Fog Era

Amid the noise, fifty-six names were all written on the blackboard, and a large blackboard was written all over. Looking at these names, there are Chinese, Japanese, and Americans. In terms of numbers, they are probably the most Japanese, the Americans second, and the Chinese fewer.

And Shi Tiexin’s party gang is ranked 37th.

Looking at this blackboard, is this the ladder I will fight in the future? Shi Tiexin looked towards the top of him, where there is a Japanese name written, called Bando Gensaburo, and his nickname-Gui Ye is marked on the back.

"It's him." Shi Tiexin pointed at the ghost master: "Let's go to war."

"If he doesn't fight, what about the boss?"

"Then send the head of the red warrior." Shi Tiexin's heart is as firm as iron: "Provoke him and anger him. Tell that Yuan Saburo, if you dare not come, write me a big'service', see you later I want a strategic withdrawal."

I want to let the whole Tokyo know that Shi Tiexin is here.

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There are many fights in the Speeding Party. In particularly chaotic areas, street fights like violent motorcycle melees also occur from time to time. But every line has elegance and vulgarity. For the Speeding Party, fighting on the streets is called vulgarity. The elegant method is also a more widely accepted method, which is racing.

Speeding, speeding is the nature of a car.

When the locomotive was invented, it carried the dream and soul of mankind.

Of course, the speeding party that does not pay attention to it does not care, but the speeding party that pays attention to the rules and the soul of the motor vehicle all agrees with the victory or defeat of the race. For the Speeding Party, racing is the most dignified duel.

Shi Tiexin's challenge was quickly responded, and even without taking out the head of the red warrior, Yuan Saburo Bando immediately took the challenge.

The two parties agreed to run downtown.

At eight o'clock in the evening of the second day, the neighborhood became noisy. Professional speeding parties and young people who join in the fun gather together in the streets. The dynamic music was moved from the disco to the street, and many dyed-haired teenagers rode colorful motorcycles to play cool in the same place. Beautiful young girls dressed in cool clothes are in groups, and every street party is a place for passion and release.

"Boss, the road has been sealed, this is a map."

A map was sent to Shi Tiexin. Shi Tiexin looked at it, and immediately appeared on the driving interface. progress bar. As soon as the progress bar flashed, it came to the end, and a [map has been entered] prompt appeared on the interface immediately.

Then, as long as he wants, he can call up this map from the driving interface at any time.

Suddenly there was a tumult in front, and some flashes of light pollution immediately penetrated the crowd. Shi Tiexin looked up and saw that there were more than fifty motorcycles on the opposite side, each of which was equipped with a large number of light bars, which made people blind at night.

The head is a Japanese youth, twenty four-five years old. His figure is considered tall among the Japanese, and his hair is long stayed long, and then he created a shape similar to French bread on the top of his head.

Shi Tiexin can't help but want to laugh. Japanese bastards seem to like this style, and they don't know who learned it from. (According to the legend, I learned from Elvis, I don’t know whether it is true or false.)

crash-bang, the young man got off the shiny locomotive and walked over proudly. A mouth is just a blunt Chinese: "Take one to steal the collar?"

The boys immediately looked towards Shi Tiexin.

"Like Li, don't judge Li, jump to Li grandfather?"

Li grandfather? I am also the king of Big Uncle.

Shi Tiexin stood up, together like a pillar supporting the sky, pressing the bread head down in an instant in the imposing manner. Shi Tiexin didn't make any gestures either. He just opened the Sorrowful Ghost emoticon, and his big eyes were high and staring: "Are you Bando Gensaburo?" Then he pushed back, and said stiffly: "It's like grandfather me! Li Su, I'm going to give Li's car to me." He glanced at Shi Tiexin's car, greedily without disguising it, and then provocatively said: "Dare you?"

"Okay." Shi Tiexin is not stage fright at all: "If you lose, I don't want your broken car. But you must change the title, and I must call myself a grandson in the future. ."

Who's the master, do you dare to call the master in front of me? Calling me grandfather is almost the same.

"Okay!" With a wave of the bread head, the big cloak oh la la behind him said: "It's fixed!"

The crowd immediately became excited.

Little girl, hu hu hu hu, brat is lively, the professional speeding parties on both sides are entirely different. While the lights flickered, the other side was much more stable.

Flap, the two burning rods began to emit smoke and fire, and they were placed at the starting point.

Two cars came to the starting line.

Buzzing, Gensaburo Bando deliberately twisted the accelerator, looking at this side provocatively.

"Lee, I can't win, me!" Bando Gensaburo seems to want some psychological tactics: "Lee's, too heavy, corners are too slow to take life. Mine, light!"

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Shi Tiexin glanced at him, ignored him, each minding their own business put on a helmet.

The boys on the opposite side have a big laughter, speaking foreign languages, seeming to laugh at Shi Tiexin's helmet-wearing behavior. But Shi Tiexin completely ignored them. He not only wore a helmet, but also a professional racing suit.

There are so-called tens of thousands of roads, two lines of tears for loved ones. You guys who play flowers, how do you know my speed?

At this time, a long-legged beauty walked to the starting line with twists and turns. The little hot pants and the waistcoat were very hot. Every time she walked, her buttocks were drawing circles, causing many young people to whistle. . Moreover, she has a delicate face, exquisite makeup, and a nine-headed body. She is a little beauty.

But Shi Tiexin took a look and felt that this little beauty seemed to be worse than the gym lady. I don't know where the difference is, but I just feel that the level is different.

"I'll start the train today!" The little girl is pure in Chinese, with one hand on her hips and a small flag in the other. She pointed to the bread head first: "Ah, oily?"

"Rui 嘚 Rui 嘚!" Yuan Saburo looked at the little beautiful woman, and the whole person was excited: "Fat intestine Rui bang! Beauty, I will be hard later, go for a ride together?"

The little beautiful woman ignored him , Changed his posture again, and pointed Shi Tiexin with the flag: "Are you ready?"

"Okay." Shi Tiexin is concise, no nonsense, just lowered his upper body and pressed it tightly. locomotive.

"So prepare~~~" The little beauty raised a small flag high, and then suddenly waved: "Start--!"

bang bang bang bang!

The sound of thunder explosion shocked the nearby people, zhi zhi zhi, amid the harsh rubbing sound, black venerable rear tires smoked. When the smoke cleared, Shi Tiexin rushed out straight ahead. And Gensaburo Bando's small motorcycle chased after futilely, but couldn't catch it anyway.