My micro shop is open to heaven

Chapter 118
Seeing that Yang Yihang had changed into his racing suit, Zhou Hu swallowed suddenly, and rushed up and said, "Young man, don't act foolishly, this time the track has a lot of sharp turns, and one of them will kill you. You and I heard that you only took the C-1 driver's license, right? There is a big difference between a racing car and an ordinary car! Don't mess around!"

Zhou Hu is thinking of Yang Yihang, after all, human life is not a trifling matter.

Yang Yihang shrugged, "It's okay, nothing will happen to me."

Zhou Hu cursed inwardly, what the hell are you borrowing a car from our team! !
If there is a car accident and the car breaks down, who will fix it?
The repair fee of the racing car is real money that burns money.

A young man from the Extreme Speed ​​Team came over and frowned, "Don't borrow my car, what should I do if something happens?"

He couldn't bear to have his precious car destroyed by this kid.

It doesn't matter much to him that this kid died, but... the car is his.

Yang Yihang frowned and looked at the rest of the team members.

Everyone immediately took a step back, in a tacit understanding.

That is... the meaning of not borrowing! !
I rely on!

This group is really enough!
"It's broken, I'll pay for it!" Yang Yihang said sullenly.

The man who spoke just now sized up Yang Yihang, and there was the white T-shirt he took off just now at his feet...

"Can you...can you afford it?"

"Is 100 million enough to repair your car?!"

The team members of the Extreme Speed ​​​​Team were stunned, this kid... Can you get 100 million?real or fake?
No one believed Yang Yihang's words, and no one said anything.

The scene was a little deadlocked.

And Zhan Haotian was already ready, seeing that they were still in a stalemate, he whistled suddenly, and said, "Mr. Yang, are you coming or not? If you don't, I'll go to accept the award."

A young member of the extreme speed team coughed, walked up to Zhou Hu and said something in a low voice.

Zhou Hu's expression changed, "I'm sorry, you kid, lend that broken car to someone else?"

Doesn't this mean that there is no chance of winning?
The boy lowered his voice and said: "Zhan Haotian is the most powerful one in the young team in recent years. That kid has never even touched a racing car, so he will definitely be beaten later. He uses a good car and a poor car. They all have the same result...Besides, if he breaks our car, who will pay to repair it? That kid looks like that, I think it would be difficult for him to spend 1 yuan!"

Zhou Hu felt that what he said was reasonable.

After all, it’s not okay to say no now, you have to know that nearly [-] viewers outside heard him personally agree, borrowing a car!

If you don't borrow it, you will lose face to their speed team.

But I didn't say... I can't borrow a bad car, right?
Zhou Hu was satisfied, and looked at Yang Yihang attentively, "Young man, come here, we will lend you this car, it has very good performance, and it is new, try it!"

The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched, do you think I'm deaf?
I can hear what you two said clearly!
Yang Yihang has practiced the first level of "Jade Emperor's Collection", and it is very easy to hear their conversation...

Yang Yihang didn't say much, as long as the car wasn't bad, he could accept it.

Yang Yihang followed Zhou Hu to the car, and Yang Yihang saw that the car was not well...

I'm going to your grandma's!

The extreme speed team uses red as the main color, and the color of the car has changed, which always makes Yang Yihang feel that it is the color of an aunt.One of the rearview mirrors on the car is about to fall off...

There is still some dust on the car...

What the hell are you telling me this is new?

Zhou Hu reached out and wiped off the dust on the car body, "Haha, it's clean. This car is new, and its performance is also good. Young man, you must have no problem driving it!"

How dare you say it out loud?
The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched, "Then... thank you Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Hu laughed dryly, "You're welcome, you're welcome..."

Zhan Haotian outside was leaning on his car, posing one pose after another. The reporters at the scene frantically took pictures of Zhan Haotian with their cameras.

perfect!

This is the car god of the younger generation!

Zhan Haotian glanced at Zhu Lingyu's position, a little impatient, "Are you coming or not?"

He was going to receive the trophy and take Zhu Lingyu to a feast!

That kid wouldn't hide in there and pee his pants, would he?

