Urban Invincible Immortal System

Chapter 63 The Magical Little Yellow Car

Chapter 63 The Magical Little Yellow Car
"I haven't ridden a bicycle for a long time, why don't we go shopping on a bicycle?"

The three walked along the street for a while, Lin Ya saw a row of shared bicycles on the side of the road, and suggested.

Jiang Xiaoyan had nothing to do with it, and Chen Yuan had no objections.

In the end, after the three of them paid the deposit by scanning the QR code on WeChat, one of them rode a small yellow car and set off on the road.

Because the small yellow car was relatively small, the speed couldn't be increased, so the three of them pedaled slowly, admiring the scenery of Beiling City along the road.

At a traffic light intersection, the three of them waited for the red light and stopped.

At this moment, a group of young people riding Giant road bikes rushed over from behind, and when they stopped beside Chen Yuan, a yellow-haired man raised his middle finger at Chen Yuan, showing his disdain for the little yellow bike.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, he didn't like such unqualified people very much.

However, this is just a group of ordinary people who like to ride. At most, they have a little money at home, so it's not easy to care about it.

When the red light turned green, the group of cyclists riding road bikes yelled a few times and rushed out one by one.

Before leaving, the yellow hair hissed at Chen Yuan again.

Chen Yuan chuckled and shook his head, exerted all his strength, and rode the little yellow car like an arrow off the string.

Like a gust of wind, it swept past Huang Mao, and the guy's eyeballs almost fell out in shock.

"Damn, is this still a little yellow car? How can it have the speed of a motorcycle?" Huang Mao was startled, and his competitive heart was aroused, and he yelled strangely: "Brothers, chase me!"

He stomped on the pedals frantically and chased after Chen Yuan.

Because road bikes are generally used for competitions, they have very good performance, are very light to step on, and are also fast.

According to Huang Mao's prediction, he will be able to overtake the "little yellow car" in less than 2 minutes, but the actual result made his eyes widen.

The group of them chased wildly for 5 minutes, but they failed to catch up with the little yellow car in front, and almost depressed them to death.

"how can that be?"

They really couldn't accept this result. How could a little yellow car run at such a speed? It's almost eighty yards, right?
It's like opening and hanging.

"If you work harder, everyone, you will definitely be able to catch up with the little yellow car!"

Huang Mao chased hard while cheering for his teammates.

"Yes, the performance of the little yellow bike is too poor. It takes ten times more effort to ride than ours. He won't last long, and he will be exhausted soon!"

"Come on everyone, go for me!"

"Don't be cowardly, just do it! Go ahead..."

Huangmao's little friends did exactly what he thought, roaring angrily, chasing after him with all their strength.

However, what made their faces darker and darker was that the guy riding the yellow car in front was like a robot, tireless.

Riding the little yellow car out of the style of a Harley motorcycle, the way it runs is called a thief.

They chased for half an hour, but they still could only see the back of a stalwart... and the magical little yellow car with a touch of yellow.

"I can't ride anymore... Hehe... I'm too tired... Hehe..."

In the end, Huang Mao was so tired and out of breath that he couldn't step on it anymore, so he had to pull over and stop.

Those who were with him were not much better, all sticking out their tongues and panting crazily.

Throwing the bicycle to the ground casually, sitting on the side of the road with limp legs and feet, watching the back of the person in front of him gradually go away, with an indescribable resentment in his eyes.

"Could it be that the little yellow bike has been upgraded now? Is it using the most advanced bicycle manufacturing technology?"

Huangmao asked other people suspiciously.

He had no choice but to guess that it was the little yellow car in front. It was so fast, it was as if it had an engine installed.

"It's possible...we'll try it later, maybe it's better than Giant!" A green-haired young man guessed.

Everyone was moved by what he said, took a casual break, and were able to catch their breath. They pushed Giant and walked across the street.

There... there are several rows of small yellow cars.

It is the same as the dime that Chen Yuan rode.

"Come, come, let's try one by one."

Huang Mao took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code to register, and after paying the deposit, each of them unlocked one, and then began to try enthusiastically...

However, as soon as he sat on it, Huang Mao frowned. This feeling... not very good, it can be said to be very bad.

Just like this, not to mention running at a speed of [-] yards, even if you run at [-] yards, you will be fucked, it's so frightfully uncomfortable.

Not suitable for racing at all...

"It depends on the speed!"

Huang Mao muttered in his mouth, then stepped on it vigorously, and shot it out like a sharp arrow as imagined. It didn't happen at all, and the little yellow car just took a small step forward.

This Nima...

Huang Mao was dumbfounded.

With such a rotten car, how did that boy go so fast?
It's unbelievable!

Your second uncle's...

"Garbage, garbage!" Huang Mao tried for a while, and found that he couldn't ride fast at all, and it was extremely heavy.

He glanced around, and those partners were all similar to him, all of them showed embarrassment, holding the little yellow car, throwing it away, or not throwing it away.

The scene was a little stiff for a while.

"Speaking of which, how did that fierce man ride such a crappy little yellow car at such top speed?"

A short young man asked everyone's doubts.

"I really want to know too..." Huang Mao said with a constipated expression on his face.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan turned back again, and when he passed them slowly on a small yellow cart, he saw them holding a small yellow cart, and said with a smile: "Oh, do you guys also like small yellow carts? Another day, Let's have a little yellow car race, it must be very interesting."

Yellow Hair: "..."

other people:"……"

I like your sister!
Ghosts like little yellow cars. If we didn't believe in your evil, how could we try this thing?
There is also a little yellow car competition, why are you so talented?
Just thinking about it makes me blush...

The Huangmao group had deep grievances, but they were ashamed to argue.

In a secret match just now, Chen Yuan has completely overwhelmed them.

They still recognize this.

One person can ride the little yellow bike to that speed, which is faster than electric bikes, they are not convinced.

Although young people are arrogant, defiant, and disobedient, this kind of peerless fierce man still has to be obeyed.

Chen Yuan smiled, stepped on the small yellow car, left the group of cycling enthusiasts, and walked back to find Lin Ya and Jiang Xiaoyan.

Just to teach Huang Mao a lesson, he left too hastily, and didn't let the two girls wait in place. Now he went back to look for it, but it was hard to find.

However, he didn't care too much, forget it if he couldn't find it.

Next, just go shopping alone.

Afterwards, Chen Yuan put the little yellow car under the roadside tree and left on foot.

I just rode the bike with real yuan, and the speed was fast, but the little yellow bike was almost overwhelmed, and it was slightly damaged.

After all, the little yellow car is not "that kind of fun", and it didn't fall apart on the spot, which is already regarded as the quality of the manufacturer.

He didn't even think about paying compensation to others. Anyway, if he threw it on the side of the road, it would be damaged sooner or later.

It's just a matter of time...

(End of this chapter)

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