Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 45 No.1

"Bai Siheng, you should be proud of this time."

Wu Xiang clenched his fists and stared angrily at Bai Siheng's back, his face was gloomy and ugly.

The other racers walked past him indifferently, not even bothering to raise their eyelids, after all they came here for a formality.

Wu Xiang lived abroad for a period of time, and every time he returned to China, he would show off on social media in advance, and was flattered by others. This is the first time he has suffered such cold treatment.

The purpose of the racing competition held on the mountain road is to select a person who can participate in the provincial racing competition.

In the end, only one person can advance.

Originally, Bai Siheng was killed in Shanghai, and the others didn't have much hope, but on the eve of the competition, Wu Xiang, a returned overseas player, was suddenly killed.

At least Bai Siheng was born and bred in the local area, and they have known each other before. If this spot was snatched away by an outsider like Wu Xiang, he would feel even more uncomfortable.

Bai Zhiyi shrugged his shoulders, and quietly took everything into his eyes, his dark eyes darkened, and his relaxed expression didn't seem to take this matter to heart.

Although he was happy to see Bai Siheng deflated, this Wu Xiang was even more annoying. Looking at that resentment, he almost had a stomach full of bad water written all over his face.

"Brother, what are they talking about?"

Lingluo stretched her head like a curious silkworm baby, as if she was planning to get closer to hear more clearly.

"Just say hello."

Bai Zhiyi steadied the fluttering Xiaotuanzi, his tone was light and no emotion could be heard.

In the slightly cold wind, the racing engine hummed, and the host's voice resounded throughout the arena through the radio.

"The selection of the C-level water test car on the mountain road is about to start. All players, please wear helmets and seat belts, and check whether the engine of the car can run..."

The thick and magnetic voice came slowly, and the broadcast was repeated three times before it ended.

Bang!
The moment the roaring gunshot was launched, the white smoke had not dissipated into the air.

The six cars started almost at the same time.

In just a dozen seconds, the white racing car took the lead and seized the opportunity to go first.

Orange, yellow, blue and green racing cars of various colors followed closely behind.

Since the maximum width of the track only allows three cars to run side by side at the same time, the red car is limited by its initial rear position, so it is a step slower and temporarily ranks first from the bottom.

This gap will be one of the key factors that determine success or failure in the future.

However, the destination of the track is the top of the mountain. It is estimated that the normal driving time will take 30 minutes. During this time, there will be many changes.

"Cheer up, Siheng!"

"Mom will always love you!"

Bai Zhiyi was a little stunned by the young male voice behind him.

This is... a male mother?

He turned his head and took a slight glance. The two young masters who bet earlier took out a red banner from nowhere and waved it vigorously. At the same time, they were still trying their best to cheer for Bai Siheng.

Xiaotuanzi's body froze for a moment when he heard those two words, but Bai Zhiyi didn't notice it for a while, but the careful 049 noticed it immediately.

[Zai Zai, what's wrong, Zai Zai? 】

"It's all right, uncle."

Lingluo shook her head like a rattle, she didn't know why, but she was subconsciously afraid of hearing those two words.

Bai Zhiyi felt that something was grabbing the corner of his clothes, and instantly noticed Xiaotuanzi's gaffe, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to others.

"Luoluo, what's the matter?"

"Brother, hug."

Xiaotuanzi curled his mouth, tightly grasping the corner of Bai Zhiyi's clothes, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, he obviously didn't say anything, but somehow made people feel pain in his heart.

Bai Zhiyi didn't know what happened, he had been by Lingluo's side until just now, but he didn't find anything.

Self-blame scratched my heart like a feather, itching and hurting but it couldn't be cured.

He could only hug the little milk bag in his arms tightly, and silently murmured the three words 'sorry'.

Bai Zhiyi didn't know what he was apologizing for, but he suddenly wanted to do it.

"I'm sorry, Wo just wants to hug my brother all of a sudden, is it worrying my brother?"

Lingluo was keenly aware of something, she couldn't help rubbing her head against her brother, feeling the familiar aura around her, the coldness lingering around her limbs gradually subsided.

The feeling of emptiness and anxiety was completely filled by a warm embrace at this moment.

"It's my brother's fault."

Didn't notice your fault in time.

Bai Zhiyi added silently in his heart, he lowered his head slightly, his figure was thin but straight, the shadow cast by his broken hair just concealed the deepness in his eyes.

"No, it's none of my brother's business, it's just that Wo suddenly...suddenly got a little scared."

Lingluo was afraid that Bai Zhiyi would not believe her, so she anxiously waved her white and tender arms like lotus root joints, her immature and delicate face was full of worry.

She didn't know how to explain it, and her eyes were a little sour as she spoke.

"Well, brother believes in you."

The young man stretched out his fingertips as white as jade to stroke Xiaotuanzi's messy hair, his expression was extremely focused, as if he was treating some kind of fragile treasure with a serious posture, as if he was thinking of something, a flash of obscurity flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, let's continue to look at the car and see if the car is good, cheer for the third brother!"

Lingluo didn't know how to comfort her brother, so she could only divert someone's attention abruptly.

"Ah."

Bai Zhiyi looked at the red streak of speeding in the live broadcast screen, his eyes darkened, but there was a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiaotuanzi secretly glanced at Bai Zhiyi, seeing that someone had successfully diverted his gaze, he was silently relieved.

However, she always felt that there was something wrong with her brother. He obviously smiled very gently, but it just felt weird.

049 looked like an outsider, and couldn't help shaking his head. The smell of vinegar is really strong.

It's because Zai Zai is young and slow in cognition that he can't feel it.

"Ah, ah, overtaking!"

There was a burst of cheers in the audience, and a touch of red in the live broadcast screen surpassed other cars one after another.

Curve overtaking is a test of the player's skills.

In the picture, the red racing car's light and agile movement, and its ghost-like moving trajectory, the word "beautiful" cannot describe the admiration in my heart.

At this time, only ten minutes had passed since the start of the match.

Bai Siheng jumped to No.3, No.2, No.1.

To him, this seemed to be just a basic operation, as if he understood the eagerness of the audience, the live broadcast switched to a close-up view instantly.

Even through the screen, it is difficult to hide the wildness and chicness of that touch of red, just like the scorching sun in summer, amidst the cheers and shouts of the crowd, it turns against the wind and rides the dust.

At this moment, he is dazzling and incomparable.

(End of this chapter)