speed and love

Shen Zhou's biggest advantage is that he can't hold his breath. He is a person who buys new shoes and wears them on the spot. Playing the cold war is really embarrassing for him.

So before the third day, Shen Zhou went to school.

It happened that they had to use their classroom for the senior high school mock exam that day, and the senior high school had a temporary holiday.

He was the only idiot in the whole building. Standing at the door, Shen Zhou felt a little desperate looking at the empty classroom.

I don't know if Zhuang Lin is the same as him, and ran to the school without receiving the notice.

So he took out his mobile phone and sent Zhuang Lin a message: [Daily Spinning Little Diamond, are you at school]

Zhuang Lin's screen name is Ritian Spinning Xiaozuanfeng, and his avatar is the emoji of Journey to the West Xiaozuanfeng. Clicking on it can make people jump.

[Innocent little virgin, don't you know that today is a holiday. 】

【Do you have to talk to me like this】

[Calling each other's screen names, let us get closer. 】

【Why didn't you tell me about the sudden holiday】

Shen Zhou wanted to drop his phone a little bit.

[Who knew you would go to school. 】

【Forget it and don't care about you】

[Tell you a big event, just now I saw someone posted a game video on Hupu, saying that someone ran a mountain today. 】

Seeing this sentence, Shen Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and he already had a bad premonition.

[The positioning seems to be Rongcheng, supercar and motorcycle race, hey, it's really exciting. 】

After reading the text message, Shen Zhou's expression changed, and he immediately called Zhuang Lin: "Rinzi, come pick me up in your car. Hurry to Rongcheng."

"Are you going to the game?"

"Come on, stop the fucking nonsense."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Shen Zhou hung up the phone, feeling a little uneven breathing, did Qi Shan really go to bet on cars with Wei Si?

Is he crazy?

Are you willing to give up your life for money?

It was his first time running a mountain, and he was compared to someone like Wei Si.

In order to win, maybe Wei Si can use some insidious tricks.

If he loses, will Qi Shan still be able to afford the [-]?

Isn't this like a joke?

Shen Zhou got on Zhuang Lin's motorcycle, his heart was beating fast.

The distance from Jincheng to Rongcheng is estimated to take about two hours. Don't let him have an accident before he reaches Qishan.

"Hurry up!" Shen Zhou urged, frowning.

"Fuck it any faster, I'll fly." Zhuang Lin's voice was blown away by the wind, and he almost roared out.

Shen Zhou was sitting in the back seat, calling Qi Shan non-stop, and persistently made over thirty calls, but none of them got through.A female voice with no temperature came: "The user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again later."

"Fuck." Shen Zhou clenched the phone tightly, his fingers ached from the force, and his eyes were fixed on the road ahead.

Qi Shan, if you fucking dare to make trouble, I really won't talk to you anymore.

Break up.

Banyan City.

A group of motorcycle enthusiasts surrounded Rongshan intersection, neatly arranged in two teams, making way for the two cars in the middle.

There are two cars in the center of sight, one is old and the other is brand new.

The models are also different.

motorcycles and sports cars.

Qi Shan stood beside the motorcycle, and gave Wei Si a cold sideways glance.

He never thought that this grandson would drive a supercar, and it was a Bugatti Veyron.

It's also because he didn't ask clearly about the rules of the game before, and now it's useless to say more on other people's territory.

Before the race, Qi Shan specially changed the tires to the car. The tires are non-slip and wear-resistant, and have both off-road and endurance functions.

But no matter how anti-slip, the two-wheeled motorcycle is not as stable as the four-wheeled sports car.

The sports car corners quickly and has strong stability.

Although the motorcycle starts fast, it is obviously only weak on the winding mountain road.

Standing next to Qi Shan, the big dog couldn't hold back a curse, glared at Wei Si viciously and said, "Fuck it, you're really shameless."

Sitting in the sports car, Wei Si looked at Qi Shan with provocative eyes, and pointed his middle finger: "It's still too late for you to admit defeat."

Qi Shan sneered, hugged the helmet, and said in a deep voice: "It's been a long time since I saw you and you're still so crazy, Dad will teach you how to behave today."

"Fuck you." Wei Si gritted his teeth and glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.

Xing Lei was standing in an inconspicuous position with his hands behind his back, wearing sunglasses, looking down at the two young people.

Seeing that Wei Si was looking at him, Xing Lei just nodded slightly, signaling him to concentrate on the game.

