The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chen Zhong turned his head. This woman has a pretty good figure, but isn't it cold to be dressed like this?
The bottom is actually shorts, and the skin is wheat-colored, which is a bit wild.

He smiled and asked, "What's your name? Isn't it too cold to wear so little?"

"My name is Lu Man!" The woman had quite a personality, took out the white wine pinned to her waist, and said, "It's all for making some money, remember what I told you, I won't treat you badly."

The sound of these onlookers betting at the opening has already sounded around.

The motorcycle was also humming, waiting for an order.

Chen Zhong asked, "You don't think I can win?"

Lu Man laughed in his eyes and said: "It's not that I think you can't win, but everyone thinks you can't win. If you bet with Sun Shao, you will only lose your wife. If I take 5 yuan, yours will still be yours." Save it for some business."

The corner of Chen Zhong's mouth curled up and said, "Do you know that I used to have a nickname?"

"What nickname?" Lu Man asked.

"Qiu Mingshan Chariot God." Chen Zhong said word by word.

Lu Man was still thinking about mocking, when Zhou Jun suddenly said, "Have you finished debugging? Get ready—start!"

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The motorcycle shot out like an arrow off the string in an instant!
Cheers erupted from the crowd, all cheering for their favorite riders.

"Good job Mi Shao, still so explosive!"

"Come on, Guo Shao, I am optimistic about you."

"Chen Chong leaked oil! Chen Chong leaked oil!" This is what Sun Dasheng asked the two people to shout, even though he thought that Chen Chong couldn't win, and the purpose was to disgust the opponent.

"..."

Suddenly someone said: "What's the matter with this soft-fed guy? Could it be a real oil leak? Why did it take only a minute to drive more than ten meters?"

"I just heard the sound of his car starting, and I knew there was a problem. It's too much fun to compete with it." Another person said.

"It's still windy today, even if his car runs successfully, he will die of cold without protective clothing!" Another person said.

Everyone regarded Chen Zhong as a joke.

"What's going on?" Lu Man asked.

Chen Zhongdao: "I'm waking up my partner. It hasn't run fast for a long time. It has been suppressed for a long time, and it is losing its temper."

When Lu Man saw him talking, he wondered if his mind was not normal.

Suddenly she heard the dilapidated motorcycle making a different sound.

Low, long, but full of explosive power.

"Hold me tight!" Chen Zhong said.

Lu Man was attracted by this unique voice, but didn't react for a while.

Suddenly seeing him turn around and put her hand on his waist, she couldn't help hugging her.

Thinking that this man might really be a car god.

Then Chen Zhong bent down, his eyes were sharp, and he was advancing at a speed of thirty kilometers per hour.

"..." Lu Man is still too imaginative, and this speed is not much better than that of a battery car.

Although this is not a regular professional racing car, these rich people have set up an underground car club.

They jointly paid for the renovation of the track, and installed cameras in many places.

A huge LED LCD screen will be shipped specially for each race, which will track the situation of each rider.

"Hello everyone, racing enthusiasts. I am Hu Xiaoming, the host of the event. This time our competition can be described as fast and passionate. As soon as the order is issued, each rider shows impressive speed."

The host's upper body was in a suit, his lower body seemed to be cotton trousers, with an afro on his head, and he narrated with a microphone:
"As you can see from the screen, the leader is Mi Yang's Yamaha, No.2 is Guo Lin's Ducati, No.3 is Xie Taijun's Kawasaki, No.4 is Pei Zhongyi's BMW, No.5 is Chen Zhong, the son-in-law of the Su family, he drives a... let’s say it’s a country brand motorcycle, what’s wrong with him? No.4 has already left him behind.”

"Brother, can you drive faster?" Lu Man felt that the speed was too slow.

Chen Chongdao: "You make me slow for a while, and fast for a while, which frequency do you like?"

Hearing this, Lu Man felt strange, and said, "Your speed is obviously about to admit defeat. How can I still hang around in Qiu Mingshan?"

"Okay, bring the wine here, let me drink a few sips to warm up my body, brother let go!" Chen Chong said.

Lu Man said, "Don't drink and drive!"

Chen Chongdao: "In snowy and foggy days, you can't exceed [-] kilometers per hour. Only those who can drink and drive are worthy of being called car gods!"

"..." Lu Man passed the wine over.

Chen Zhong took a few big mouthfuls and shouted: "Not bad!"

"Om..."

Chen Zhong twisted the accelerator, and its mount slammed forward.

"Ah!" Lu Man screamed, and hugged him tightly.

Even though I was lying on top of him just now, I still felt a strong push back, let him hurry up, you have to do it step by step, right?
No.4 Pei Zhongyi's speed started fast, then slowed down later, turning his head to look back from time to time, but still did not see Chen Zhong's shadow.

He couldn't help wondering: "Why does this soft food drive so slowly?"

The woman in the back seat asked, "He doesn't have a professional motorcycle or protective clothing. Naturally, he has to be careful in such road conditions."

"Well," Pei Zhongyi said sarcastically, "I wanted to intercept him, but if he doesn't show up, it's a bit difficult."

"What did you stop him for?" asked the woman in the back seat, "You should drive faster, you didn't receive someone's instructions to collect black money, right?"

Pei Zhongyi turned and said indifferently: "You are a bit talkative, it is best to stay honest."

"I also bet 2000 yuan on you. If you win No.1, you have to give me some money, right? Otherwise, why should I ride in your car?" the woman said.

"Who asked you to hold down the money?" Pei Zhongyi didn't feel sorry for the person who trusted him at all.

The woman said angrily: "Okay, after the game is over, your ugly intentions will be exposed in the circle!"

"I think you're just looking for it!" Pei Zhongyi turned around and punched the woman.

"Ah! How dare you hit me? I won't make you feel better!" The woman grabbed his face with her hands.

This scene is displayed on the LED LCD screen.

"What's going on? There was a fight during the game. This is the first time I've seen it."

"Pei Zhongyi's driving is a bit slow, probably because of this reason?"

"I really don't care about life and rankings anymore, look at that soft-fed guy catching up!"

"Buzzing..."

Facing the icy wind, Chen Zhong squinted his eyes slightly, and made a beautiful drift when passing the bend.

When Pei Zhongyi saw the soft-boiled man catching up, he immediately became serious. This was greeted by Sun Shao, and he actually knew that No. 1 could not be won by himself.

Because there is an extremely powerful driver who also participated in the competition, that person is very professional, and he is well-known in the black car associations in the world.