Suddenly, a reporter raised a microphone and asked Zhan Haotian: "Haotian, what do you think about this time when you are competing with a young man who doesn't have any title?"

Zhan Haotian shrugged and sneered, "Just playing with him."

The audience shouted excitedly.

They just like Zhan Haotian's unyielding and pushy character!

Young girls seem to like this kind of guy.

The reporter nodded, "I look forward to Haotian's performance later, we are waiting for your honorary return on the champion platform!"

Zhu Lingyu sat in the stands with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Her bright eyes were fixed on the track, so many turns...

She looked terrified.

Xiao Liqun beside him was playing with his mobile phone.

Tang Xue asked, "Hey, what are you looking at?"

The corner of Xiao Liqun's mouth twitched, "I... I watched the video of the car accident..."

Zhu Lingyu just glanced at him, but he was not feeling well.

I just saw a race car driver crashing and dying in that video...

Zhu Lingyu stood up all of a sudden, Tang Xue saw it, and hurriedly said, "Lingyu, what are you doing? They're about to start!"

Zhu Lingyu's eye circles were red, and there were tears in her eyes. She said in a bad tone, "Of course you don't feel sorry for not being your man! If something happens to Yang Yihang, Tang Xue...we will break up our friendship!"

Xiao Liqun was stunned...

The boss is so happy, I wish the big school girl treats him so well...

She can break up with her good girlfriends in the third and third years of high school... so awesome that she can fly!
Tang Xue was a little nervous and wanted to say something, but Zhu Lingyu had already run down the stands and headed for the position prepared by the racers.

Xiao Liqun smacked his mouth, "Why don't women treat me like this..."

Zhan Haotian saw Zhu Lingyu running down at a glance, he said a little excitedly: "Lingyu, you just wait in the stands, I will deal with that kid in a while."

Zhu Yiyi gave him a hard look, "Get lost! I feel disgusted when I see you and Wan Ziyang!"

Zhan Haotian: "..."

He's much better than Wan Ziyang, that hypocritical guy, isn't he...

Zhu Lingyu looked to the other side, only to see a... a rotten aunt-colored racing car slowly driving out...

Zhu Lingyu ran over immediately, looked at the people in the car, and was about to call their names, but found that the person inside was not Yang Yihang.

Yang Yihang had already changed his clothes and came out. He saw Zhu Lingyu's figure in surprise, "Why did you come down? Why didn't you sit in the stands?"

What are you doing here?
Zhu Lingyu immediately reached out and grabbed Yang Yihang's sleeve, "Let's go back now, don't compare."

What's the point?
Yang Yihang frowned, "Go back and sit down, just watch."

Zhan Haotian sneered.

Yes, just go back and sit down.Let's see how he handles this idiot.

Zhu Lingyu clutched Yang Yihang's sleeve tightly, her voice choked up, "You come back with me, it doesn't matter if you lose face."

Losing face is better than losing your life, right?

He obviously doesn't understand racing at all, so what kind of hero is he?
Seeing that Zhu Lingyu's face was full of worry, Yang Yihang smiled suddenly, "It's okay, nothing will happen to me."

Tang Xue who ran down quickly took Zhu Lingyu's hand, "Let's go, Yang Yihang can't go. If he was a man, he wouldn't end up! Right?"

The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched, Tang Xue really wanted him to die on this track, right?
"Well, I won't go down."

Tang Xue and Xiao Liqun, who followed, forcefully dragged Zhu Lingyu back.

Zhan Haotian was a little annoyed, Zhu Lingyu couldn't really be looking for a shield, could he?

Zhan Haotian smiled coldly, "I'm not in the mood to waste time with you, hurry up if you want to start, I'm still waiting to receive the championship trophy!"

Yang Yihang shrugged, "Okay, let's take our places."

Zhan Haotian fell silent, put on his helmet, and got into the car.

Yang Yihang watched Zhan Haotian get into the car, and then got into the car gropingly.

Zhou Hu stood aside, covering his face with a slap.

Oh, let me go, why does that kid even look like a novice in the car?