Wei Si clenched the steering wheel, his chest was tight and he couldn't get up and down, which made him feel very angry.

He has to let it out today, he wants to regain No.1, so that everyone can see that Wei Si is the real king of the track.

The referee blows the whistle and the game officially begins.

The motorcycle had a catapult start, so Qi Shan rushed ahead as soon as the ignition was on.

The accelerator roared, and he ran so fast that he couldn't even see the taillights in an instant.

The big dog couldn't help howling: "Brother Shan! Fuck over his broken supercar!"

Xing Lei turned his face and glanced at him, but didn't make a sound.

Someone beside him began to discuss in a low voice: "Can this sports car really run two rounds?"

"In the straight-line acceleration race, it is estimated that the sports car will be abused miserably. But Rongshan has many curves and the road is slippery. So, not necessarily."

"I heard that someone ran down the mountain and fell from here."

"Yes, there are more than one. If you fall, you will die. Tsk tsk." The commenter showed a regretful expression, "Get in the car, this life will not be yours."

"To the true knight."

"Rest in peace."

Because the heavy topic of death was mentioned, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Wei Si was catching up at the bend, Qi Shan could only smell the smell of burnt tire rubber, an afterimage passed by, and Wei Si's big red Bugatti Veyron passed in front of him.

It snowed a few days ago, and the snow on the mountain road melted, so the road surface was very slippery.A little carelessness can cause the motorcycle to lose control and lose its grip on the ground.

So when Qi Shan was cornering, he rode very carefully.

After the corner, he turned on the hurricane mode. Starting at 160 yards, Wei Si's mother didn't even know him.

The lap race is about the average speed. As long as Qi Shan's speed in the first few laps is advanced, he will have a great chance to win.

Because it is impossible for Wei Si to sprint faster than him.

After running for two laps, Qi Shan felt that the sliding tire was a bit loose. After being worn thin, the grip was not as good as when he started.

The last lap was all about speeding up and sprinting, and he had to fight for 200 yards to pass the corner.

At this time, the two cars were running side by side, and no one would give way to the other. The race finally reached the exciting point.

Standing on a high place, the big dog finally saw the black skull-headed motorcycle on Qishan on the mountain road with his feet padded, and the time passed by every minute.The motorcycle was getting closer and closer to the finish line, and the tiny black shadow became clearer and clearer.

The bright red Bugatti followed closely behind, biting the tail of the motorcycle tightly.

At this time, there is only half a lap left on the track, and there are still two turns in total.

Wei Si wanted to seize the opportunity and directly beat Qi Shan down at the bend.

The railing next to the mountain road is no more than half the height of a person, and if you roll down, you will definitely die.

Qi Shan glanced at Wei Si's car, and felt the scorching heat of the car's accelerator on his legs.The distance between the two cars was getting closer and closer, and he was about to hit him.

Tsk, repeat the old trick.

When turning a corner, Qi Shan suddenly shifted his gear to refuel, leaving Wei Si aside.

All the onlookers poked their heads out in unison, and the big dog took a deep breath in tacit understanding with the people beside him, and at the same time scratched Qi Shan's sweat.

The corner was fueled too hard, causing the front wheel to leave the ground when it was cornering.

The grip became weaker, and Qi Shan's motorcycle shook violently, causing half of his body to bounce.But his hand firmly grasped the handle, and one foot firmly stepped on the pedal as if it was stuck to the motorcycle.

Just next to it was a puddle, and the motorcycle kept skidding when it ran over it.The car body twisted into twists on the mountain road, and suddenly ran from the right to the left, and was about to hit the guardrail.

Qi Shan reacted very quickly, he clenched the brake handle tightly with his wrist, feeling that the brake had reached its limit.He stretched out his foot and kicked the ground, and pushed forward violently.

The rear tires jumped and the wheels regained grip in an instant.

The big dog had already jumped to the heart of the throat, and finally fell down.

"Don't worry, this is their ancestral suicide brake."

The big dog heard someone talking next to him, turned his head inexplicably, and saw a man wearing sunglasses, staring at him with indifferent eyes.

"Are you talking to me?"

"Aren't you Qi Shan's friend?"

"Yeah, who are you?"

"I'm also his friend."

The big dog looked up and down at the guy in sunglasses, feeling that he had no impression of him at all, so he turned his head to watch Qi Shan's game.

