The strongest all-round student

Chapter 259 I'm So Happy With You

"The race lasts for 10 minutes. No matter what happens in the middle, whoever leads the car wins. Do you understand?"

Seeing that both of them couldn't wait, Liutlin giggled and repeated the rules again.

"clear."

Both of them nodded in agreement.

Liang Xinghao suddenly had a very strange feeling, what was wrong with him, my brother was driving a Ferrari, and he was racing against a broken bicycle, and his blood was boiling.

"Handsome brother, I wish you good luck."

Liu Telin gave Liang Xinghao a coquettish smile as a sign of encouragement, and then yelled:
"start!"

As her voice fell, the two started at the same time.

Liang Xinghao stepped on the accelerator, and the Ferrari flew away like a red phantom, leaving the bicycle behind far away.

In fact, his speed was not very fast, he just drove to a hundred yards, and he didn't exert any strength at all.

But throwing away a broken bicycle at this speed is more than enough.

So he didn't care at all, turned up the stereo in the car, listened to happy music, and had a cigarette in his mouth.

In my mind, I fantasized about playing car-shock with that top-notch girl later, and all kinds of cool and fragrant scenes.

While driving, he found that something happened to his supercar, and the speed gradually slowed down.

At the beginning, it fell from one hundred yards to eighty yards, and then to sixty yards, and from the rearview mirror, the bicycle was almost catching up.

Startled, he quickly slammed on the gas pedal.

Hell, the speed just couldn't go up, instead it dropped from sixty yards to forty yards.

"Damn it, darling, darling, why are you being naughty at this time?"

Liang Xinghao found that his supercar was disobedient. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't increase his speed. He kept at forty yards, and the bicycle behind him was about to catch up.

He was bleeding with anger.

Liutlin, who was sitting on the back of the bicycle, was also a little depressed.

Originally, she thought that Chen Yufeng would ride fast and win with a godlike speed, but now she realized that things seemed to be different from what she thought, he actually rode slowly.

Strangely enough, he even caught up with Ferrari.

Chen Lang really knows how to play, you must have messed up, the Ferrari can't get up to speed, hey hey.

In fact, Chen Yufeng can catch up with Ferrari with speed, but if he does this, it will make the rich second generation feel unbelievable.

And use the control skills to keep the speed at forty yards and can't lift it up, that guy is so aggrieved.

Five or six minutes have passed, and the bicycle has always surpassed the Ferrari by about one meter.

Liang Xinghao was very angry. No matter how hard he tried, his ultra-runner couldn't run. He lost the chain at a critical moment, and his speed remained at forty yards.

What's even more exasperating is that the broken bicycle in front seems to be riding slowly, and the poor boy on the bicycle turns around to challenge himself from time to time:
"Dead turtle, can you hurry up, I can't let go of your speed if you are so slow."

"court death."

Liang Xinghao was completely enraged, he didn't care about anything, he just wanted to increase the accelerator and hit the bicycle in front of him.

But no matter how hard he tried, the supercar just didn't listen, and he couldn't catch up with the broken bicycle in front of him.

That one-meter distance could never be surpassed, as if there was a gap between him and it was beyond reach. That feeling made him very painful, aggrieved, and powerless. He had never felt this kind of discomfort.

He was so aggrieved that he had the urge to hit the wall.

What the hell is going on here?
10 minutes passed in a flash, and the final ending can be said to be extremely dramatic.

Chen Yufeng's bicycle surpassed Liang Xinghao's Ferrari by one meter. Of course Liang Xinghao was not reconciled and wanted to do it again.

But Chen Yufeng no longer gave him this opportunity, he just smiled and cupped his fists to thank:

"Handsome guy, thank you for giving me a supercar. I have nothing to thank you for. Come on, I'll give you 2000 yuan to go shopping-the brothel is good."

He immediately took out the 2000 yuan that the rich second generation humiliated and sent him, and threw it on Liang Xinghao who was sitting in the driving seat.

Use the way of the person to treat the person's body.

Liang Xinghao was naturally furious, but he recovered quickly, stared at Chen Yufeng like a fool, and smiled wickedly:

"Boy, what are you so proud of? Even if I lost to you today, but then again, you are not really stupid enough to think that you can beat my supercar, right?"

"You are a poor boy who only lives on a bicycle, do you still want to drive a supercar, idiot."

"Oh?"

Chen Yufeng wasn't angry either, he just jumped off the bicycle immediately, walked up to Ferrari, looked at it for a while, and sighed:
"Good guy, it's just that I do ride a bike, so I don't intend to drive this Ferrari. I'm going to throw the car in the pool and let it take a bath to cool off."

"What's your Ferrari, it's mine."

"It's all written in black and white here, do you still want to renege on your debt?"

Chen Yufeng fiddled with the signing papers.

Glancing at him with disdain, Liang Xinghao said disapprovingly:
"Stupid, what can you do if I just renege on my debts, you dare to touch me?"

Seeing this person looking like he was going to die, Chen Yufeng immediately slapped him hard without saying a word. Hearing the crisp sound of 'slap', Liang Xinghao felt his eyes glisten, and half of his face instantly swelled into a bun.

"If you dare to touch me, you will die!"

After Liang Xinghao regained his composure, he immediately jumped out of the car and punched Chen Yufeng.

The ending was obvious, just this level of skill was not enough for him.

He was kicked and fell to the ground in an instant, and the other side of the face was slapped a few times just now, and his face was upgraded from a steamed bun face to a pig's head face, extremely embarrassing.

Liang Xinghao had never suffered such humiliation before, he was so angry that he tried to get up from the ground, and shouted at Chen Yufeng:
"You kid is kind, why wait for me, I will see how you die later..."

"Okay, okay, I'll drive away first, you can chase after slowly on your bicycle, and I'll reward you if you catch up, okay?"

Chen Yufeng didn't bother to talk to him, and directly took Liu Telin into the Ferrari, turned on the stereo, and happily drove the sports car to pass by.

"Nimma, stop, stop for labor..."

Liang Xinghao's lungs exploded with rage, and he quickly chased after him on his bicycle.

"Haha... Chen Lang, you are really bad."

Liu Telin was amused when she saw Liang Xinghao chasing after him on a bicycle, sweating profusely and panting.

There is no one who can punish people like this except Chen Lang.

But being with you is always so fun and fun.

"Hold me tight, Show-time!"

Chen Yufeng didn't say much, but let Liu Telin hug him tightly.

Afterwards, he attached himself to the body and started various fancy car skills, drifting with lightning all the way, Liu Telin sat in the car and hugged Chen Yufeng tightly, feeling the speed and passion, so sour:
"Wow, so cool, so exciting..."

Liang Xinghao stared blankly from behind, his eyes exploded in shock:

Ni... Nima, this drift is so fun...

Is this the legendary car god?

(End of this chapter)