Why are you still fumbling on the steering wheel?
A new rookie look that can no longer be new...

Zhou Hu stood there, and the members of the Extreme Speed ​​Racing Team also stood there to watch the fun.

Zhou Hu said suddenly: "I forgot to ask that kid if he bought insurance..."

If you die, you can leave some money for your family, right?
"Everyone in position - 3 - 2 - 1, start!"

At the beginning of that sound, the entire scene of tens of thousands of people boiled up in an instant, and the voices were full of people.

"Zhan Haotian, come on! Zhan Haotian, come on!! Kill that kid who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

"Zhan Haotian, you are awesome, I want to marry you and be your wife!"

"Zhan Haotian, come on, let that kid know that you are the real king."

"..."

Countless fangirls at the scene waved the flags of the Whirlwind Team in their hands. It was like watching a concert in the presence of tens of thousands of people, which was surprisingly spectacular!
Zhan Haotian and Yang Yihang both started their racing cars after the start!
Zhan Haotian was obviously much faster than Yang Yihang, and Yang Yihang was stunned for a second!

Zhan Haotian glanced at the rearview mirror and smiled.

He may not compare with others, but in racing, at this age, no man can race better than him!

Zhan Haotian's car entered the first turning lane!
In an instant, Yang Yihang disappeared from the rearview mirror.

Zhan Haotian was so proud that he couldn't help whistling.

The on-site commentary was even more enthusiastic, holding a microphone and explaining fiercely: "Have you seen it? Our most heroic Zhan Haotian took the lead and left that...then behind in an instant! He is the king, he is the racer on the racing track." King, no one can match!"

Xiao Liqun, who was sitting in the stands, couldn't help cursing when he heard it: "I, Cao, do you have this kind of live commentary?"

Are you not afraid of being smashed into mineral water bottles?
The commentator was very excited, pulled out the microphone fixed on the table, held it and continued: "The 19-year-old whirlwind team captain, Zhan Haotian, who won the No.3 international young racing driver, has no record with the unknown Who... oh, Yang Yihang, who will come out on top? The outcome of this battle seems to be obvious, but we can still see Haotian's heroic demeanor on the track!"

The commentator kept spitting out of his mouth, the veins on his neck popped up, and his whole body was in a state of boiling blood!
Sitting below, Xiao Liqun would scold the eighteen generations of the commentator's ancestors.

After watching the game for so long, I have never encountered such an incompetent commentator!May he go back and be fined!

Tang Xue stared at the scene closely, and she suddenly said excitedly: "Yang Yihang has entered the first corner!"

Zhu Lingyu put her hands on her knees, tightly clutching the skirt on her knees, her face pale.

Don't let anything happen...

Don't let anything happen!
Yang Yihang was sitting on the racing car, ready to accelerate...

This car probably has been figured out, so I can't let that kid be proud...

Yang Yihang smiled, stepped on his foot slightly, and watched the car speed up desperately, from one hundred to more than 100, two hundred...

Zhan Haotian's cool blue racing car finally appeared in front of him...

Yang Yihang smiled coldly, the time for you to pretend to be aggressive has come, the following - is my home field!

The on-site commentator spat and said: "Have you seen that? Haotian took the lead and kept getting ahead. This time, he may have gambled on the dignity of a man. He seems to be even braver than before! The hero's mount is also extraordinary..."

The commentator talked a lot about the performance of Zhan Haotian's car.

In the end, there were only three words for Yang Yihang's car: "Garbage truck."

Xiao Liqun felt like punching someone when he heard it, does this mean that there is really nothing wrong with his brain?

Or Zhan Haotian's spy?

The people around seemed to have been moved by the commentary, and kept waving the whirlwind team flag in their hands, "Zhan Haotian, Zhan Haotian!"

"Driving a broken car and want to compete with our Haotian's speed racing car? Are you out of your mind?"

"Pretending to be in the wrong place, if there is a problem on this racing track, people's lives will be lost!"

Surrounded by cynicism.

Suddenly, a red car shadow broke into everyone's sight...

"I rub it? Am I reading it wrong?"

