"Gengping, you hot chicken! Can't you leave me with some beautiful fantasies!?"

"It's none of my business!! You think about it, don't pour dirty water on my head!!"

The two tore up again.

Looking at the two bastards who kept entangled and rolling on the ground, Qiao Long also sighed helplessly, shook his head and caught up with Tokita Shinji in front.

Car rental shop——

"Then, you can use these two cars."

The car rental owner with thick eyebrows and small eyes said this to Qiao Long and his party.

Looking at the two SUVs in front of them, everyone was silent, and then squeezed together in front of the boss.

One for five boys and one for six girls.

Tokita Shinji and Kotobuki Ryujiro had just entered the back seat, and they filled the back seat, and Iori, who squeezed in together, pressed his face against the window, moaning non-stop.

The girls next to her were not much better, the four girls squeezed into the back seat, even though Yuzuru didn't take up much space, it was still uncomfortable.

The store manager next to him also asked with a puzzled look:

"What's the matter, little brother, you look very uncomfortable."

Iori and Kohei said with an ugly expression:

"You still ask me what's wrong... um..."

"How can you sit down?"

Qiao Long and Azusa Hamaoka looked at each other, and asked Tokita Shinji with a forced smile:

"Senior Tokita, did you make a wrong appointment?"

"How many people did you make an appointment with, Ah Shi?"

Tokita Shinji took out the list and said:

"That's right, it's true that eleven people have reserved a car."

Hearing this, the veins on Qiao Long's face began to bulge, but he still held back his anger and turned to look at the store manager.

The store manager said with a little embarrassment:

"Oops - I made 11 people into eight people, but it's reasonable to squeeze and still fit."

The three of Qiao Long shouted immediately:

"Do ordinary people get the number wrong?"

"Aren't you too casual!?"

"Can't you change us to a bigger one!?"

Chapter 160 IX Different Speeds, Different Feelings

"Sorry, sorry, let's do this, I'll change one for you."

The store manager is also a very straightforward, casual person, without haggling at all.

After getting out of the car, Iori and Kohei looked surprised:

"transfer?"

"really?"

The store manager nodded:

"In order to express my apology, I will lend you a motorcycle in the back for free."

"motorcycle?"

The three of Qiao Long looked at each other, and thoughts began to flow in their minds——

They wore leather jackets and helmets, and rode handsome motorcycles, galloping on the road.

The wind blows against their faces, giving them an unparalleled sense of freedom.

After thinking about it, the three of them showed idiot-like smiles.

It’s really something like a motorcycle, it’s so handsome, and it’s so romantic for men.

The three nodded hurriedly.

But after a while, the smiles and expectations on their faces disappeared.

It is true that there is a motorcycle in front of me, but the thick dust and rust on it all show how old this car is.

And it's not the off-roader, cruiser or imitation racer of their fantasies, it's a weather-beaten sidecar.

The corner of Qiao Long's mouth twitched, he turned his head and said to the store manager:

"Or, why don't you just change us to another car that can seat six or seven people, and you can take this motorcycle back."

But the store manager tilted his head and said:

"We don't have such a big car, so let's make do with it."

The three of Qiao Long exploded in an instant:

"What is this store doing!?"

"Don't think you can handle it just by being cute!!"

"Aren't you cheating consumers!?"

But the store manager ignored them and waved at everyone:

"Wish all of you a pleasant trip--"

Then he ran away without a trace.

Yizhi and Kohei also tried to keep him and let him change cars, but the other party didn't listen at all.

There is no way, everyone can only look at the cars in front of them in a daze:

"This is how to do ah?"

"Even if you ride a motorcycle, who of us has a motorcycle driver's license?"

Qiansha on the side pointed to the SUV:

"I don't, I can only drive that one."

Qiao Long scratched his head:

"I can ride a motorcycle, but in this way, I still need a driver."

Tokita Shinji suggested:

"It doesn't work, let's just walk."

Iori shouted in shock:

"Are you kidding!? That's not a distance that can be walked at all!!"

"That's right! It seems to be dozens of kilometers away!!"

Qiao Long also echoed.

But Kotobuki Ryujiro smiled calmly:

"Rely on perseverance, perseverance!"

"You guys are too stubborn!!"

Geng Ping couldn't stand these two natural stupid seniors anymore, and joined the ranks of condemning the two seniors.

At this moment, Mana, who was listening by the side, took out a driver's license from her bag at some point, her eyes seemed to be laughing at Iori and Kohei silently.

Qiao Long breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, now that the drivers are all here, then assign the car, who wants to ride the motorcycle with me?

I can have two more here. "

Iori and Kohei raised their hands without thinking:

"My future is long!"

"I agree, I don't want to ruin my short life in the hands of a blind woman."

Mana shouted angrily:

"You guys are so rude!! Also, don't call me that!!"

A group of 11 people was neatly divided into three cars.

The three of Qiao Long rode motorcycles, and the other eight were divided into random groups.

A group of people embarked on this trip to Okinawa in such a hurry.

……

With the sea breeze blowing on their faces, Iori and Kohei felt the sense of freedom brought by the motorcycle, and sighed:

"This feels unexpectedly refreshing—"

"Oh~nice! JOJO, your driving skills are beyond words."

The corner of Qiao Long's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled triumphantly:

"That is! Who do you think I am!"

The three of them laughed like this on the road, like three prodigal sons in the wind.

After a while, Iori and Kohei sighed and said:

"But this way, I want to drink beer again."

"Yes."

Qiao Long also swallowed, and reprimanded:

"You two bastards, don't tempt me! This is riding a bicycle."

Yizhi and Kohei didn't dare to act recklessly at such a time, the three of them could only suppress their alcoholism and distract their attention with other things.

With the wind blowing, Yizhi suddenly raised his hand and put it in front of his body. After a while, his expression began to waver.

Geng Ping, who was sitting behind Qiao Long, saw his actions and asked:

"What are you doing, Beiyuan?"

Iori smiled, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Add a little fun to boring driving."

"Fun? What fun?"

Yizhi was full of question marks, and even Qiao Long, who was riding a bicycle, was confused.

Iori smiled and said:

"I've seen it on the Internet, you see, with hands like mine, when the speed reaches 20 mph, there is an A feeling;

When the speed reaches 40 miles, it is the feeling of B;

When the speed reaches 60, it is the feeling of C~”

The question marks on Kohei's face:

"What ABC, what are you talking about?"

But after a while, he came to his senses, his eyes widened and he looked at Yizhi with a rippling expression, his face full of disgust:

"Bah! You old pervert! Everything is boring?"

Yizhi also ignored him, since he doesn't have a girlfriend, why don't he let himself flirt?

Gengping looked at his intoxicated face, then looked at his hands, hesitated for a moment, and raised his hands beside him.

After a while, the two guys had rippling faces, and the smiles on their faces were so wretched.

Of course, Qiao Long, who was riding a bicycle, knew what the two guys were talking about, but he didn't bother to do such a boring thing, so he just curled his lips:

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