Little brat, you can't even see the taillights of my car later. Qin Wuyou made a secret decision in his heart, step on the accelerator and speed up the car quickly. The little boy next to him seemed to have guessed Qin Wuyou's intention, and the car accelerated at the same time, and the two drove into the corner at the same time.

When Qin Wuyou was about to get rid of the little boy in one fell swoop, the vehicle that had been driving side by side with him suddenly deflected the body outside. Qin Wuyou, who had no time to dodge, was directly hit. The car rotated a few times and hit the guardrail. The speed slowed down. When he was redirecting the direction, the little boy's car had already set a distance away from him.

Qin Wuyou looked at the car with only the taillights left in disbelief, and then turned to look at the little boy beside him. Damn, are all children so unethical nowadays? Malicious crashes are too much, I'm fucking!

Forget it, there is nothing I can do about it now, so I can only catch up with it. Qin Wuyou thought indignantly and stepped on the accelerator hard, wishing to step on the accelerator into the fuel tank.

After Qin Wuyou's unremitting efforts, he finally moved the disadvantage back. His car bit the little boy's car tightly, and the two were only one parking space away, waiting for the opportunity to overtake.

Finally reached the last bend, Qin Wuyou's chance came. As long as he passed this bend, all he had left was a four hundred meters straight. After this bend, the leading man could basically declare victory.

"It's now!" Qin Wuyou's steering wheel suddenly deflected, stepped on the accelerator, intending to overtake from the outsiders.

The little boy also saw through his intentions. At the same time, the vehicle drove towards the outside world and continued to block Qin Wuyou behind him. Qin Wuyou, who was speeding up, hit him hard. The car flipped quickly and could only watch the little boy cross the finish line. There was no chance to catch up and lost the game.

"Hehe, that uncle, it seems that I won..." The little boy smiled a little shyly, completely inconsistent with his provocative face just now. His eyes glanced at the game coins that Qin Wuyou put aside from time to time, as if reminding Qin Wuyou that it was time to cash in on the bet.

"Take it and take it, and you will catch it yourself." Qin Wuyou said angrily. Although this little brat is a bit dirty, if you lose, you will lose. Being able to win is his method. The process is not important, as long as you can win.

"Okay, thank you uncle." The little boy happily extended his hand to the game coins, clamped two game coins with his index finger and thumb, turned around and distributed one of them to his friends who were watching him. "Hey, Xiaotian will give you one and one."

He was surprised to see the little boy taking only two from the basket. He didn't expect that this little brat was pretty good, not greedy and knew how to share.

"Hold it." Qin Wuyou grabbed a handful of game coins, and about thirty or forty stuffed them into the little boy's hands.

"Ah! Uncle, no, no, no, no, no, no, we can't play for so long, we have to go to class in the afternoon." The little boy refused.

"If you ask you to take it, you can go to the front desk to exchange for money, and we will continue to compare."

"Do you still want to compare? Not good?" the little boy said hesitantly, obviously he didn't want to compare.

"There is nothing bad, let's continue." Hearing his tone, Qin Wuyou knew that this little brat felt that he was sure of himself and could not bear to bully him anymore. He was instantly overwhelmed, hey, who are you looking down on? I just won a game by chance. I really thought I could always win him?

"Then... OK." Seeing Qin Wuyou feel a little angry, the little boy had to bite his teeth and agree.

The little boy put the game coins given by Qin Wuyou into his pocket, stuffed them all, and held the steering wheel again and started playing with Qin Wuyou.

In the second game, Qin Wuyou was knocked by the little boy with a tail swing when he was approaching the finish line. He was unfortunately defeated. Although he still lost, he saw hope for victory. Then the next result made him fall into deep self-doubt.

In the third game, Qin Wuyou lost with a very small gap.

...

In the fourth game, Qin Wuyou lost with a very small gap.

...

In the nth game, Qin Wuyou lost with a very small gap.

Qin Wuyou looked confused at the small basket with only a dozen game coins left and fell into a life of self-doubt. Now, even if Qin Wuyou reacts slowly, he knows that it is not that his strength is almost the same, but that this little kid is giving in to him and he is controlling points. It's ridiculous. He was actually beaten by a little kid in a racing game, and in a variety of styles. Could it be that he is a hidden road killer, but he hasn't noticed it?

"Uncle... Uncle, we are going to go to school and can't play anymore. If we play again, we will be late." The little boy covered his pocket, which was almost overflowing. Looking at Qin Wuyou, who was sitting on the chair, he said in a low voice. Under his cautious expression, there was an unconcealable happiness and pride.

Qin Wuyou sighed helplessly, without responding, but waved his hand to signal him to leave. With the approval, the little boy hurriedly got up and grabbed his companion's hand and ran outward.

After the little boy left, Angel Leng walked to his position, looked at Qin Wuyou in a daze, and said coldly: "You seem to be very weak?"

"I..." Qin Wuyou seemed to refute when he heard the angel Leng inadvertently with a hint of sarcasm, but he didn't know how to defend himself. The facts were right in front of him. He was indeed beaten by a little kid. No matter what he said, it seemed like he was quibbling, so he might as well not say it.

Qin Wuyou didn't say anything, and the angel was sitting quietly beside him and waiting.

"I'm going, I can't stop it!"

"Oh, it's a little bit, it's a little bit."

"Oh, I'm going to be killed."

A commotion came from behind Qin Wuyou and others, and the screams pulled him back from his daze.

"Omega, Yamiao Butterfly."

"Why are you crying?"

Hum? Why is this sound so familiar? Qin Wuyou heard the slight sound of games from the noise with his sharp ears, and he felt very familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere a long time ago.

Through the gaps between the crowd, some game screens could be vaguely seen. Seeing the content on the screen, Qin Wuyou suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Damn it, isn't this Cao Ji and his good friend Ya Shen?" This planet actually has its own game, King of Fighters, and even the characters and voice lines are not changed. It's really surprising. Qin Wuyou couldn't help but exclaim. This is a memory of a generation. When he grew up, he was hard to see such a console-style game. How could he not be excited?

"Let's go, Leng, let's play with that too." Qin Wuyou grabbed Angel Leng's arm without saying a word, pulled her up from her seat, and walked towards the King of Fighters game console.

He picked up the remaining dozen game coins, walked to three young men who were playing games, leaned on the game console, patted one of the men's shoulders and said, "Brother, how about letting me play with us?"

"Cao, who are you? If you say you want to give in, don't pat me." The man immediately put on a bad face. He was so upset that he lost the game. He opened Qin Wuyou's palm with one hand.

The third person standing behind him who was waiting for the rotation to take the field, and said politely: "That's right, who are you? If you say you give it to you, I'm not playing around, who gives you the courage to drive people away?"
Chapter completed!