rogue saint

Chapter 13 Racing

The two cars lined up at the starting point, and they asked the staff member to call for the start.

I saw that the staff member started, waved the flag in his hand, and the two cars rushed out like arrows off the string. There are many curves on the f1 track, and to win, you must not only rely on speed, but also rely on intelligence.

There is a bend not far from the starting point, turn left.Song Jian's car is on the left, which is obviously beneficial to him, maybe it's what he thought in advance.If Wang Fei wants to take the initiative, he should cut to the left to block Song Jian's car, but this is not realistic.In fact, Song Jian's car took 0 seconds shorter than Wang Fei's to accelerate from a standstill to the same speed. deadly.

Sure enough, at the first corner, Song Jian took the lead with a beautiful drift and kept leading. Wang Fei accelerated desperately, but was still about two meters behind.

Seeing that he had run for [-] to [-] kilometers, Wu Lai suddenly asked, "Cousin, how long is this track?"

Although Wang Fei didn't know what Wu Lai wanted to do, he still replied, "Sixty kilometers."

"How long does it usually take to finish the run?" Wu Lai continued to ask.

"Not half an hour." Wang Fei thought for a while and said.

Wu Lai said lightly: "It's almost 10 minutes now, cousin, you have no hope of winning."

"Then what should I do, is it possible to admit defeat?" Wang Fei thought to himself: If you admit defeat, you will admit defeat. Anyway, I am younger than a bitch, so it's okay to call him the boss.It's just that it's a little embarrassing.

"Cousin, let me drive?"

"Rogue cousin, can you drive?"

Wu Lai hesitated for a moment, but nodded emphatically.In fact, he didn't learn it at all, but after watching Xiao Zhang and Wang Fei drive, he basically figured it out.

Wang Fei thought about it, and finally made up his mind: "Anyway, I'm losing, so I'll let my cousin have a good time."

The two quickly changed places.

Wu Lai was a little rusty at first, and he was in a hurry. After all, it was his first time driving, and he almost drove off the track.

"Cousin, do you know how to drive?" Wang Fei asked depressedly.Obviously a novice!

"Hey, to be honest, it's my first time driving, let alone a driver's license, I haven't even studied it."

Wang Fei's face changed drastically: "You, you will kill me."

However, Wu Lai's technique became more and more proficient, and he began to speed up. With his BT reflexes and extremely accurate judgment, he was lagging behind by a large distance, but soon caught up again.

"Overtake at the next bend." Wu Lai said flatly.

It's almost there.

Wu Lai accelerated, a beautiful drift, look, he overtook, not only overtook, the speed was still increasing, broke through 250 yards in an instant, and was still soaring, soaring to [-] yards.

Song Jian was stunned: "The one who masturbates is crazy."

Wang Fei began to suffer from chest tightness and shortness of breath, and wanted to vomit, but he was reluctant to part with his car.Wu Lai quietly used his true energy to protect him. Wang Fei suddenly felt very good. Looking at Wu Lai next to him, he seemed to be at ease. Lamborghini was already far behind, and he knew that the speed was definitely not slowing down.Have you adapted to this high-speed situation?

Soon the Ferrari raced to the finish line, and Wu Lai saw the finish line. With his BT vision, he had seen it a long time ago, and quickly judged where it was best to start slowing down.When Wang Fei got out of the car and vomited, Song Jian's car arrived.He and his girlfriend got out of the car and started throwing up too.Only Wu Lai stood aside, as if nothing happened.

After Wang Fei vomited, he asked Wu Lai, "Cousin, rascal, are you alright?"

"What's the matter with me, I feel fine."

Wang Fei looked at him like a monster: "You, you are a bt."

Song Jian walked towards Wang Fei: "Jerking off, you win."

"Bitch, you have a day to admit defeat." Wang Fei said triumphantly.

"When you meet a bt like you, you can't admit defeat!"

"Hehe, actually you didn't lose to me, but to my cousin. Let me introduce, this is my cousin Wu Lai, who is one year older than me."

"Ah, I thought he was 15 or 1.6 years old, but he was only [-]!" Song Jian was [-] meters [-], a little weaker than Wang Feiwen.Wang Fei has inherited the fine traditions of soldiers and has a tough air.As for Wu Lai, he seemed to have a special temperament.