"Uh... wait a minute, that car... is that car called Yang Yihang? Let me go, how did he catch up?"

The audience's eyes are about to fall out.

How could they Haotian be overtaken by a rookie driving a broken car?
Did something go wrong?
It must be an illusion!
Haotian will throw that kid off later!

All the audience saw Yang Yihang catching up, how could Zhan Haotian not know?
He glanced in the rearview mirror and sneered.This fucking is called a dying struggle!

Ahead is the biggest turn of the curve, where... overtake that kid completely!
This is what Zhan Haotian told himself in his heart...

Yang Yihang snorted lightly, with a wicked smile on the corner of his lips.

Sorry, champion.

Sorry!

Of the 4 people present, [-] pairs of eyes were all looking at the racing track!

Seeing the red car make a beautiful drift at the sharp turn, the speed of the car increased instead of dropping, and the car passed Zhan Haotian's car in the blink of an eye...

"I'm going... Did I read wrong?"

"Uh... so what, did Zhan Haotian drive a red car?"

"My god, is the chariot possessed??"

After Yang Yihang overtook that extreme corner, his speed became faster and faster, leaving Zhan Haotian behind...

The whole audience trembled with excitement.

A middle-aged man stood up excitedly, pointing at the red car with trembling hands, "Then... who is that man? The speed of this car is at least... three hundred kilometers per hour!"

Everyone can't believe it.

A rookie who is so new that he can't be newer drives a broken car and leaves the champion Zhan Haotian far behind?
It's a fucking miracle!

Xiao Liqun's mouth was wide open, as if he could put down a duck egg.

"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law...don't lower your head...take a look..." Xiao Liqun swallowed, and stammered.

When Yang Yihang entered the corner, Zhu Lingyu didn't want to watch it, he was really afraid of seeing something happen to Yang Yihang with his own eyes!
When Zhu Lingyu heard Xiao Liqun's voice, she raised her head and looked over, startled.

The red car was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, and drove away at high speed.

Yang Yihang looked at the finish line in front of him and smiled, the game is coming to an end.

The red racing car rushed to the finish line in an instant.

The scene of 4 people was completely silent.

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.

How can there be such a person?
There is only one thought in everyone's mind:
Contemporary car god!

Nima, this is the Rider! !

The on-site commentator was also stupid, he swallowed, "That... Yang Yihang, who has no name and no title... the contestant rushed to the finish line first, and won the first prize..."

Yang Yihang put one hand on the steering wheel and whistled.

It took a while for Zhan Haotian to rush over...

"Whirlwind Team Captain Zhan Haotian... won No.2."

Yang Yihang smiled and said to the pale-faced Zhan Haotian: "Student Zhan, it's okay. I am first and you are second. Second is a good grade, and many people can't ask for it."

Zhan Haotian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Nima, his No.2 is not bad?
There are only two people competing in this game! !
This Yang Yihang is too shameless!

There are monitors on the car.

Start doing checks.

"Damn!! The tail speed reached 363 kilometers per hour??? Breaking the record!"

"Aren't you mistaken? Is it a record? Is it true? Is it really 363 kilometers per hour?"

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

You must know that foreign racing masters ran the best result of 362 kilometers per hour on the racing track more than ten years ago. So many years have passed, so many drivers have appeared, but no one has broken this record.

A fledgling kid... broke the record? ?

Or... driving this kind of broken car?

Contemporary car god!

Apart from these four words, they couldn't think of anything else...

Zhan Haotian got off the car, feeling a little dazed, he muttered to himself: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

His car is the best performance in the country and he is the best driver.

That kid Yang Yihang is nothing, how did he run past him?

Also broke the record...

Zhan Haotian seemed unable to accept this fatal blow, he was in a trance.

Yang Yihang took off his helmet, walked to Zhan Haotian's side with a smile, patted Zhan Haotian's shoulder with his hand, and said enthusiastically: "Student Zhan, go and receive your championship trophy quickly, don't make the presenters wait in a hurry!"

Zhan Haotian: "..."

I'm going to your grandma's!

(End of this chapter)