In the last stage of the race, if Wei Si didn't sprint, Qi Shan would surely win.

Wei Si had just witnessed Qi Shan's turn from danger to safety, and at this moment his eyes were already sparking, and his desire to win was swallowing up his reason bit by bit.Wei Si watched Qi Shan's back getting farther and farther away, and slowly stepped on the accelerator.

The flames of anger gradually grew stronger and burned with a bang, burning everything to ashes.

Wei Si roared angrily, and stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

But the Bugatti Veyron suddenly stopped in place, roaring and roaring, surrounded by billowing white smoke.

Wei Si's out-of-control behavior successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Qi Shan glanced in the rearview mirror, and immediately heard that the Bugatti was running out of gas.

Sitting in the car, Wei Si saw that the finish line was not far away, he roared unwillingly, and pressed on the accelerator tightly.

Qi Shan watched the thick smoke around the sports car behind him getting more and more thick, and immediately opened his eyes wide, and raised his voice and shouted: "Stop!"

As we all know, sports cars rely on air cooling at high speeds to cool down. If you refuel on the spot, it is extremely easy for the rear of the car to spontaneously ignite.

Wei Si's actions were too dangerous. If he bombed again, the car would catch fire and even cause an explosion.

However, Wei Si had already lost his mind at this time, and the car he parked on the spot let out another roar.

There was a burnt smell coming from the trunk of his car, and when Qi Shan smelled it, he immediately stopped the motorcycle and threw it on the ground.

Before he had time to think, he ran towards Wei Si.

Thick smoke billowed from the sports car, sending out dangerous signals.

"Hold!"

A piercing roar brought the stunned people back to reality in an instant.

Shen Zhou's body was hugged tightly by Zhuang Lin, but his eyes were fixed on Qi Shan.

"You fucking let me go!" Shen Zhou struggled to get rid of Zhuang Lin's restraint, raised his elbow and hit him hard.

Zhuang Lin felt a dull pain, but his arm was still not loose.

"Brother Zhou, calm down, that car may explode at any moment. You will simply die if you go there."

"Quick hit 119."

"Hurry up and call the police, something has happened."

"Yes, yes, call the firefighters over."

"There are 120 more."

Shen Zhou fixed his red eyes on the sports car that was emitting thick smoke, and the beating of his heart drowned out all other sounds.

Hurry up slowly, but still can't stop Qi Shan.

Finally, as he expected, something happened.

Qi Shan is an idiot, he has already almost won, and he still wants to run back to save others.

Fuck, he is really the stupidest idiot in the world, idiot, bar none.

Wearing a helmet, Qi Shan ran to the sports car and kicked hard on the deformed door.After finding it was useless, he kicked the glass to pieces, quickly opened the car door, and pulled Wei Si out.

Wei Si was so smoked that he was unconscious, coughed, and staggered into Qi Shan's arms.

Before Qi Shan dragged him out two steps, the black smoke engulfed the white smoke, the flames licked the rear of the car, and ignited the fuel tank with a bang.

A burst of hot air rushed in, and the entire car was surrounded by raging fire.

Qi Shan stood only three meters away from the burning object, turned his head and glanced, and then dragged Wei Si to the finish line with all his might.

The moment he walked out of the flames, everyone cheered and applauded one after another, as if they were welcoming a triumphant hero.

Everyone around was laughing, only Shen Zhou slowly closed his eyes.

Before Qi Shan reached the finish line, he was surrounded by people, and Wei Si was also picked up and sent to a safe place.

Shen Zhou stood still with his pockets on his back, while Qi Shan walked towards him.

There was only a few meters between the two of them, and Shen Zhou suddenly rushed up and hugged him.

Qi Shan lowered his head and put his chin on his neck, and smiled silently.

Shen Zhou's warm breath was right next to his ears, hot and fiery, and the sound of his heart beating was like a drum beating, thump thud thump, very powerful.

"Promise me, don't gamble on cars again."

"Okay." Qi Shan patted him on the back lightly, "Listen to you."

Shen Zhou adjusted his emotions for a while, took a deep breath, patted Qi Shan on the back, and wanted to let him go.

"Hold me tight." Qi Shan leaned his head on his shoulder and said hoarsely, "Don't let go."

The author has something to say: change the time, it seems that zero o'clock is too bad.I posted today's chapter and will not update it tomorrow.If there is no accident in the future, it will be updated at [-] o'clock in the evening.

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