Chapter 3 She's Going to Speed Up
Apart from anything else, at least in terms of appearance, Song Nanxi has definitely inherited the best genes of the Song family.
Staring at her slightly upturned fox eyes, Chi Hao's heartbeat accelerated for the first time in his life.
He was not like those people who liked to laugh at others. He stumbled and said, "My brother's car belongs to his wife. He never lends it to others."
So Song Nanxi was destined to be embarrassed.
Jiang Mu also smiled but didn't say anything.
"Hmm?" However, after hearing Chi Hao's words, Song Nanxi glanced at Jiang Muye and said slowly, "But I didn't want to borrow his car in the first place. Chi Hao, how about you lend me your car or just sell it to me?"
Chi Hao was stunned. He looked at Jiang Muye first and asked, "Lend me my car?"
To be honest, he had long been accustomed to those girls approaching Jiang Mu, even though they were all rejected miserably without exception. But this did not prevent girls from coming one after another, so Chi Hao really did not think of himself.
"Is your car also your wife?" Song Nanxi asked.
“That’s not the case,” Chi Hao scratched his head.
He was not very interested in racing, he just liked to follow Jiang Muye. As for his motorcycle, it was the same as it was when he landed, and he had never made any changes to it.
There is a world of difference between this and the car that Jiang Mu had spent a lot of money to modify.
The performance is unmatched.
There were so many people watching, and Chi Hao just heard people discussing that someone over there had started a live broadcast. If he refused, Song Nanxi would definitely be embarrassed.
He hesitated: "It's not that I can't lend it to you, but... Song Nanxi, don't be impulsive. Racing is very dangerous. It's not as simple as you think."
After all, it’s a life…
This guy looks cool, but I didn't expect he is actually quite kind.
Song Nanxi: "Thanks for your concern, but I never fight a battle I'm not sure of."
"Ducati V4 top configuration, all the parts have been modified. Compared with Song Yirou, Chi Hao's car is an entry-level model. Are you sure?"
The sharp voice sounded like winter, mixed with a bit of laxity and unruliness. The person who spoke was Jiang Mu.
Their eyes met and Song Nanxi smiled slightly.
"The entry-level model is enough to deal with her."
Jiang Mu also raised his chin, "Chi Hao, give her the key."
Chi Hao was very worried, "No... Brother Ye, is it really possible?"
"Didn't you sign a life and death agreement? Life and death are determined by fate. Don't play with it." His eyes fell on Song Nanxi with interest. He took the key from Chi Hao and threw it to Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi grabbed it in mid-air, raised his hand and shook it, "Thank you."
The woman before him had a sense of calm madness.
Looking at her turning back, Jiang Mu also narrowed his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Song Nanxi actually managed to borrow a car. However, when everyone saw that she was driving Chi Hao's entry-level model instead of Jiang Muye's Black Warrior, undisguised ridicule was heard all around.
"That's what I told you! Young Master Jiang treats his car like his wife, how could he possibly lend his car to a idiot!"
"It's so funny. Seeing her like this, I knew she was going to lose before the competition even started. Sister Rou's car was modified by a master. What can she use to compete?"
"Compare it with your life, hahahaha!"
There was a burst of laughter.
The audience in the live broadcast room also watched the entire process.
No one else took it seriously, except Song Yirou, who had just watched Song Nanxi and Jiang Mu interacting, and felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
Although Jiang Jiangmu did not lend his car to Song Nanxi, he gave her Chi Hao's car.
Song Nanxi neatly tied her long hair into a high ponytail, got in the car, and stepped on the gas, all in one go.
Seeing her riding the bike steadily to Song Yirou's side, those people couldn't stop laughing.
"Song Nanxi really knows how to ride?"
Song Yirou's eyes flashed, and she said, "My car is modified, and its performance is better than yours. I won't bully you, so I'll let you go first, how about that?"
This person is always like this, showing off his superiority all the time.
"So much nonsense, let's just get started!"
The two of them rode the bike to the starting point together.
Looking at the two of them riding side by side, people finally realized that Song Nanxi was really going to race with Song Yirou!
What will be the result?
The referee stood between the two and asked, "Are you ready?"
Song Nanxi curled her lips, "I'm ready to create this world."
referee:"……"
Sister, your mental state is worrying!
After making sure both players are ready, the referee blows the whistle!
With the huge flag waving, Song Yirou rushed out first! In the blink of an eye, she left Song Nanxi far behind.
In contrast, Song Nanxi rode very steadily.
【That’s it?】
【That’s it?】
[I’m a huge fan of her. Is Song Yirou really the most special female star in the entertainment industry? So cool! ]
[Song Nanxi made me laugh to death. There will be more black material after tonight. This is if she is still alive, hahahaha]
[You brought disgrace upon yourself. Wait till you see Song Nanxi cry! ]
"Depend on!"
There was a large screen above the arena, where the progress of the two players could be watched in real time. Chi Hao was inexplicably nervous and grabbed Jiang Muye's arm, "Brother Ye, is Song Nanxi going to lose?!"
He said how can the modified top model be compared with the entry model! !
Jiang Mu also leaned against the railing and pulled Chi Hao's hand away.
"Shut up."
On the big screen, there were two cars, one black and one red. Although the black motorcycle was in the lead, it was still unable to create a long distance.
The car behind is sticking really tight!
Seeing something was going on, Jiang Mu lowered his thin eyelids and suddenly let out a short laugh.
Quite interesting.
Compared to Song Yirou's full armor, Song Nanxi's equipment was completely tattered.
The red motorcycle looks like a ball of flame, and on the flame is a pure, lonely and proud white rose.
The wind lifted the hem of her skirt, making it look like a train.
Song Nanxi had a casual smile on his lips as he followed Song Yirou closely, enjoying the pleasure of teasing his prey.
Under the helmet, Song Yirou's forehead was already covered with cold sweat. "What's going on? Why can't I get rid of it?"
System: "Don't speed up. The most dangerous section is ahead. It's very dangerous."
However, Song Yirou felt a strong pressure.
If the fact that Song Nanxi could ride a motorcycle was enough to surprise Song Yirou, then the tension of being unable to distance herself from Song Nanxi made her feel even more tormented!
In her mind, she is like the clouds in the sky, and Song Nanxi is the dust on the ground!
She didn't allow Song Nanxi to catch up with her!
Accelerate, and keep accelerating.
Song Nanxi was amused, and from the back, one could tell that Song Yirou was panicking.
Is this the limit? That's it?
In front of the screen, at first there were people shouting to cheer for Song Yirou, but gradually, the sound became silent.
Chi Hao had played with Jiang Mu for a long time, and he gradually noticed something was wrong. He felt it was incredible, and his mouth opened and closed again: "Brother Ye, is Song Nanxi crazy? Was she laughing just now? She can still laugh at this time?!"
This is a place frequented by children from wealthy families. Naturally, all the equipment is of the most sophisticated kind, with several large screens broadcasting in real time from all angles.
He didn't know why, but he felt like Song Nanxi's smile gave him goosebumps!
Jiang Mu didn't even listen to what Chi Hao was saying. His eyes were filled with excitement as he whispered, "She's going to speed up."
"What--"
Chi Hao: "That's the most dangerous section of the road!"
As Jiang Muye finished speaking, there were several loud bangs, piercing the eardrums!
Song Nanxi leaned over and accelerated!
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