The Rise of Angels in the Hero Company

Chapter 322 Doubt life

Little brat, you won't even be able to see my taillights later. Qin Wuyou secretly decided to step on the accelerator and the car quickly accelerated. The little boy on the side seemed to have guessed Qin Wuyou's intention. At the same time, the car accelerated and the two of them entered the curve 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 alongside him on the inside of the track suddenly swerved outwards. Qin Wuyou, who had no time to avoid, was directly knocked out. The car spun several times and hit the guardrail, slowing down. When he readjusted his direction, the little boy's car had already opened a considerable distance away from him.

Qin Wuyou looked at the car with only its taillights left in disbelief, then turned to look at the little boy beside him. Damn it, are all the kids these days so ungrateful? Colliding a car maliciously, this is too much, oh my god!

Forget it, forget it, there is nothing we can do now, we can only catch up again, Qin Wuyou thought angrily, and stepped on the accelerator hard, wishing he could step on the accelerator into the fuel tank.

After Qin Wuyou's unremitting efforts, he finally regained his disadvantage. His car was clinging to the little boy's car. The two of them were only one parking space apart, always waiting for the opportunity to overtake.

Finally, at the last bend, Qin Wuyou's opportunity came. As long as he passed this bend, the only thing left was a 400-meter straight. After this bend, the leader could basically declare victory.

"Now!" Qin Wuyou swerved the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator, intending to overtake on the outer lane.

The little boy also saw through his intention. At the same time, the car drove towards the outer road, firmly blocking Qin Wuyou behind him. Qin Wuyou, who was speeding up, bumped into him heavily. The car turned over quickly, and he could only watch the little boy helplessly. The boy crossed the finish line, had no chance to catch up, and lost the round.

"Hehe, that uncle, it seems that I won..." The little boy smiled a little shyly, which was completely inconsistent with the provocative face just now. His eyes occasionally glanced at the game coins Qin Wuyou put aside, as if to remind him. It's time for Qin Wuyou to make good on his bet.

"Take it, take it, grab as much as you want." Qin Wuyou said angrily. Although this little kid played a little dirty, if he loses, he loses. Winning is his method. The process is not important, as long as he can win That’s it.

"Okay, thank you, uncle." The little boy happily stretched out his hand towards the game coins, picked up two game coins with his index finger and thumb, turned around and gave one of them to the person beside him. Watch your friends. "Hey, Xiaotian will give you one and me one."

Seeing that the little boy only took two from the small basket, he was surprised. He didn't expect that this little kid was quite good. He was not greedy and knew how to share.

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

"Ah! Uncle, no, no, we don't need that much. We can't play for long. We have classes in the afternoon." The little boy declined.

"Just take it if I tell you. If you don't need it, you can go to the front desk to change it, and we can continue the competition."

"Do we still want to compete? Isn't it good?" the little boy said hesitantly, obviously he didn't want to compete anymore.

"It's nothing bad, let's continue." From his tone, Qin Wuyou knew that this little kid felt that he was convinced and couldn't bear to bully him anymore. I got carried away in an instant. Hey, who are you looking down on? It was just a fluke that you won one game. Do you really think you can always beat yourself?

"Then...okay." Seeing that Qin Wuyou was a little angry, the little boy could only bite the bullet and agreed.

The little boy put the game coins Qin Wuyou gave him into his pocket, stuffed it full, then held the steering wheel again and started playing with Qin Wuyou.

In the second round, Qin Wuyou was hit by a little boy's tail as he approached the finish line. He regrettably lost. Although he still lost, it gave him hope of victory. Then what happened next plunged him into deep self-doubt.

In the third round, Qin Wuyou lost by a very small margin.

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

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

Qin Wuyou looked at the small basket with only a dozen game coins left in confusion and fell into self-doubt. Now, no matter how slow Qin Wuyou reacts, he knows that it's not that they are about the same strength at all, but that this little kid is giving way to him and controlling points. That's outrageous. He was actually beaten by a kid in a racing game, and he was beaten in a fancy way. Could it be that he is a hidden road killer, but he has never discovered it?

"Um...Uncle, we have to go to school. We can't play anymore. If we continue to play, we will be late." The little boy covered his pockets that were full and were about to overflow. He looked at Qin Wuyou who was slumped in a chair and looked at him with caution. whispered. Underneath his cautious expression was unconcealable happiness and pride.

Qin Wuyou sighed helplessly and did not respond. He just waved his hand to signal him to leave. After receiving the consent, the little boy quickly stood up, took his companion's hand and ran outside.

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

"I..." Hearing Angel Leng's unintentionally sarcastic words, Qin Wuyou almost retorted, but he didn't know how to defend himself. The fact was right in front of him. He had indeed been beaten by a little brat. , no matter how you say it, it seems like quibbling, it is better not to say it.

Qin Wuyou said nothing, while Angel Leng sat quietly beside him and waited.

"I went and it didn't stop me!"

"Oh, it was almost, just a little bit."

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

There was a commotion behind Qin Wuyou and others, and a scream pulled him out of his daze.

"Omega, Ya Mie Die."

"Then why are you crying? Wash your feet!"

Um? Why is this voice so familiar? With his sharp ears, Qin Wuyou heard the tiny sounds of games among the noise, and felt that it was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere a long time ago.

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

"Damn it, isn't this a bastard and his good friend Yagami?" This planet actually has its own King of Fighters game. Even the characters and voice lines have not changed. It's really surprising. Qin Wuyouqing He couldn't help but exclaimed. This was the memory of a generation. When he grew up, it was rare to see this kind of game console. How could he not be excited.

"Come on, Leng, let's go play that too." Qin Wuyou couldn't help but grab Angel Leng's arm, pull her up from her seat and walk towards the King of Fighters game machine.

Picking up the remaining dozen game coins, he walked to the three young men who were playing games and leaned against the game console. He patted one of the men on the shoulder and said, "Brother, give me a break. How about we play together?"

"Fuck, who are you, brat? Are you going to give in? Don't slap me." The man immediately put on a stinky face. He was unhappy about losing the game and opened Qin Wuyou's palm with one hand.

Behind him stood the third person who was waiting for the rotation, and he said unceremoniously: "That's right, who are you? I'll give it to you when you say it. I haven't even played yet. Who gave you the courage to chase people away?" ?”

(End of this chapter)