Wu Lai and Song Jian shook hands: "Nice to meet you."

"Hehe, I always feel a little stressed in front of you. You are too high. Who can believe that you are only one year older than me." Song Jian joked.

"You will all grow taller!" Wu Lai laughed.

Song Jian said to the beautiful woman next to him, "Jiajia, let's meet my brother's friends."

"Yo, it's Sister Jiajia, look at the look in my brother's eyes, he looks like a bitch."

Song Jia's little face turned red all of a sudden: "Brother Wang Fei, you, you are still so smug."

Seeing Wang Fei's heart fluttering!She is really a top-notch little loli, with delicate and smooth skin, rosy white, a pair of big watery eyes, and a shy look on her beautiful little face.

"I said masturbating, don't look at my sister with that slack look, or I'll beat you up!"

"How dare you! Jiajia is also my younger sister. My brother looks at my younger sister. What's wrong?"

"By the way, you just said that I lost to your cousin, what's going on?"

"My cousin was driving the rest of the way, and he beat you. And you know what? He's never driven a car before, and he never got a driver's license."

"It turned out to be like this. It seems that I will have a boss in the future. Brother Wu Lai, you will be my boss from now on."

"Well, you can just call me a rascal, what boss, I'm not used to it."

"Rogue cousin, do you know? Calling the boss is to respect you."

"Anyway, I recognize you as the boss."

"Okay, I'll do what I can." Wu Lai said aggrievedly.

"I said cousin, don't make it look like you are wronged. You must know that only I dare to call him a bitch like that. Others who called him like that would have been flattened by him long ago." Seeing Wu Lai, Wang Fei felt a little upset. It's cheap and well-behaved.

Song Jian said sternly: "From now on, you are not allowed to call me a bitch."

Wang Fei asked back: "Then what should I call you?"

"You call me Brother Jian, and I call you Brother Fei, how about it?" Song Jian said casually.

"That's a good proposal. From now on, we will all call my cousin the boss."

"What about me?" Song Jia asked timidly.

Wang Fei jokingly said, "Call him husband, why don't you call me husband too?"

Song Jia blushed again: "Brother Wang Fei is good or bad, Jiajia is ignoring you." She lowered her head, but kept sneaking glances at Wu Lai to see his expression.

Wu Lai was also a little embarrassed. He secretly looked at Song Jia, his eyes met, and he quickly withdrew his eyes.

"It seems that the spring of our sister Jiajia has come."

"I said Brother Fei, don't keep making fun of my sister. Do you want us to reveal your crap?"

Wu Lai asked curiously, "What's wrong with my cousin?"

"He, isn't it the first time to go to a bar—"

"Brother Jian, don't say it, I beg you to fail."

"Okay, I won't talk anymore. Boss, I will tell you secretly later."

"you--"

Wu Lai pulled Song Jian aside: "A Jian, what's the matter? I'm very interested."

"Hehe, Boss, Brother Fei, when I went to the bar for the first time, I saw a stripper and asked, 'Can I touch you?' The girl looked at him and said, 'Little boy, touch my old lady If you want money, do you have money? If you don’t have money, go home and touch your old lady.’ Unexpectedly, Brother Fei ran away after touching someone, and the stripper chased him: “Little boy, dare to eat my old lady’s tofu! ’ Brother Fei said while running: ‘You old tofu, what’s wrong with you?’”

Wu Lai and Song Jian laughed together, and Wang Fei's face was as red as a monkey's butt: "Bitch, I will fight you."

"Don't call me a bitch, or I'll be in a hurry with you."

"Okay, brother, brother Wang Fei, stop arguing. Also, brother, didn't you say you want to take me to the bar to have fun?"

Seeing Song Jia open his mouth, Song Jianli shut up immediately. He loves his sister the most.

"Come on, let's go to the bar. Boss, do you want to go? How about you, the masturbator?"

Wang Fei suddenly acted like a gentleman: "Please call me Brother Fei, thank you. Go, why don't you go?"

Naturally, Wu Lai also wanted to see the legendary bar.

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