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The Ferrari, whose revs reached the redline, flicked around the corner and completed a drift that barely looked like that.

But the key is...

This drift was completed by Zhao Yingjun alone.

Whether it was the steering wheel, shifting gears, or the timing of turning the revs, Zhao Yingjun controlled everything by himself, and Lin Xian didn't say a word.

"You...seem to be really talented at driving."

This was such rapid progress that it really made Lin Xian feel a little incredible.

It had only been less than half an hour since the first hand-to-hand drift operation, and now Zhao Yingjun could corner alone.

Although it still slows down a lot when cornering, and the drifting arc is too long, too outside, and not close enough...

But half an hour ago, Zhao Yingjun was still a beginner who was very unfamiliar with shifting gears.

Being able to learn like this in half an hour puts Lin Xian to shame. Zhao Yingjun can really be called the holy body of racing.

Unexpectedly, such talent is hidden in a cosmetics company CEO.

"Your car feels really good."

Lin Xian sincerely praised:

"I know you can't describe the feeling, and you don't know the principles of many data actions, but now you are relying on instinct to operate the steering wheel and shift gears."

"Really?"

Hearing Lin Xian's compliment, Zhao Yingjun laughed happily:

"I thought it wasn't good enough."

"Although there is still a lot of room for improvement...but it's really going well."

There was nothing flattering about Lin Xian's words.

So far, the woman with the highest level of driving skills he has seen is the elusive Huangque.

When Su Su was riding in the McLaren that day and Huang Que met by chance on the viaduct, Huang Que stole Zhao Yingjun's Ferrari and drove it out, provoking overtaking in front of him.

Don’t say anything else.

Huangque's superb driving skills really shocked Lin Xian at the time.

The precise arc, the ultimate control, and the car feel are indispensable to practice and talent.

According to Lin Xian's understanding, this oriole is a woman in her 30s. If you don't cook and take care of the children at home, why are you racing outside?

Besides, how did you develop such good skills?

Lin Xian believed that his driving skills were still superior to those of Oriole, but they were all practiced at the cost of his own life and were not the same.

And what Lin Xian couldn't understand the most was...

Oriole's skills and habits when cornering are very similar to mine.

At that time, he simply thought that this was Huang Que's provocation to him, so he deliberately used his familiar skills to corner.

He originally wanted to ask Huang Que clearly all these questions in one go after he stopped him; along with all the questions he had accumulated during the previous period, he wanted to ask Huang Que clearly in one go.

But the oriole is the oriole, and the combination of Riddler + elusive attributes is really infuriating and speechless.

Lin Xian turned his head...

Watching Zhao Yingjun gradually cut through a corner skillfully...

Sometimes he would think unrealistically, Huang Que wouldn't have any special relationship with Zhao Yingjun, right?

Like a time traveler?

Since in 600 years, someone who looks exactly like Chu Anqing will appear. …. .

So why can't there be a time traveler who is very similar to Zhao Yingjun?

But unfortunately, this idea was rejected immediately as soon as it came up.

the reason is simple--

[Hua Que and Zhao Yingjun look nothing alike. 】

The facial features of the two are completely different. Zhao Yingjun's is sharper, while Huangque's is softer.

The faces of the two are also different. Zhao Yingjun has a standard oval face, while Huang Que has a round face with a little baby fat.

Not to mention Oriole’s iconic eyes…

Pupils as blue as the stars cannot be born by people from the Dragon Kingdom. Even if they are mixed-blood, there are very few eyes that are so blue.

Therefore, there is a high probability that Huangque is not from the Dragon Kingdom.

What is even more "anti-counterfeiting certified" is that Zhao Yingjun's earrings are always highly consistent with the color of his coat. There has never been any mistake in this. This is Zhao Yingjun's most stringent anti-counterfeiting trademark.

And Lin Xian saw it clearly on that rainy night when he saw the oriole.

Oriole's coat is beige, but her earrings are blue.

This alone is enough to prove to death that Zhao Yingjun and Huang Que are not the same person.

"What would happen if...you wore a beige coat and blue earrings?"

Lin Xian asked suddenly.

Zhao Yingjun thought for a moment and frowned:

"What kind of strange combination is that? I find it hard to accept."

"Can't you accept it?"

"Can't accept it."

Zhao Yingjun shook his head, stepped on the accelerator and took a moment to glance at Lin Xian:

"Do you like this mix and match?"

"No no."

Lin Xian quickly denied:

"I just happened to see a woman dressed like this that day, and it felt weird."

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"It's quite strange."

Zhao Yingjun nodded in approval:

"In terms of clothing matching, there shouldn't be too many colors on the body, otherwise it will look like a Christmas tree, gaudy. I think three or four colors on the whole body should be enough."

