmi: “…” This feeling of being teased really made her want to hit someone.
If you want to race, then race. If you insist on performing similarly to yourself, then that's fine.
It's okay to put yourself down a little every time, but can you not be so blatant?
Did he really think she couldn't tell he was doing it on purpose? Good, he'd managed to pique her interest.
No matter what kind of monster he is, Wang Runze’s target is to make him angry to death. By the way, he can also add some gambling to him and let him bully him.
The sensory and visual impact of people in the stadium is far less than that of people in the stands.
Especially since they all knew the identities of those two people, the people in the stands could be described as stunned.
Not for anything else, but because of the cooperation between the two of them, they really have great tacit understanding.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely think they were a pair of racing babes.
Only racing drivers and cheerleaders who have trained together for a long time and are very familiar with each other can achieve such perfection.
However, they all knew the truth, that the two people had never met before, and this was the first time they had met.
"I seemed to see an Amos fan running towards me with a knife." Nick said with a wooden face and a look of despair.
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