Chapter 70 Head stuck by helmet

"Ah! My money!"

After Feng Qingluan left with the two girls, I sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

The wages just paid haven’t warmed up yet!

"An'an, I'm sorry!" Ye Chenchen hurriedly knelt down and carefully grabbed me, "Feng Qingluan brought two reporters to find you. I'm afraid I didn't bring her to the press conference and wrote nonsense. You also know Feng Qingluan's methods. The white ones can be turned black for you, and the black ones can be washed white for you! How about... I give you my pocket money?"

"Forget it this time!" I wiped away my tears fiercely, "I can get paid again after a month!"

"that……"

"Just say what you want!"

I straightened my appearance and looked calm.

"If Feng Qingluan plays this trick every time you pay your wages, wouldn't you..."

I,"……"

No!

I must get No. 2 in this motorcycle competition!
Not only to attract Mr. Feng’s attention, but also to get the bonus!
Otherwise Ning Yi and I will have to eat dirt!
……

June [-], motorcycle race.

This day has finally come.

After a series of auditions and semi-finals, I finally came to the finals.

In the huge arena, all kinds of motorcycles are ready to go.

Twenty motorcycle riders wore handsome motorcycle uniforms, like armored warriors.

The spectator area was divided into twenty areas according to the number of players. The spectators in each area wore clothes with the number of the favorite player on them, and the exclamations became louder and louder.

Only my small area was empty.

I don’t know which unscrupulous guy gave me a number of '[-]'!

This is too unlucky!
I made it to the finals, and the fans were talking a lot.

Because my group of dark horses are not only unknown, but they also don’t know whether they are male or female.

Since the audition, I have been wrapping myself up tightly for the sake of that sense of mystery.

As far as I know, the driver of motorcycle No. [-] is Mr. Feng.

This game I have to follow him and get his attention.

"[-] I love you!"

Just when I thought of this, there was a heartbreaking scream outside the stadium.

Looking for fame, I actually saw Ye Chenchen.

I saw her holding a banner with the words '[-] Must Win' and jumping up and down like a New Year doll.

What the hell!

How did she come?

"[-] will win!" Ye Chenchen shouted at me, "The winner is [-]!"

Just now I was regretting that I had no fans or cheerleaders, but now I feel... it’s good not to have fans, at least I won’t die!

I wanted to scratch my head in embarrassment, but it was hampered by the heavy helmet I was wearing.

Just as he was tapping his head with his hand, trying to use vibration to relieve the itching, he suddenly saw Situ Jin.

He was sitting behind Ye Chenchen and looking around.

After his eyes were fixed on me, he gave me a thumbs up.

I nodded in response and looked around.

Ning Yi didn't come?

Before coming, I specially lit incense to call out Ning Zhen, hoping that he would cheer me up.

Even if he stood there without saying a word, I would feel at ease just seeing him.

But, this guy rejected me.

……

'Snapped'

With the sound of a gunshot, all the motorcycles swooped out like arrows from their strings.

But I didn't speed up, and I was instantly at a disadvantage.

However, I am not in a hurry at all.

Situ Kuang told me that the competition is not about the speed but the endurance. Who can complete the entire track perfectly in the end.

[-] laps of the track, totaling [-]km.

In the first few laps, I deliberately kept my pace slow.

Without any tricks, keep a distance of five meters from the penultimate one.

By the time of the tenth lap, four racers had already passed the mark three times.

Among them was Mr. Feng.

Although this old man is old, his physical fitness is very good, and his driving skills are stable and solid.

With five laps left to go, the lagging racers began to collide with each other.

Some of them flew out with their cars and people, and some of them collided with each other and couldn't get up for a long time.Even as soon as the ambulance crew carried away the injured, the motorcycle exploded instantly.

All racers sign life and death certificates before the race, including me!

But, I didn’t want to be on a stretcher.

It's time!

Thinking of Situ Kuang's instructions to me, I turned the accelerator to the bottom.

Seeing that they were chasing one after another, several motorcyclists in front suddenly collided with each other.

The motorcycles were standing in a row, blocking my way.

Not anymore!
It's too late to brake!
I gritted my teeth and tugged at the handle.

The moment it was about to hit, the motorcycle jumped up.

When it drew an arc in the air, there were bursts of exclamations from all around.

After the motorcycle took me spinning in the air for a week, it landed heavily.

As the cremation sputtered, I quickly adjusted my direction.

One lap, two laps...

Finally, on the third to last lap, I caught up with Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng looked sideways at me, seeming a little surprised.

Just as he and I were looking at each other across our helmets, two motorcycles passed me by with a whoosh.

This is……

Oops!

Someone wants to compete with me for No. 2!
This kind of thing must not happen!
No.2 is mine!

Increase the accelerator and I rush out.

Seeing more than one, I breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second, Mr. Feng surpassed me.

Not daring to slack off, I quickly followed.

With only the last lap left, Mr. Feng and I were neck and neck.

I glanced at the finish line and deliberately set my speed.

At this moment, all the racers have been left far behind us.

My No.2!
My eighteen thousand!

When I originally thought I was bound to win this bonus, Mr. Feng slowed down significantly.

what's the situation?
Something's wrong with his car?

Seeing Mr. Feng tilting his head and looking at me, I quickly slowed down.

"Are you letting me do this on purpose?" Mr. Feng rode up to me and yelled at me through his helmet. "I have dominated the racing world for decades and have never done anything behind the scenes. You deliberately let me win. Where is my old face?"

God!

I just want to get No.2!

"If you let me, I will give up the game!"

As Mr. Feng said, he actually stopped the motorcycle.

Seeing that the motorcycle behind me was about to catch up, my brain instantly short-circuited.

After stepping back a few meters, I suddenly turned off the accelerator.

With a "boom", it slammed into Mr. Feng's motorcycle.

Then there were sparks and lightning all the way, and he pushed Mr. Feng on the motorcycle across the finish line.

"The winner of this game is announced!"

The host's excited roar instantly came from the giant speakers.

"The champion is still No. [-], who has won five consecutive championships...Feng Wuqi! And the runner-up is..."

When all the cameras were focused on me, the host extended his hand.

"This year's runner-up is a dark horse who has broken through the siege. Let us see his true colors in Lushan!"

Seeing that all eyes were focused on me, I felt a little shy.

Originally, he wanted to follow Situ Kuang's instructions and take off his helmet coolly, and then flip his hair in a pretentious way.

but……

Damn, why is this helmet so tight?
Before I came here, I went to Teacher Tony to have my hair permed into sexy big waves!

"It seems that our runner-up is in some trouble, let me help him!"

The host said and trotted over.

Seeing that he couldn't pull it off, he simply put down the phone.

Half an hour later, I was lying on a stretcher.

Two nurses followed closely behind. One kept pouring lubricant into the helmet, and the other tried to cut open the helmet with a saw.

Where is the ground seam?
I want to drill!
……

(End of this chapter)

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