Christmas tree...

Lin Xian inexplicably thought of his original evaluation of the upstart Gao Yang.

really.

If you meet Huang Que again next time, let’s see how she wears the color of her earrings.

Buzz————————

The constant shrill sound of the engine came from the side!

Whoosh!

A red McLaren Zonda overtook Zhao Yingjun directly on the left and rushed over without mercy with a whoosh.

Then he immediately changed lanes, slowed down, got stuck in front of Zhao Yingjun's car, and kept changing the left and right turn signals to provoke him.

This set of moves was executed smoothly and smoothly. Who knows how many times the McLaren owner secretly practiced it.

"Don't we own this track?"

Zhao Yingjun blinked, completely unaware of what happened, and turned to look at Lin Xian:

"Can a racetrack be so unruly?"

Lin Xian covered his forehead and sighed softly.

When he saw this McLaren, he recognized it at a glance. It was the car of the blind date Su Su whom Chu Shanhe had introduced to him before.

That girl's temper is really not an easy one.

This set of provocative combos of changing lanes and turning on the turn signal is really like "treating others with their own strength"... It was this Ferrari that provoked McLaren before, but now it's McLaren. Challenge Ferrari. …. .

The only difference is that the person who drove the Ferrari last time was Huang Que, and now the person driving the Ferrari is Zhao Yingjun.

Su Su wanted to take revenge, but she also found the wrong person.

"What does this car mean?"

The McLaren in front had already reduced its speed to a very low speed, and Zhao Yingjun was also forced to slow down. She pointed at the McLaren in front of her and looked at Lin Xian with its blinking lights that were constantly changing from left to right:

“What do these tail lights want to express?”

"It should be a... friendly way of saying hello, asking if we can share the same track." Lin Xian started to talk helplessly.

"Can just two lights express so many meanings?"

"I guessed it too." Lin Xian smiled and spread his hands.

Anyway, this girl Su Su probably came here to vent her anger. She wandered around for a few moments and then left. She would not delay Zhao Yingjun from continuing to practice driving.

However……

Su Su never disappoints when it comes to causing trouble for others.

After slowing down, the McLaren mistakenly moved to the left side of the Ferrari, then lowered the window. The co-pilot's female companion made a face and pointed her thumbs down:

"Young pretty boy! You can move forward and retreat freely!"

Su Su also snorted softly and saw the Ferrari's main driver. It was Zhao Yingjun, the boss of MX Company who teased him with Lin Xian in the restaurant that day.

Only then did she realize that the person who overtook her on the viaduct that day and ended up racing with Lin Xian was this arrogant and conceited woman!

Good guy.

Su Su suddenly realized!

You two bitches are having a great time!

They are all drama queens, right?

After playing the dating game in the restaurant, go back to the viaduct and stage a scene of chasing your wife to the crematorium?

[The emotional lady is a tool NPC in your love game? ! 】

"nausea!"

The more I think about it, the more irritating it becomes!

Through the lowered car window, Su Su glared fiercely at Zhao Yingjun who was looking at her, making a gesture that was three parts contempt, three parts sarcasm, three parts ridicule, and one part provocation.

Then slam on the accelerator——

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The McLaren Zonda, which was burning its tires violently, suddenly jumped up like a cheetah, instantly pulling several parking spaces away from the unprepared Ferrari, and accelerated towards the curve ahead.

In Ferrari.

Zhao Yingjun naturally saw clearly the driver Su Su over there and her complicated gestures.

She frowned and looked at Lin Xian:

"Isn't this your blind date that day?"

"Yes."

By now, Lin Xian was lying flat.

"Humph." Zhao Yingjun chuckled:

"As expected of her, she is still as rude as ever."

"That's right."

Lin Xian nodded in approval:

"So we don't need to worry about her. We can just practice our own. Racing side by side in this environment is very dangerous. Let's go slower and stay away from her -"

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

Before Lin Xian finished speaking, Zhao Yingjun stepped on the Ferrari's accelerator to the floor!

The blood-red Ferrari also angrily pounced forward like a cheetah, its engine speed instantly pulled to the red line, and it chased the McLaren in front at an unprecedented high speed today!

"Hey Hey hey……"

Lin Xian tightened his seat belt and looked puzzled at Zhao Yingjun, whose eyes were extremely serious. …. .

no.

Sister.

What did you do?

Is it really going crazy?

Can you let me get off first?

Lin Xian was really speechless... Of course he was not afraid of driving fast, but Zhao Yingjun and Su Su were only beginners in driving skills.

Mutual use of vegetable chicken --\u003e\u003e

Pecking is a very appropriate description.

