set fire to his heart

His swearing appearance made the man dumbfounded for a moment.

see.

Lu Beichen asked with a smile: "What? Shouldn't winning and losing the game be equal? ​​If I lose, I have to kneel and apologize. If I win, will you all kneel and kowtow to me?"

As he spoke, Nu Nuzui gestured to the man in the helmet: "Including you."

heard.

The man's face changed drastically, and he scolded Lu Beichen: "Presumptuous!! How dare you disrespect our brother Shen!!"

Lu Beichen shrugged indifferently.

Under his waiting gaze, the helmeted man let go: "If you can win, I will let you go, and let you take that one with you."

Hearing what he said, Lu Beichen nodded in satisfaction: "That's pretty much the deal, deal!"

His determined attitude, coupled with the aura emanating from him, left everyone present with lingering fears.

They looked at each other and whispered in private.

"Why does this guy look so confident? Could it be really powerful?"

"How is it possible? I haven't seen that face in the motorcycle circle at all. How can he be so good? It's not unusual to be able to ride a motorcycle, but mountain roads are not easy to run. He is obviously blindly confident..."

"That's right, how long have we been running here? Even if this guy knows some skills, he can't run past any of us. No one else can come to practice driving in Brother Shen's territory."

"That's right. Anyone can brag about being awesome. Let's see how he cries later."

During the conversation between the few people, the original worries gradually disappeared.

Fu Mianmian heard their conversation clearly, and her brows were frowned in displeasure—they were obviously familiar with this place, even though she knew that Lu Beichen and Fu Yanshen had ridden motorcycles together before, but riding a bicycle and racing a car were two different things.

not to mention.

It's okay if they win, they can get out of here.

If you lose...

Fu Mianmian swallowed, feeling a little more worried.

At this time, Lu Beichen seemed to feel her heart, he turned to look at her, changed his arrogance just now, and immediately became obedient and docile when he treated her.

"Mumbling."

Lu Beichen looked at her pitifully, and said in an innocent tone, "I really can't give you a sense of security?"

His sudden changes and questions made Fu Mianmian's lips open and close.

She wanted to say something, but felt powerless.

After a moment of silence, she pursed her lips speechlessly and asked him: "When is it, do you still pay attention to this? Is this important?"

"of course."

It was rare for Lu Beichen to be serious, and he said to her solemnly: "If you believe in me, I can do anything."

"..." Fu Mianmian was dumb.

Finally, she nodded and told him, "I believe in you."

The short three words made Lu Beichen smile immediately.

The original feelings disappeared in an instant.

He patted his chest confidently and told her: "Look at me, I promise you will love me so much from now on."

Lu Beichen made Fu Mianmian calm down by joking.

However, the worry in Fu Mianmian's eyes did not disappear.

This made Lu Beichen couldn't help reaching out to caress her head and mess up her hair.

"calm down."

He told her in a doting tone: "I promise you, I will definitely win."

Lu Beichen was full of self-confidence, and comforted Fu Mianmian virtually. She nodded, but still did not forget to tell him: "Be careful."

With her words, Lu Beichen was even more motivated.

He nodded, then turned to look at the man just now, his face and eyes immediately became sharp.

"Where's the car?"

As Lu Beichen said, his eyes swept across the cars on the scene: "Let me choose?"

"..." The man didn't dare to answer.

After all, there are more than 20 vehicles at the scene, with different prices and various performances.

If he is allowed to choose, what if he chooses the best car and loses to him in the end?
The man was thinking so.

The helmeted man not far away sat in his car and responded calmly: "Choose whatever you want."

He looked confident, as if he was completely sure that Lu Beichen would not be able to win.

heard.

Lu Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and he pointed to one of the light white motorcycles.

"Just it."

Seeing him choose the car, the man who was racing against him was relieved.

There was a sly smile on his lips.

The surrounding men also looked at each other, and the atmosphere instantly became relaxed.

Someone whispered again.

"I thought he really had two brushes, but I didn't expect Xiaobai to pick the worst entry-level one..."

"A rookie, I guess I thought the lighter the car, the faster it would go."

"If there is a good show to watch, he will definitely lose."

"You can't be hanged?"

Their small conversations in twos and threes vaguely reached Fu Mianmian's ears.

Although she couldn't hear clearly, her intuition told her that something was wrong.

Seeing that Lu Beichen was going to ride a bicycle, she reached out and grabbed Lu Beichen's clothes corner: "Lu Beichen, do you want to stop picking? Change to another one?"

Her questioning and tugging made Lu Beichen stop, and he turned to look at her.

Sensing the worry and worry in her eyes, Lu Beichen sweetly raised the corners of his lips: "Mianmian, are you finally worried about me?"

Seeing that he was still interested in joking and caring about these things, Fu Mianmian was anxious and angry: "I'm on the same team as you now, so of course I don't want you to lose!"

"calm down."

Lu Beichen touched her head: "I won't lose."

As he spoke, he looked at the man determined to win, and said, "It's more than enough to win him."

The man who was slapped with harsh words was startled for a moment, and then his face was ferocious: "Who are you insulting?! I see how you will cry later!!"

As he spoke, he put on his helmet and got on his motorcycle.

That posture seemed to want to torture Lu Beichen to death.

He put on all the equipment and went to the starting point first.

Lu Beichen, on the other hand, got on that fragile-looking motorcycle all by himself, without even wearing a helmet, and started the vehicle directly.

Before leaving, he did not forget to wink at Fu Mianmian, looking relaxed, as if he was not going to compete but to play at all.

Besides.

He still didn't forget to look at Luo Yihan who was in the motorcycle circle.

Lu Beichen pouted his chin at him, and said, "Luo Yihan, you are responsible for today's trouble. If I solve this problem for you, you have to be more polite to me in the future! At least speak nicely for me in front of Mianmian." In other words, don't mock me any more, I can be relied on, my lord, okay?"

His emphasis and the posture of going to the battlefield made Luo Yihan, who had witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, take a serious and firm attitude towards Lu Beichen.

Uncharacteristically, Luo Yihan nodded to him: "Okay, I promise you."

With his words, Lu Beichen was satisfied.

"Wait for my good news."

After leaving these words, he let go of the handbrake and hit the gas pedal with his right hand to keep up with the motorcycle.

When he arrived at the starting point, the game was about to start...