Chapter 2 Racing
After saying this, Zhang Xiaomo did not pause at all and left and returned to his car. Looking at Zhang Xiaomo's back, the handsome guy who had been paying attention to the condition of the car finally had a smile from the bottom of his heart.
He knew very well that Zhang Xiaomo Gang said this, not because of suspicion or warning, but just saying a fact. He could even feel that she just wanted to race the car, and she didn't care who the opponent was.
But for him, he didn't care. On a rare holiday, he was already very upset to be dragged to be a gunman for his younger brother, so he didn't care whether others would find out.
The girl wearing a sports vest and ultra-short hot pants raised the red flag in her hand to signal that the competition was about to begin.
At this time, no matter what Zhang Xiaomo thought, the handsome guy withdrew his gaze. His personality has always been like this. He is so dedicated to everything, even if it is... a battle that will win!
"boom--"
The charming vocal wave of turbo pressure relief shows that both drivers have pulled the engine speed to a considerable height and are ready to go!
"go!" As the flag was shaken, this F-market, which can even be said to be the official start of the competition between the car gods in the entire Southeast region!
After the tires were idle, the two cars rushed out like arrows, and a water-blue flame ejected from the modified exhaust valve, which made everyone scream.
Suddenly a white flashed across the corner of his eyes. Zhang Xiaomo discovered that the person who pretended to be Long Cheng'ang had rushed to the front of her and began to lead. The speed was estimated to have reached 120km/h. Was he crazy? On such a mountain road, the speed was so fast?
However, Zhang Xiaomo didn't have time to think too much and followed up quickly. But strangely, the other party seemed to be able to predict the time and location of her overtaking, and could always block the car in front of her and block her plan to overtake.
The slowing down, drifting, turning... all movements are so smooth. Although you can only see the car in front and cannot see the movements and expressions of the people in the car, Zhang Xiaomo subconsciously felt that the other party seemed to be performing all movements with a leisurely attitude, as if this was not a competition, but an ordinary driving...
Originally, this should have been the most depressing car racing, but because the other party has always controlled the speed very well, it seems that all the mountain roads and curves are not obstacles in front of him, and he handled them calmly as if on the flat ground. In addition, Zhang Xiaomo's restless heart slowly calmed down every time he was racing, no longer thinking about the things that had always made her suffer and wanted to escape...
The scenery was quickly retreating. When Zhang Xiaomo parked the car steadily at the end of the car, she lost to the other party half of the body. But she clearly understood that the other party did not use all his strength, and it can even be said that the other party was guiding her to drive...
This idea made Zhang Xiaomo very uneasy. It felt like her disguise was torn apart by someone, making her present it in front of the other party without reservation. This almost rude and confrontational method made her embarrassed: "Who are you?"
"Long Chengxuan!" said these three words lightly, and the handsome guy looked at Zhang Xiaomo: "Next time to race, don't be as despair as before!" After that, he ignored everyone, got in the car and drove away.
He was not what he wanted to fight tonight on behalf of his younger brother, but now he has completed the task, so he will naturally not stay anymore. Even if... there is a woman who caught his attention in front of him, he can no longer destroy his rare holiday.
Long Chengxuan? When Zhang Xiaomo heard this name, he was stunned.
These three words seem ordinary, but they all know what it means to those who stay in City F. The eldest son of the Dragon family, the successor appointed by the Dragon King, was nicknamed the Dragon Prince. He passed the Tsinghua University entrance examination at the age of twelve, and had completed the Tsinghua University third department academic examination at the age of thirteen. All of these were completed in school. Yes, not Tsinghua University, but the elementary and junior high school where he was... He joined the army at the age of 14, and after that, there was little news about him, but he didn't expect to see the deity today.
Just as Zhang Xiaomo was thinking about these messy things, a fan ran over: "Sister Mo, don't be sad! Although you have never won the car god, you have already set your own record! I didn't expect that you won't see you for such a short time and your driving skills have improved again. You are simply my goddess! Please hold on!!"
"Sister Mo, you are our most powerful goddess!"
"Goddess! Goddess! Goddess!"
Listening to everyone's cheers, Zhang Xiaomo waved to everyone as usual, and then got in the car and left.
Not long after leaving Gushan, Zhang Xiaomo's cell phone ringed. She glanced at the call, hesitated for a moment, and answered the phone: "It's me!"
Chapter completed!