These two rookies were racing on the track with the help of their newly learned two-knife kung fu... and their skills were not up to par, so a collision and overturning would be a matter of time!

And what he couldn't understand the most was...

Zhao Yingjun was not such a childish woman at all in the past and in peacetime.

She was always calm.

Very easy going.

Very calm.

Whenever anything happens, he faces it calmly with a smile, as if everything has been planned and under control.

Even at the end of last year, when MX Company was in such a big business crisis, Lin Xian never saw her panic at all.

Even during the misunderstanding-filled blind date with Su Su, Zhao Yingjun always talked and laughed with the mentality of watching the fun. As mature and steady as she was, she would not take a "child" like Su Su seriously at all, let alone Will cater to her provocation.

But today... something is wrong.

Why did Zhao Yingjun suddenly become childish and competitive?

Sister, your character is about to collapse!

Whizzing--

McLarens and Ferraris, also red, streaked through the corners.

The skills of these two people are indeed equally matched, and they are novices at each other.

The cornering speed was much lower, and the route into the corner was very outside. In Lin Xian's opinion, it was like an old man racing like crazy.

but……

In contrast.

Su Su is still slightly more skilled.

After all, she has driven much more than Zhao Yingjun, and she must be more familiar with it than Zhao Yingjun.

Even though Zhao Yingjun's talent can be called an innate holy body for racing, she only came into contact with racing for the first time half an hour ago, so there is no way she can compare to others who have been driving for several years.

After a few more corners, the McLaren easily opened a long distance away from the Ferrari, and then began to act stupid again, lowering the speed and driving in front of the lane, turning on the turn signals left and right.

"forget it."

Lin Xian comforted:

"Safety comes first. Let's not compete with her. Seriously, don't look at her arrogance. In fact, her level is really just that. She relies on a strong person who is not afraid of death. It will be a matter of time before she overturns."

"You are so talented. If you practice for two weeks, she will definitely be no match for you. You have only just started racing. It is already amazing to successfully complete a drift. There is really no need to care so much about winning or losing."

"I really don't care about winning or losing. I've lost a lot in my more than 20 years of life."

Zhao Yingjun held the steering wheel steady and turned to look at Lin Xian, but his eyes were strangely firm:

"[But the only thing I don't want to lose to is her.]"

Lin Xian and Zhao Yingjun looked at each other.

This look in her eyes... was the second time Lin Xian saw her.

The last time I saw such a look was on the night when the Bentley GT flew over the viaduct. On that night when the moonlight was so beautiful and shining with frost, the look in Zhao Yingjun's eyes reflected the neon lights on the other side of the Huangpu River, telling him firmly... . .

"I don't live for them, and I don't need to prove anything to please them. This is also what I want to tell you, Lin Xian..."

"You must do what you like, do what you are willing to insist on, and do something not to prove anything to others, but to do something that you are willing to gamble your whole life on."

"Even if you haven't found this thing yet, or haven't found anything worth your efforts... there's no need to be anxious, there's no need to be confused, there's no need to let yourself chase after something."

"That's enough, Lin Xian. You don't need to deliberately make yourself extraordinary. I believe you... you are destined to be extraordinary."

…

Suddenly, I recalled the words Zhao Yingjun said to me on the elevated road by the river a few months ago, and it seemed like a long time had passed.

Standing in his current situation, Lin Xian looked back and savored these words, as if he had a completely new perception and understanding.

Don't want to lose.

He is the same as Zhao Yingjun.

There are always some things in this world that they don't want to lose.

Snapped.

Lin Xian stretched out his left hand and pressed it on Zhao Yingjun's right hand, which was holding the steering wheel tightly.

Small and smooth, it covered Zhao Yingjun's little hand and pressed it tightly on the steering wheel. His index finger dexterously moved the shift paddles behind the steering wheel, lowering the Ferrari by two more gears.

Zhao Yingjun opened his lips slightly and looked at Lin Xian who was holding down his right hand.

"Did you know? There is a [death mode] in Ferrari's car engine program."

Lin Xian put his thumb on the Maino knob of the Ferrari steering wheel, which is a control system transplanted to F1 racing cars. He turned the knob to the rightmost position for 3 seconds.

Beep!

There were two rapid beeps and various malfunction red lights on the dashboard lit up! It’s fleeting!

Body stability system, traction control system, electronic differential, transmission shift mode...etc., all electronic auxiliary systems are all forced to turn off!

This performance beast unleashes all limitations!

Switch to the most extreme, original, violent, and extreme manual control mode!

“Keep your foot on the gas and never let go.”

Lin Xian held Zhao Yingjun's right hand tightly with his left hand, put his index finger on the shift paddle, and smiled slightly:

"Let's win her together."

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