City: Signing in starts with getting mind reading skills

"Sister Yan is mighty!"

"You can break through the four-second mark while driving a small steel cannon, sister Yan, you are my God!"

……

When the young men and women saw it, they immediately waved their arms and cheered enthusiastically.

"Master, is 3 seconds very powerful?"

Most of the people didn't understand the meaning of the [-]-meter acceleration time of the racing car, so someone asked the middle-aged driver curiously.

"It's more than amazing!"

The middle-aged driver was shocked: "Professional explanation, you may not understand. Let me use an analogy. Some time ago, Su Shen set a record of 9 seconds for the 83-meter track and field. Everyone knows. This BMW 3-meter The acceleration of 92 seconds is equivalent to 9 seconds 83 of Su Shen!"

"I'll go, you're so awesome!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

"That beautiful woman driving is so powerful, she shouldn't be an ordinary person, right?"

The person who asked before asked again.

"Of course not ordinary people."

The middle-aged driver smiled and shook his phone: "You can search for Yan Jingjing's name and you will know."

Everyone curiously searched with their mobile phones.

"Yan Jingjing, female, foreign Chinese, the world's top racing driver, the world champion of the NHRA straight line racing series! The world champion of the WRC short-distance rally championship! The world champion of the WDN short-distance cross-country race..."

"Oh my god, why is this girl so naive, she is the world champion!"

"Today is really a prickly ass - an eye-opener! I will have dinner with friends in the future, and I will blow my hair, haha."

……

The next moment, everyone exploded and exclaimed.

Those young men and women looked at each other and smiled with pride.

"Now that you know Sister Yan's real identity, do you still dare to pretend?"

One of the square-faced youths looked at Zhou Xiaoyu sarcastically.

When everyone heard the words, they showed sympathy.

Before that, because Zhou Xiaoyu showed his skills, everyone had a lot of confidence in him for this [-]-meter acceleration competition.

But now knowing Yan Jingjing's identity, the competition has become a joke.

The middle-aged driver walked over, patted Zhou Xiaoyu on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Brother, we all support you, but today you really encountered a hard problem. Admit defeat, after all, he is a world champion, so there is no shame in it. "

"Yes, yes, yes, it's an honor to lose!"

Everyone had a good impression of Zhou Xiaoyu, and they all agreed.

Zhou Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Thank you for your comfort, but the competition is still a competition, not to mention winning or losing, it is a very rare opportunity to compete with the world champion, how can I miss it?"

"That's right, my brother is very positive!"

Everyone applauded.

At this time, Yan Jingjing came back in a BMW M135i, and as soon as she got out of the car, everyone rushed over and surrounded her.

"Goddess, please sign for me."

"World champion, may I have the honor to take a photo with you?"

……

Yan Jingjing was startled, then frowned, and looked at those young men and women.

"Sister Yan, it's not our fault. We didn't say anything. Someone recognized you."

A young man spread his hands and smiled.

"All right……"

Yan Jingjing had no choice but to meet everyone's demands.

Fortunately, this alley is very secluded, there are no more people coming, and the autograph and photo session is over in a few minutes.

The crowd dispersed contentedly.

Yan Jingjing walked up to Zhou Xiaoyu: "Now that you know my identity, do you want to compare?"

Zhou Xiaoyu nodded.

Yan Jingjing's eyes showed appreciation: "Very well, respecting the game means respecting your opponent and yourself. I don't want to bully you. After all, it was my friend who was wrong first, but he also apologized to you. This matter is considered to be exposed. You understand. Car, let’s make friends in the future.”

Zhou Xiaoyu smiled faintly. Although Yan Jingjing spoke very politely and his attitude was very sincere, he undoubtedly regarded himself as the winner and directly set the tone for the matter.

"Whether this matter is exposed or not, you don't care. I will talk about it after I finish the competition."

Zhou Xiaoyu said lightly.

"Sister Yan offered to make friends, which is already giving you a big face, why are you pretending?"

The square-faced young man who had ridiculed Zhou Xiaoyu earlier couldn't help but said angrily.

Zhou Xiaoyu said: "Didn't you ask me just now if I knew Yan Jingjing's true identity, would I still dare to pretend? Let me demonstrate to you."

"you……"

The square-faced youth flushed with anger.

"Okay, stop talking."

Yan Jingjing waved his hand to stop the square-faced young man, but his face also turned cold, and he handed the car keys to Zhou Xiaoyu.

She felt that she had expressed her sincerity, but Zhou Xiaoyu didn't accept it at all, she really didn't know what to do.

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't answer: "No need, I like to drive my own car."

"what ever."

Yan Jingjing was startled, understood something, and put away the key.

Zhou Xiaoyu turned around and went to Wuling Hongguang.

When everyone saw this, they were quite puzzled.

"Why does my brother want to drive Wuling Hongguang for the competition? Can the broken van be compared with the modified BMW?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

The middle-aged driver asked back: "Even if the little brother drives a BMW, do you think it is possible to win?"

The man said: "Of course it's impossible, Yan Jingjing is the world champion!"

The middle-aged driver smiled and said, "So, since you're definitely going to lose, why not drive a different car? It's more comfortable to drive your own car. Now the little brother is not competing to win or lose, but to enjoy the process."

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Let's cheer on the little brother!"

The middle-aged driver shouted loudly and was the first to applaud.

"Brother, come on!"

"You are the best in our hearts!"

The crowd applauded.

"thank you all."

Zhou Xiaoyu waved to everyone in the car.

"Brother, why don't we just leave, we don't lose anything anyway."

Ling Ruoxuan looked at Zhou Xiaoyu's expression, feeling a little distressed.

Zhou Xiaoyu said: "Sister, do you believe that I can beat her?"

Ling Ruoxuan nodded without hesitation: "Believe me! Even if the whole world doesn't believe you, I will still stand by your side!"

Zhou Xiaoyu said: "Sister, just say this to you, I must beat her today."

Saying that, Zhou Xiaoyu started the car, but did not move forward. Instead, he reversed slowly and ran over a long and tall construction road stone. He didn't stop until the front wheels came up, the car tilted downwards, and the two rear wheels were hanging in the air. .

Then Zhou Xiaoyu stepped on the accelerator and the brake at the same time, holding the steering wheel with his left hand, and quickly and repeatedly pushing the gear with his right hand, making a series of dazzling operations.

The rear wheels of the van spun rapidly, but the body remained delicately balanced and very stable.

Everyone looked at each other.

What is this operation?

It looked a bit like a burnt tire, but the wheels didn't touch the ground either.

Those young men and women were also confused.

"What is he doing?"

A girl said in amazement.

The square-faced young man was about to shake his head and say he didn't know, when he suddenly thought of something and sneered, "I think he knew he couldn't compare to Sister Yan, so he gave up on himself and used this broken van to make a splash."

Saying that, the square-faced young man looked at Yan Jingjing, and asked as if asking for approval: "Sister Yan, what do you think..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Jingjing's scream: "Burn the machine!"