The flower protector of the beautiful president

In this game, Yu Xixi is really not sure.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, Yu Xixi has to grit his teeth and persist, that's all.

After all, Ye Fan and his driving skills are unknown.

As for Gao Yang brought by Wang Xueyin, he is a professional driver. Even if there is still some gap with the real professional drivers in the country, even if there is a gap, there is still [-]% of the difference in the face of ordinary people like Ye Fan. Bar?

Otherwise, Wang Xueyin would not be so arrogant and arrogant in front of him.

"The competition hasn't even started yet, so it's not certain who will win." Faced with Wang Xueyin's arrogance and domineering appearance, Ye Fan replied calmly.

Although Ye Fan doesn't like racing cars, it doesn't mean he's not good at them.

As for Wang Xueyin, although Ye Fan has never had a good impression of this girl from the beginning to the end, but how can I put it, Wang Xueyin is still a student after all, and he doesn't understand the complexity of society and the sinister heart.

He wanted to take this opportunity to ask Wang Xueyin to have a long memory, which can be regarded as caring for the next generation.

"I hope it will be as you wish, but I have to tell you that the ideal is full and the reality is very backbone, so you'd better be mentally prepared in advance."

Wang Xueyin smiled faintly.

"Okay, the match between Honda Fit and Mitsubishi Lancer EVO is over, now it's our turn."

"Since you have just mentioned running the devil's track known as Bashu Bayinbuluk, let's run this devil's track."

"As for the car, shall we use the club's car or our own car?"

"I don't care, it's up to you." Ye Fan replied lightly.

Since Yu Xixi gave Wang Xueyin the opportunity to choose in order to prevent Wang Xueyin from losing, Ye Fan will definitely not make his own choice now.

Otherwise, when Wang Xueyin loses, there should be another excuse.

"Brother Gao Ming, what do you think?" Wang Xueyin asked.

"Porsche 911 and Ferrari Enzo, there is indeed a certain gap in performance." Gao Yang said, "In this way, you run first, and I will let you run for 1 minute. After 1 minute, I will chase you again."

"No need." Ye Fan refused, "It's just a Ferrari Enzo, and it's not a specially modified top sports car, not to mention a Porsche 911, even if it's just a Wuling Hongguang. Can run and win."

"..." As soon as Ye Fan said this, the whole scene was instantly dead silent. However, everyone was not shocked by Ye Fan's words just now, but because of Ye Fan's words just now, seeing Ye Fan as if Look like an idiot.

Because Ye Fan and others arrived relatively late, their race was already the last race of the RSCC Supercar Club tonight.

Originally, not many people paid attention to this match, but when everyone heard that it was Gao Yang's match, they became interested again.

Gao Yang is a frequent visitor of the RSCC supercar club. He is quite famous in the underground racing circle in Chengdu and even in the southwest, and he is called the little car god.

The reason why there is a "little" in front of the word "Rider God" is because Gao Yang was born as an underground driver after all. Underground drivers are all unavoidable on the stage, and it is certainly impossible to be compared with official drivers.

"That's what you said. If you lose then, you are not allowed to say that I bullied you."

Seeing that Ye Fan not only regarded his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, but also said such words in front of himself, Gao Yang immediately didn't want to pay attention to Ye Fan, snorted coldly, and directly stepped into the cab of Ferrari Enzo .

"Hmph! I really don't know what to do." Wang Xueyin snorted coldly, said something disdainful, and got into the co-pilot of her Ferrari Enzo.

Undoubtedly, from Wang Xueyin's point of view, Ye Fan will definitely lose in this match. Just now Gao Yang said to give him 1 minute, but not only did he not know how to thank him, but he actually said such big words in front of Gao Yang The words come out, it is simply unreasonable.

"Let's get in the car too." After Gao Yang and Wang Xueyin stepped into the car, Ye Fan didn't mean to talk nonsense, he took Yu Xixi's hand, and returned to Yu Xixi's Porsche 911 again. .

After stuffing Yu Xixi into the co-pilot and helping her fasten her seat belt, he stepped into the cab, started the Porsche 911, and parked side by side with the Ferrari Enzo on the starting line of the club.

"Start from here, and then enter the Bashu Bayinbulak Track. Whoever reaches the top of the mountain first wins." Gao Yang said lightly, and rolled up the window.

"Uncle, are we really going to race Gao Yang in Bashu Bayinbuluk?" Ye Fan asked worriedly in the passenger seat of the Porsche 911 when Ye Fan rolled up the window of the Porsche [-].

All people in the world are greedy for life and hate death.

Although Yu Xixi likes excitement and passion, especially the excitement and passion obtained in drag racing.

But this doesn't mean that Yu Xixi wants to die.

After all, in recent years, there have been many rumors about Bashu Bayinbulak.

Although these rumors have been suppressed by relevant personnel in various ways, it does not mean that no one knows about them.

However, this is simply the case, otherwise, once it is publicly reported, there may no longer be an RSCC supercar club in this world, and naturally, there will be no devil track in Bashu Bayinbulak.

Some things are like this, you know me, God knows, it doesn't matter, after all, such so-called "knowledge" may only stay at the stage of rumors, but once it is publicly reported, the result of the matter will be completely different up.

"Otherwise?" Facing Yu Xixi's question, Ye Fan asked with a chuckle.

"But..." Yu Xixi's face was still full of worry.

"Oh!"

"boom!"

Before the starting line, accompanied by a gunshot from the referee, there was only a thunderous roar from Ferrari Enzo's engine, which quickly rushed into the track and disappeared quickly.

But unexpectedly, when the Ferrari Enzo has disappeared from people's sight, the Porsche 911 is still parked in front of the track, motionless...

Is this an outright surrender?

All the people at the scene were all in the same mind, and this idea came to their minds.

"Uncle, uncle..." Yu Xixi, who was sitting in the Porsche 911, was dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him, and stammered, "Wang Xueyin and the others have disappeared, you, you Why haven't you run yet?"

Finished!

This time, even if Yu Xixi wanted not to lose, there was no such possibility at all.